Chapter 1 Needs Water to Moisturize
What does this have to stimulate people? Cui Zhongming actually doesn't even distinguish between enemies and friends.
They were all Koreans, and the people present were happy to watch the fun. Whoever went up to stop him or her will be foolish. Lee Kyu-chul shook his body left and right, and he dodged very quickly, but he still got a few punches. This made him feel a little bit
Annoyed, he went up and slapped Cui Zhongming a few times, and said loudly: "Zhongming, wake up, I am Li Jiuzhe."
"Lee Jiuzhe?"
At this moment, Cui Zhongming seemed to have recovered. Unfortunately, his eyes were so red and swollen that he tried hard to open his eyes and wanted to look around him, but he didn't see anything. At this moment, he
I really want to cry... Isn't it like that? Do Chinese people have such masters? He has been doing Taekwondo exhibition competitions in China for two years, and has never met any masters.
These are all right. When I kicked it out, I didn’t kick it on the tofu, but on the steel plate. The feet hurt. If it was in Korea, it would be fine, but it would be embarrassing to China. If it was
When it was passed on to South Korea, how could he have the attitude to survive? In this life, Jia Si Miao's punch was ruined.
Next to him, Che Liancheng was a little sympathetic and gloating. It seems that he was defeated, and nothing was wrong? These Chinese people are indeed powerful. Didn’t Cui Zhongming be ruined? He just didn’t know that the God of Medicine Li Yudao, the owner of the Zhengdao Pavilion, Jin Long
The rain has come, can we defeat Jia Simiao?
Li Jiuzhe was so sad and angry that he still persuaded: "Zhong Ming, it's no big deal. How many people can be proud of the world and become a victorious general? We must have the spirit of fighting repeatedly."
"Do you fight again and again after repeated defeats, or you fight again and again? Haha."
"Yes, I want to challenge us Chinese. I think you are looking for abuse."
"Since you are defeated and fought again and again, if you Koreans have the guts, just go back?"
“…”
These people were sarcastic and sarcastic. The attack of this language was no less lethal than Jia Simiao's fists and feet. When did Cui Zhongming suffer such humiliation? He opened his mouth and squirted out a mouthful of blood. Just now, it was a flesh-and-hearted injury.
.Now, it is internal injury.
People's words are terrifying.
Jia Simiao took two steps forward and said a very pertinent sentence: "Everyone calm down. Our China is a country of etiquette, so how can we bully foreign friends at will? Just now, Cui Zhongming and I were discussing our skills.
, He has a very strong kung fu, I was lucky enough to win a move and half a stance. If this fight starts again, he may not be the one who loses."
Li Jiuzhe and Cui Zhongming were both very moved. Looking at Jia Simiao, he was so generous, just telling the truth. Even the look of looking at Jia Simiao was not so particularly hated.
After all, Choi Jong-ming was called by Lee Kyu-chul, and if something happened, he would not be able to take on it. Zhengdaoguan is very powerful in South Korea, so he dare not offend him, so he said: "Yes, Mr. Jia said it
Soon, Zhong Ming, everyone is young, it’s no big deal.”
Cui Zhongming took a few deep breaths and said in a deep voice: "Jia Simiao, you have a strong skill, I will definitely come again."
Jia Simiao smiled and said, "It's easy to say, we're just arguing to promote China-South Korea friendship. Oh, by the way, Mr. Li, you can say a fair word. Who won the competition with Cui Zhongming just now?"
Even if he is a blind man... he can hear this kind of thing, he must have won. Jia Simiao must have won.
Li Jiuzhe said: "It was Mr. Jia who won."
Jia Simiao smiled and said, "Then you should still remember the little lottery we gave just now, right?"
"Yes, ten million, I used to play."
"Ten million."
"Ten million."
The wealthy and powerful business celebrities around them were excited and screaming, which was even more exciting and exciting than winning five million.
After a moment of silence, Li Jiuzhe finally understood Jia Simiao's insidiousness, what kind of etiquette, what kind of friendship between China and South Korea, it was obvious that he was waiting for him here. But in front of so many people, what else could he say
?Zhengtai Enterprise Group doesn’t care about that little money. Compared with reputation, reputation is of course more important.
Li Jiuzhe was very pleased and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, I lost this ten million. I will transfer the money through bank and transfer it to Jia Shao's account."
Jia Simiao said loudly: "Every year, we in China have many children who cannot afford to see a doctor because of poverty. Now, I decided to donate this ten million to the China Red Cross Foundation Association, which is a special fund to help those
Children with illness relieve pain. At the same time, in my personal name, another five million will be donated."
Wow! The people present were in an uproar.
Immediately afterwards, I heard a woman's voice and shouted: "Okay, that's right. I also donated two million in my personal name."
