Jiang Ziyu took Yan Qingluo to the Feile Boxing Stadium.

The owner of the boxing ring is a feminine and handsome, thin-looking man, in his early twenties, with delicate facial features and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, giving people the feeling of Sven scum.

Jiang Ziyu walked up to the man and stood still, "Brother Song, this is Yan Qingluo." ”

Then he turned his head to Yan Qingluo and said, "The boss of the boxing stadium, Song Qingju." ”

"Hello Boss Song." Yan Qingluo doesn't have a good impression of a man like Song Qingju, because he always gives people a sinister and cunning feeling.

Song Qingju glanced at Yan Qingluo indifferently, "Xiao Jiang, this young lady doesn't look like she can box, did she bring it over to you as a cheerleader?" ”

Sure enough, her instincts were right, such a man was indeed unlikable.

"Won't you just come to study, what's the matter, Boss Song opened the door to do business, and picked guests?" Yan Qingluo's cold voice was accompanied by a sharp tone, and there was an aura of not being angry and arrogant.

"Hahaha, the little girl is quite powerful, go ahead, Xiao Jiang, the VIP field is reserved for you."

"Thank you, Brother Song."

Yan Qingluo found that Jiang Ziyu's expression and tone were rarely relaxed when talking to Song Qingju, at least she rarely saw him like this.

When walking past Song Qingju, Song Qingju also reached out and patted Jiang Ziyu's shoulder, the relationship between the two is very close!

"Often?" Yan Qingluo followed Jiang Ziyu and asked coldly.

"Hmm."

Yan Qingluo looked around, this is a boxing ring with an excellent environment, all the training facilities are readily available, not very luxurious, but it gives people a relaxed and open feeling.

"Miss, the equipment can be stored in this cabinet, and you won't have to take it back and forth next time."

This is the longest sentence Jiang Ziyu said today.

"Okay, let's have a match?" Yan Qingluo raised his eyebrows slightly and asked.

Jiang Ziyu was stunned for a moment, he was not very good at hiding his inner thoughts, "Miss, you ...... Can box? ”

"Just try it." Yan Qingluo's red lips pursed slightly, looking mysterious.

Yan Qingluo changed his equipment, warmed up, stood in front of Jiang Ziyu, and did a few fairly standard Muay Thai movements.

Jiang Ziyu was slightly stunned, since Miss woke up, she had become completely different from before, as if she had changed someone, he had never known that Miss had learned Muay Thai.

It was not only Jiang Ziyu who was stunned, but also Song Qingju who was secretly looking at this side from a distance, as the owner of the boxing stadium, he had seen all kinds of people who loved boxing, but it was the first time he had seen a slender beauty like Yan Qingluo with such a standard boxing posture.

However, boxing is not about playing tricks and embroidering legs, but also about having enough strength, a flexible body and an improvisable mind, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and he was faintly looking forward to the fight between her and Jiang Ziyu.

A round is over, and she is on par with Jiang Ziyu.

"Released the water?" Yan Qingluo looked at Jiang Ziyu's eyebrows lightly, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

Jiang Ziyu lowered his head and did not speak.

Well, that's the release of water.

"One more time, no water." Yan Qingluo said with a serious face, so serious that Jiang Ziyu did not dare to disobey.

After another round, Yan Qingluo lost, but didn't lose a few punches.

Song Qingju lit a cigarette, and his expression could not be seen clearly in the smoke, but the corner of his mouth could be clearly seen the moment he turned around.

Yan Qingluo sat cross-legged on the edge of the training ground, with a casual and free air that could not be concealed.

"Jiang Ziyu, you go back to the company first, and I'll stay later."

"I don't have anything important today...... Jiang Ziyu's voice became smaller and smaller, and the last few words were almost inaudible.

Yan Qingluo squinted at him, "Feel free to do whatever you want." ”

At about ten o'clock in the morning, a slightly darker-skinned mixed-race beauty entered the boxing arena, with long brown wavy hair and a black punk leather jacket, which attracted the attention of everyone in the arena as soon as she entered the arena.

When Yan Qingluo saw her, a fleeting smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It's her!

The goddaughter of the president of AC Company, who has been ranked first in the World Forbes list for five consecutive years, Jin Duoxi, Dorcey, is in charge of AC Company's search for domestic partners this time.

There are not many opportunities to cooperate with world-class companies, and it is a long-term cooperation, so the competition this time can be imagined.

If you break through Dorcey, there is a high probability that you will be able to win the cooperation agreement.

Growing up in the Middle East, Dorcey has a soft spot for boxing.

Yan Qingluo came for her.

"Here, one more round." Yan Qingluo saw Dorcey stop in the field next to her, and beckoned Jiang Ziyu to say.

This time, Yan Qingluo exerted all his strength and tied with Jiang Ziyu.

When it was over, she casually looked back to see a slight look of appreciation in Dorcey's eyes.

planned, a third of success.

She met Dorcey's gaze and nodded slightly, but did not take the initiative to say hello, but called Jiang Ziyu to leave the ring.

The best way to get close to someone is to give them what they like, get them interested enough in you, and then wait for them to take the initiative to approach you.

A person of Dorcey's status is bound to be wary of anyone who deliberately approaches her, so she can only release the bait and wait for the fish to take the bait.

The next day, Yan Qingluo met Dorcey again.

On the third day, Yan Qingluo did not appear.

On the fourth day, Yan Qingluo went to the ring again, and when she left, Dorcey had just arrived at the ring.

For the next few days, Yan Qingluo's movements were irregular, but she promised to meet Dorcey at least once in two days.

It wasn't until the eighth day that Yan Qingluo met Dorcey again.

This time, Dorcey took the initiative to greet her.

"Hello, I asked the boss, your name is Yan Qingluo?" Dorcey's aura was strong, and he spoke as if he was interrogating.

"Hello, may I ask who you are?" Yan Qingluo didn't lose the battle, who is not a queen.

"Just call me Dorcey, can I fight you?" Dorcey gets straight to the point.

"Okay." Yan Qingluo readily agreed, she likes a straightforward personality.

After a round, Yan Qingluo lost without a trace.

There are a lot of onlookers, after all, two big beauties are boxing, or fighting, which is really beautiful and rare.

Others may not be able to see it, but Jiang Ziyu and Song Qingju can see it clearly, Yan Qingluo lost on purpose.

"One more game, this time I've got to win." Yan Qingluo had an unconvinced expression.

Song Qingju raised his eyebrows lightly, and this acting skill can go to the Oscars to receive the award.

Dorcey was in a good mood after winning the next game, so he readily agreed to fight again.

In the second game, Yan Qingluo won.

She won very skillfully, and cleverly made the other party absolutely unconvinced.

In this way, the two played back and forth for five times, and it was still difficult to distinguish the winner.

So I made an appointment to come back tomorrow.

Yan Qingluo dragged his exhaustion back to Pingquan Bay and threw his bones on the bed.

Planning is half the battle.