Saturday.

Morning.

Li Jiajun woke up from the hotel room, washed up, and went to the hotel restaurant with his room card.

Coincidentally, he happened to meet Cheng Hui who brought him for breakfast here.

The two of them picked up their things together at the buffet table and sat down together on either side of a table.

"This money is for you."

"It should be enough for you to pay off the loan shark."

Before Li Jiajun started breakfast, he took out a check from his pocket.

Cheng Hui took the knife and fork, glanced at the check on the side of the plate, and did not immediately reach for it, but smiled and said, "Thirty million, enough." ”

Yesterday's handicap for boxing,

He won at odds of 1 to 1, and Li Zitian won at 5 to 1.

Li Jiajun took the deposit to buy 3 million and won it himself, and he got more than 30 million peripherals, plus the prize money of the game?

Now take out a check of 30 million and give it to Cheng Hui, and there are still millions of pocket money left in his hand.

Li Jiajun found that Cheng Hui didn't take the initiative to take the money, smiled, put the check in his wallet, and then got up directly and stuffed it into Cheng Hui's pocket.

Cheng Hui did not refuse, but with a smile on his face, he put a piece of steak into his mouth and asked, "After winning the MMA boxing champion, where are you going to go next?" ”

"Will you go back to study?"

It meant asking him if he wanted to box.

After all, even if Li Jiajun is a rich second generation, with his current worth, the money he earns from boxing is enough for him to become a rich generation!

Because MMA is finished, there are more influential and higher prize money in various world competitions.

It's very simple to take a few more boxing champions, earn tens of millions, and hundreds of millions.

At this time, Li Jiajun held the slices of bread in both hands and said while chewing: "I'm going to do something more meaningful." ”

"More meaningful?"

Cheng Hui pondered for a while, and probably knew that Li Jiajun was not going to box.

It seems that Li Jiajun is an idealist......

Punching is about proving yourself.

No matter how famous you are after boxing, if you don't fight, you won't fight, and you have to run to do something more meaningful.

"Ugh."

"I don't understand you young people."

"But you don't box, I, a guy who is a coach and an agent, is missing a cash cow."

"In two days, I can only continue to go back to the gym to do gymnastics."

Cheng Hui shook his head and sighed and complained, but he always had a smile on his face.

After all, now that he has 40 million Hong Kong dollars in his hand, and after paying off the loan shark, won't it be easy? You don't have to hide and hide from debts, you can go outside and find a serious job.

With his reputation for three belts, it is not too easy to teach a boxing champion to make some money.

Of course, Cheng Hui never knew Li Jiajun's background, and he didn't have the ability to deliberately investigate. So I didn't know that Li Jiajun was not short of money, and I didn't know what Li Jiajun wanted to do.

After listening to the master's complaints, Li Jiajun said with a smile: "Master, it's not bad to dance." ”

"I think the aunt who comes to you every day to learn exercises is interesting to you, if you don't have a cash cow, maybe you can hug her."

"Auntie will buy you AJ's."

Cheng Hui remembered the ambiguous and greedy eyes of that aunt on weekdays, and his right hand holding the steak suddenly trembled: "Stinky boy!" ”

"Believe it or not, I'm beating you!"

He can't bear that kind of aunt, and he doesn't dare to hug this tree with anything.

Li Jiajun smiled, didn't mention this stubble, and continued to eat.

After he finished breakfast, he said goodbye to Cheng Hui, didn't pay too much attention, returned to the room to pack up his things and left directly.

However, after he returned to Hong Kong by boat, he did not go to school or go home as soon as possible, but took a plane to lie in Vietnam.

It wasn't until the next evening that he drove back downstairs with his schoolbag on his back.

At this time, Li Wenbin was still standing in front of the bar drinking and watching the game as usual, but unfortunately there was no boxing match to watch, and he could only watch the football game now.

Alas, since the results of the Deputy Director of Competition Operations were announced, he did not show any unusual signs when he was working on weekdays, and only at night when he was alone at home would he borrow alcohol to kill his sorrows and stage a bitter scene.

Fang Jiexia persuaded for a few days, but several exhortations were ineffective, and she didn't bother to persuade this old man again.

Because she understands that men have some scars that take time to heal.

Since Li Wenbin can't accept it for a while, let him drink it for a while, will Li Wenbin still be unacceptable after half a year or a year? At that time, the mentality must have eased up.

So Fang Jiexia was already asleep in the bedroom at this time......

Li Wenbin heard the familiar sound of the car engine downstairs, and knew in his heart that it was his son who had returned.

Sure enough, within a few minutes, there was a sound of footsteps approaching the door.

Li Jiajun used his fingerprint to unlock the door, changed his shoes and entered the door, and walked to the bar with a bag on his back.

He is more confident and muscular than he was a month ago.

Due to a small injury during the boxing, there is also a small band-aid on the face.

Handsome.

And confident!

This is Li Jiajun's state at this moment.

I have to say that people who have won the boxing championship are not the same!

Compared with Li Wenbin, who borrowed wine to kill his sorrows behind the bar and was depressed, he was simply a heaven and an underground.

Even Li Wenbin had to admit at this time that his son was more energetic than him.

It's good to be young......

