Basong pestered the red king just like he pestered her in the last scene, speaking straightforward and funny love words in a strange accent.

When He Xiaoran walked in, the two of them were stunned for a moment. The red king turned to look at He Xiaoran expressionlessly and nodded towards her.

He Xiaoran nodded in response, and without saying a word, he grabbed the horizontal bar and did a hundred upside-down sit-ups. While the red king was doing warm-ups, he also paid attention to the movements on He Xiaoran's side.

He Xiaoran guessed that Basong might have a duel with the Red King tomorrow. It seemed that this guy from the old T was very obsessed with winning, but he also had a deep-rooted contempt for women.

I really don’t know where he got his confidence, thinking that his dark face and short height could shake the red king.

The red king just hit the sandbag like a flurry of blows, and both sides were doing their own warm-up exercises.

Lao Ding opened the door: "Rookie! It's time!"

During the game, Lao Ding appeared like an assistant and tried his best to help Xiao Ran take care of things around him.

Lao Ding is also strange. You might say he is capable, but he has never made a fortune or looked respectable. You might say he has no ability. He has been in this business for more than ten years and seems to be able to stand firm wherever he goes.

There are very few troublesome people. In short, this person can get along well in the circle of small people.

He glanced at the people in the room, waited for He Xiaoran to come out and closed the door again. He lowered his voice and said to He Xiaoran: "Those two people must have hooked up. Don't be with them. Isn't it embarrassing? I'm so far away from you.

I can smell the fishy smell."

He Xiaoran was shocked, "How is it possible? Can the Red King like someone like Bassong?"

He is short and ugly, not even as good as Zhou Chenyuan's fingers. How can a beauty like Hong King look down on him?

"You don't know this, right?" Latina took out a small notebook, "The Red King is an orphan from an orphanage in country T. Because of her beauty and precocious personality, it was difficult for her to be accepted by the hostess of the adoptive family. Later,

She was sent to boxing by an orphanage. It is difficult for someone born like her to make a comeback in country T. Don’t look at Basong. His family in country T is middle-class. His father is a banker and his mother is a socialite. He can’t box.

It's his career choice, and boxing is of a different nature than those of other people."

He Xiaoran glanced at Lao Ding, "So, what do you mean...?"

"If the red king can marry Bassong, it will be an opportunity for her in the future. She can't box all her life. This is the industry. If boxers can't bring more benefits to their sponsors, they will reach the point where they can no longer fight.

On that day, they will be abandoned." Lao Ding said: "Furthermore, compared to the boxing ring, boxers are a vulnerable group. If they want to leave the industry, they have to see if they have the fate. You said that apart from boxing, what else can she do?

How can a woman who doesn’t know how to do this not make plans for herself?”

There was one thing Lao Ding didn't dare to say. He hoped that the financial backer behind He Xiaoran had enough money, otherwise it would be difficult for her to leave this industry after the rain.

How could Heibei give up such a profitable boxer so easily?

He Xiaoran understood that the red king was not free, she needed someone to help her out.

The lights on the ring were bright, and with the instigation of the host in the warm-up, the onlookers roared in unison as the boxers from both sides took the stage.

As soon as the red king came on stage, he attracted whistles with his beautiful face and figure. The rookie killer still had a big black face as always, but this time the clothes were slightly different from last time, with less exposed areas.

In the private room, Zhou Chenyuan was finally satisfied with He Xiaoran's clothes. He glanced at Zong Tang, who still held a grudge and deliberately said: "The red king is beautiful! I bet two thousand yuan on the red king!"

Remembering that I lost yesterday when betting on Basong, I added: "Bet another 30,000 on the red king and lose!"

Anyway, I deliberately didn’t mention the rookie killer’s name.

Zhou Chenyuan snorted from his nostrils and ignored him.

Jin Ji looked at Zong Tang speechlessly, why did he insist on making A Yuan unhappy, and he would be kicked again later.

Zhou Chenyuan accidentally glanced at the crowd and suddenly saw a familiar figure. He stared at that figure. Why did Lin Dacai come to the casino too?

He reached out and pushed Jin Ji, pointed at Lin Dacai and said, "Let people keep an eye on this old guy!"

Jin Ji took a look and knew who he was, the young lady's adoptive father.

Of course Jin Ji knows about He Xiaoran's family background. If you know yourself and your enemy, it will be no good to anyone if you find the kind of woman who harms A Yuan.

Not to mention Jin Ji, Zong Tang and others have all seen He Xiaoran's background information. Jin Ji is better at remembering people than others, so he knew who the other person was after just one glance.

The young madam’s adoptive father comes to the boxing ring? What does he want to do?

Zhou Chenyuan added: "He may be here to place bets. I'm afraid he will recognize Xiaoran."

He didn't recognize it at first, and Jin Ji and the others didn't recognize it either. What if Lin Dacai was familiar with Xiao Ran and recognized him?

Jin Ji's cell phone was still dialed when he suddenly saw someone walking towards Lin Dacai with a smile on his face. He didn't know what they were talking about, and then took Lin Dacai away.

Zhou Chenyuan frowned: "Which box is that person in?"

"I don't know you." Jin Ji said, "It's the first time I've seen him. I'll ask someone to ask."

Jin Ji took a photo of Lin Dacai's back and sent it out.

It didn't take long for me to receive a reply, "That's the person in box three. Who booked box three?"

Zongtang raised his head and said, "I cherish my family."

"Huai Yi?" Jin Ji asked.

Zongtang shook his head, "No, it's Huai Yi's brother Huai Yuanzheng."

Huai Yi is an illegitimate son, so he is his half-brother.

Zhou Chenyuan was confused: "Does Huai Yuanzheng know Lin Dacai?"

Zongtang shook his head: "I have to check to find out."

Zhou Chenyuan's face dropped. He had been tricked so many times that he would subconsciously put up a line of defense. After all, the person in the ring was his wife. It didn't matter what others thought of him. He had to be responsible for He Xiaoran's safety.

What good things can a person like Lin Dacai do by coming to this place?

Either he came to place a bet, or he came for He Xiaoran. If he came to gamble, he couldn't care about it, but if he came for He Xiaoran, that wouldn't be the case.

"Put a few more people around the ring, others are too close to the young lady." Zhou Chenyuan spoke out.

Jin Ji looked at him and said, "Okay!"

As soon as Lin Dacai was brought in, he was asked to place bets on the spot. Because it was his first time here, although someone introduced him, the amount of bets was quite large. After listening to the introductions from both parties, Lin Dacai felt that the red king was beautiful.

He has a good figure, and the most important thing is that he has learned it abroad, so he felt that the red king should be more powerful, so he bet 600,000 on the red king.

After being led into the box, Lin Dacai realized that the lawyer from last time was also there. He only knew that lawyer in the whole box, so he hurriedly stepped forward with a smile: "Hello."

The other party smiled and nodded to him: "I just saw you outside, and I thought that it would be your first time here and you must not know how to book a box, so I told Master Huaida that I would invite you to come in and watch. If you don't mind, we can come together.
Chapter completed!