Looking in the sound, the person who came in was a small sweater with a light-colored stand-up collar coat or a tucked waist, with a "V" collar collar inside. Unfortunately, a scarf was wrapped around his neck, which made him look like this.
The gully on my chest was even more eye-catching.
Her lower body is made of slim-fitting narrow-leg pants, a pair of black high-heeled leather boots, and a trouser jacket make her look even more graceful. As soon as such a beautiful woman appeared, she immediately brought these girls present to the scene.
All the halos of them were kidnapped. If they were little stars, then she was the vast sun and moon, magnificent.
She is Qiao Shiyu.
Following Qiao Shiyu is Tan Jing wearing a professional suit and a slim skirt. Compared to Qiao Shiyu's beauty, Tan Jing looks much colder. Jia Simiao was a little puzzled. Other agents are all that.
She is very versatile and can be very good at making things happen in the circle. Why is Tan Jing like an old witch? She always has a stern face. Jia Simiao even wonders if she has menopause earlier.
No, the age is here, how could it be earlier? Jia Simiao quickly rejected this idea, and there is only a little left. Tan Jing has no man to flirt with for comfort, so it must be a psychological distortion.
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Flowers need "water" to nourish them. If there is no water, the flowers will wither. It is estimated that Tan Jing is like this. Jia Simiao felt that if Hu Jiutong was moisturized, she would be very beautiful.
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Qiao Shiyu is here? Xi Yang and the young men's eyes are hot. They look at Qiao Shiyu with a burning look, and even their breathing is a little rapid. Lee Kyu-chul even reaches out and pushes Choi Jong-ming into Park Tae-yong's arms.
He walked to Qiao Shiyu a few steps and said loudly: "I donated five million to the China Red Cross Fund Association in the name of Zhengtai Enterprise Group."
Qiao Shiyu smiled and said, "Thank you, Mr. Li. Our children in China will definitely be very grateful to you."
Li Jiuzhe was excited and shouted: "In order to relieve the pain of more children with diseases, I am willing to donate another five million."
Is this the charm of a beauty? In one sentence, Li Jiuzhe was asked to donate 10 million yuan, and Jia Simiao could only sigh that he was inferior to him. However, what happened immediately was even more unexpected. Li Jiuzhe donated it even though he did.
Xi Yang naturally did not show any weakness and said loudly: "Xi Group donated 12 million."
How about it? It's only two million more than you.
The other business celebrities, rich and powerful people, did not show any weakness, and they all expressed their donation, you two million, I three million, and he five million. In this way, they had donated more than two in a short while.
Yi. The empty words are unfounded, and the words are used as evidence. Jia Simiao came to write and wrote down all the donors.
At the same time, he immediately called the people from the Jiangnan Red Cross Association and told them about the matter. The president was so excited that he drove over immediately. When he walked into the hall of the Yulong Hotel and donated money
The event happened to end. Jia Simiao handed the donation to the president.
The president burst into tears: "Thank you, thank you so much."
Jia Simiao smiled and said, "This is the obligation of our citizens."
Really capable of pretending!
Xi Yang and Li Jiuzhe looked at Jia Si Miao very unfriendly.
The madman standing beside Xi Yang was eager to try and whispered: "Young Master, let me go up and ruin Jia Simiao, how about it?"
Xi Yang shook his head and said, "Jia Simiao's kung fu is very powerful. Have you ever seen Cui Zhongming get frustrated? I don't want to use this kind of method of exchange. What I use is all means of killing people."
The madman's eyes were burning: "Young Master, when did you want to kill Jia Si Miao, just tell me, I must be in the front and the first to kill him."
"good."
At this moment, a few more people walked in outside the door. One of them was wearing a black Tang suit, with a white shirt open inside. On the right chest was a Tenglong with a trouser claws, and under the left chest was a sword.
.It looks ostentatious and exudes a noble temperament.
This person is Deng Hanyu.
Following Deng Hanyu was the tall and burly Lishen Iron Zhan, a slim figure, wearing a red tight cheongsam, embroidered with a big red peony, and a tall and thin young man.
The young man had that fluffy and messy punk hairstyle, which vaguely brought out the gorgeous and beautiful style of a micro-visual style. He was wearing a sweater with a stand-up collar, and the collar was pulled a little further downward, revealing the
It was not a strong chest. He pulled up the cuffs to the bend his little arm. His lower body was a pair of jeans and black sneakers mixed with red stripes on his feet, which was very energetic and concise.
Later, there were four disciples of the Qing Gang, one of them turned out to be Wang Tianlang.
Tie Zhan's tiger's eyes were full of power and stared at Jia Simiao.
Yao Qianqian held the pipa, smiled at Jia Simiao, looking at her lover, as if she was looking at her lover. Only Jia Simiao knew in her heart that it would be no good for this witch to target her. Lovers?
He didn't believe that it was about the same enemy as him, and Yao Qianqian would really fall in love with him.
Chapter completed!