Li Wenbin sighed quietly in his heart, turned around and took out a wine glass and put it in front of Li Jiajun: "Let's have two drinks together." ”

"Okay."

Li Jiajun will come back to find his own Lao Tzu, and he did not leave at this time, but watched Li Wenbin help him pour him a full glass of whiskey with ice, and then unzipped his backpack and took out a boxing championship gold belt weighing ten kilograms from it!

Smack!

Although this boxing champion gold belt is made of gold-plated material, the blood and glory behind it are real!

Li Wenbin stared at it, nodded, and pushed the wine glass in front of Li Jiajun: "Good job." ”

This sentence is already soft for Li Wenbin.

Li Jiajun smiled, raised his wine glass and took a sip, playing with the wine glass and sneering: "That's right." ”

"At least better than you."

This time, Li Wenbin did not get angry, but fell silent for a long time, raised his eyelids and said, "You know everything? ”

"It's all there."

Li Jiajun nodded, his expression returned to normal, and he took the wine glass and said in a deep voice: "Dad, I don't feel worth it for you." ”

"When you were the head of the serious crime team in the Central District, what was that Li Shaoze doing?"

"He hasn't graduated from the police academy yet, and after graduation, he became a small uniformed policeman, bragging and farting when he was patrolling every day, and being slapped with a brick when he caught a thief!"

Li Wenbin frowned, he didn't expect Li Jiajun to be able to inquire about things so far ago, it seems that his son is also very capable......

This made Li Wenbin a little unhappy in his heart, and he didn't know what Li Jiajun was busy with what he did.

But Li Jiajun didn't notice it, and continued to speak: "Li Shaoze can mix, in fact, it's all by hugging a woman's thigh. ”

"Even if he has a little ability, it's only a little, how can he compare to you?"

"How many guys in the Operations Division support you? There are also Zeng Sir and the guys in the Central District, all of them support you to become the deputy director! Li Shaoze can't convince the public at all! ”

"I have a plan ......"

"As long as you nod your head, you will definitely be able to let Li Shaoze get off the horse and let you take the position!"

Li Jiajun said this, a smile provoked at the corner of his mouth, and the look in his eyes was more like a wolf than Li Wenbin.

Wolf ambitions.

It's really wolf ambition!

Li Wenbin sighed in his heart, slapped the bar table vigorously, and yelled loudly: "Shut up!" ”

"Why are you talking about this?"

"You haven't even graduated from the police academy, what do you know!"

Li Jiajun was ruthless, pointed to the gold belt next to him and said, "You said, I proved that I am qualified to talk to you." ”

"Dad, you can't be afraid!"

"I know a truth in the ring, I'm afraid, you'll lose for the rest of your life!"

Fear.

You'll lose for the rest of your life.

When Li Wenbin heard this, his head suddenly buzzed, and the whole thing fell into silence.

Afraid?

Do you really want to throw in the towel?

The opportunity is no more.

This loss is really a lifetime.

Li Wenbin seemed to have been hit in the heart, and his lips were trembling faintly.

In the dark living room.

Li Jiajun's wolf-like gaze, as if he saw through his father's hesitation at this time, clapped his palms and said, "Uncle Kuang, come in." ”

Kwong Chi Lap.

Zhang Zhiheng.

Luo Guangzhi.

Chen Bin.

Four muscular men in T-shirts walked into the room one after another.

"Zhili, Zhiheng, Guangzhi, Abin."

Li Wenbin held the wine glass, looked at the four old guys who had not seen him for a long time, and called out their names one by one......

His eyes filled with tears, recalling the days when he used to fight side by side with his guys in the Central District.

They have shed blood, won medals, drank wine, and been scolded in the Central District.

It's all a real life-saving relationship.

It's a pity that in a case that year, the Central District Serious Crime Team suffered heavy losses.

The four brothers were seriously injured and retired from the army, and left Hong Kong Island with their family to go to the middle management of a factory in Vietnam.

Although the factory is Li Wenbin's family business, they haven't seen each other for many years since they went to Vietnam. Meeting again now is undoubtedly a huge surprise that touches the deepest part of Li Wenbin's heart.

I saw that the faces of Kuang Zhili, Zhang Zhiheng, Luo Guangzhi, and Chen Bin have been weathered for a long time, but their long-term work in Vietnam has made them more unscrupulous.

At this time, they stood in a row in front of Li Wenbin, suddenly stood up and saluted, and shouted in a neat and well-organized manner: "Central District Serious Crime Team, Kuang Zhili, Zhang Zhiheng, Luo Guangzhi, Chen Bin." ”

"Report to the sir!"

"Why are you here? Didn't you come to me for a drink or two? ”

Li Wenbin is also a man who has experienced great events, and after he was touched by the first meeting, he immediately realized that the purpose of the appearance of the four people was not simple, and it may not be a good thing at all.

Kuang Zhili was Li Wenbin's deputy back then, and he was also the eldest brother of the four, when he heard Li Wenbin's question, he took the initiative to step forward and said: "Ah Tou, we came back to help you on purpose." ”

"Help me with what?"

Li Wenbin's expression was a little displeased.

Kuang Zhili still preached: "Help you defeat Li Shaoze!" ”

"Help you get to the deputy director!"

"Help you get on the first brother!"

(End of chapter)