Chapter 279 The Sick Man of East Asia
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Bi Wenjun's eyes were a little flustered, "I am a little civilized mother, it's my duty to take care of him."
Jun Ruyi waved her hand, "Now the old man is no longer alive, and this relationship no longer exists. Besides, civilization has told me about your affairs. In the future, we will be sisters. Is it good to serve civilization together?"
"This...me?" Bi Wenjun didn't expect this result and looked at Tang Wenming at a loss.
Tang Wenming took the opportunity to grab one of her hands, "Wenjun, just listen to Ruyi, just call her eldest sister in the future."
This is OK? Wang Dachun was speechless. The life of the rich man was so messy. Tang Wenming blatantly wanted to take Bi Wenjun into the harem, and Jun Ruyi seemed to be very supportive.
"Well, thank you sister." Bi Wenjun nodded with a blushing face. Although there is another woman now, fortunately, she can finally be with Tang Wenming openly.
What made Wang Dachun even more speechless was that Hu Ba was still holding Bi Wenjun's little hand and was reluctant to let go. He couldn't help but click on Hu Bashu's back. Hu Ba's face turned red, and then he reluctantly let go of her little hand.
Tang Wenming was in a good mood, "Okay, dinner is on now." He poured a glass of wine for Wang Dachun and Hu Ba. "This time the Tang family can resolve the crisis, thank you for your help. I will toast you with a glass of water and wine."
Hu Balian said he didn't dare, he just came to make soy sauce.
Wang Dachun said: "Mr. Tang, I'm sorry, your Tang family is so big, you need to hire some bodyguards. Only Tieshan is the only one, that's not enough."
Tang Wenming took a sip and put down his wine glass, "Who said no? He used to hire a lot of bodyguards, but something happened at home, so I quit them all. It's not easy to find a bodyguard with good kung fu and high quality."
Wang Dachun nodded. Nowadays, society values culture over military affairs, and there are indeed few people who know how to be kung fu.
Tang Wenming said: "Brother Dachun, I wonder if you have time in the afternoon. Can you follow me to the bodyguard company to help me choose a few bodyguards?"
"It's better to choose two more female bodyguards." Jun Ruyi added that it is not only inconvenient for women to hire male bodyguards, but also unsafe.
"Okay, no problem."
After having a meal, Hu Ba began to say goodbye and said to Wang Dachun: "Brother Dachun, I'm going to find my cute junior sister. We'll contact you if you have something to do in the future."
"Okay, I wish you to find your junior sister soon and get the beauty back."
"Hehe, that's the auspicious words of my brother."
Tang Wenming handed over a check, "Thank you for your kind help, please accept this little thing."
Hu Bayi looked at the series of zeros on the check and his eyes suddenly became straight, "Oh, why are you so embarrassed? There are too many of them." He said embarrassed, but he kept stuffing the check into his sleeves without hesitation, which made Wang Dachun look contemptuous.
After sending Hu Ba away, Wang Dachun and Tang Wenming went to the bodyguard company together, and Tieshan Junruyi and Bi Wenjun were accompanied.
Jun Ruyi could see that Bi Wenjun was a little uncomfortable, so she took the initiative to hold her hand and said that the two of them would form a united front to avoid being bullied by Tang Wenming.
Tang Wenming's mouth is almost at the center of his ears. If he has two daughters in this life, what else can his husband ask for?
Jun Ruyi said to Wang Dachun: "By the way, brother, don't call you Mr. Tang again in the future. Just call me brother-in-law." She was very grateful to Wang Dachun. If it weren't for her, she might never have made a name for herself.
Wang Dachun nodded, "Okay, that's it."
The five people soon arrived at the Golden Shield Bodyguard Company, which is a 3A-level bodyguard company, the only one in the entire Liuhe City, and many large consortiums will select bodyguards from here.
Du Feng, the manager of the bodyguard company, quickly came up and said with a smile: "Mr. Tang, you are here. It's better to be a coincidence than to come early. Today, our company has transferred a group of gold medal thugs from Southeast Asia. Not only are there special forces, but also Muay Thai masters."
Tang Wenming curled his lips, "Yes, don't fool me, the batch of bodyguards you found for me last time was of average quality."
Du Feng smiled, "The bodyguard was a little worse last time, but today I promise not to disappoint you, please!"
Du Feng led the few people to a huge training room. As soon as he arrived inside, he heard cheers and cheers.
I saw more than a dozen big-sleeved and round-waisted men surrounded a short man. Although the man was only about 1.6 meters tall and didn't look very strong, he slashed down with one palm and all seven or eight bricks piled together broke.
"Okay!" Everyone onlookers applauded. People who have practiced for a while may be able to do it after two years of practice, but it makes people shudder when thinking about it.
The small man was very proud, "Put ten more bricks."
"No, Basong, don't be too big, it will be bad if you hurt your body." Someone kindly reminded.
Basong curled his lips and said disdainfully: "You think you are as weak as you Chinese, you are the sick men of East Asia. Our Thai Kung Fu is the best in the world, and only ten bricks are worth it!"
Everyone stopped talking, their faces looked a little ugly. When will the Thai Kung Fu be the best in the world? They also said that Chinese people are sick men in East Asia.
A tall and strong man stood up, "Ba Song, I was the first to dissatisfied with what you said. Why are we sick husbands in East Asia?"
Basong rolled his eyes and said disdainfully: "What, do you want to challenge me? You are not my opponent. I would like to advise you not to make things boring."
"Hmph, did the opponent know if he had hit him?" The strong man said, swaying his body and rushed towards Basong, punching him in the chest.
Basong sneered, grabbed the strong man's fist accurately, twisted it hard, and heard a "pull". Then Basong kicked the strong man seven or eight meters away.
The strong man opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and struggled to get up from the ground.
"Ba Song, you're a little too ruthless!"
"That's right, it's just a simple exchange, can you use such heavy hands?"
Everyone else was very dissatisfied.
"Hmph, I hate this kind of trash who is incompetent and likes to make a move, scum!" Basong said, and his elbow hitting the dozen or so bricks. The bricks broke from top to bottom in two pieces. His knees knocked on the bricks, and more than a dozen bricks were broken.
Everyone couldn't help but take a breath. Is this guy's elbows and knees all made of iron? This is too terrifying!
Basong grinned and said disdainfully: "It is said that martial arts in the world are beyond China, but it's bullshit! I have been in China for so long, and there is not even a person who can withstand my blow. I am simply a group of East Asia's sick husbands!"
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Chapter completed!