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Chapter 139 Flames Burning Love

The renovation of the indoor sports hall is in full swing.

The money in Bian Xuedao's bank also flowed away like water.

But he never told Fu Lixing a word about changing the design or using materials. One of the life principles of learning Taoism is "no regrets when you start."

When the project progressed to one-third, Bian Xuedao registered the company: Shangdong Club.

Wu Tian’s previous partner came once after he recovered from illness, but he could no longer recognize that this was the football training ground that he ran with Wu Tian.

Although it is still early to complete the entire work, a high-end, atmospheric and high-end feeling comes to your face.

Looking at Bian Xuedao's decorative method, the partner sighed that he and Wu Tian were still too narrow in their vision and were too brave.

He asked Wu Tian privately if he could invest now and how much money would he earn?

Wu Tian told him that the new boss had never mentioned the funds at all, and he was basically a good person who was not short of money, so he should wait and talk about the investment.

At least we will discuss the results after the official business is officially opened.

Wu Tian's eyes, Bian Xuedao, who is not short of money, is almost worried about money.

He still has money in his hand, but it is all budget for decoration and modification. Judging from Fu Lixing's attitude, if he can use this money, he will have already rewarded the gods and thanked the Buddha if he learns the Tao. He dare not touch this money.

Fortunately, Wen Congqian knew that he was short of money now, so he had already sent him the studio for the second half of the month, so that he still had some working capital.

But since the transformation began, Bian Xuedao has been planning a publicity and promotion plan in his mind.

This publicity plan cannot be without money, and it must not be less money.

204 is the Olympic Year.

A group of athletes will become famous in one battle at the Athens Olympics, such as Liu Xiang.

If you can sign advertising endorsement contracts with these athletes who won gold medals in the first few months of the Olympics, the club that Bian Xuedao will undoubtedly become popular.

Although I don’t know the specific market conditions, Bian Xuedao has an advantage, that is, he can play a time difference. The price tags of athletes before and after becoming famous are completely different, and winning gold medals is also much different from not winning gold medals.

When I was reading the Bian Xuedao in my previous life, I read a report in the newspaper: Before the Athens Olympics, Liu Xiang signed 4 advertisements in total, basically between 30,000 and 400,000 yuan. After the Athens Olympics, Liu Xiang's net worth immediately increased by more than ten times, exceeding 600,000 yuan.

But even so, Bian Xuedao estimated that his publicity plan was less than 60,000, and he probably couldn't play it. Because besides Liu Xiang, he also wanted to sign a few more people.

Where can I get hundreds of thousands of dollars for money?

No matter how well the club is built, if the publicity is not in place and the publicity efforts cannot keep up, it will definitely be a problem.

Looking at the calendar and thinking about the Athens Olympics that will open in B month, Bian Xuedao felt like he was on fire.

Bian Xuedao finally planned to borrow money from Yu Jin.

But before Bian Xuedao could speak with Yu Jin, something happened to Kong Weize.

Because the location is too remote and there is no brand, the industry, commerce and health have been investigated recently. Since the start of this semester, the boss’s small restaurant mainly sells takeout and taxi driver’s lunch boxes, and the store is basically closed on weekdays.

One day at noon, the boss drove out to sell lunch boxes.

Kong Weize sent a few takeaways back, walked through the street front desk, and walked into the backyard where the boss and his wife lived from the back door of the kitchen. The boss's wife was washing her hair in the bathroom.

Seeing the boss's body bent and raised buttocks, Kong Weize suddenly felt aroused desire, and took off the boss's pants behind him, making it easy to understand.

As soon as I entered the door, the boss's wife knew it was Kong Weize.

She is a long-time resentful woman, Kong Weize is full of energy, and it is not the first time that the two of them have done this.

Thinking that her husband had just left, the boss's wife let Kong Weize be behind her, which was so refreshing that she didn't wash her hair. She held the toilet lid with both hands, stood up straight, and tried to create the best angle for Kong Weize.

There is a mirror hanging on the wall facing the door.

Kong Weize looked at the boss's back for a while and looked at the majestic posture he was in and out of the mirror. He felt that the person who was looking for a girlfriend was simply weak, and he was so romantic.

Feeling that it was not exciting enough, Kong Weize told the proprietress to lift up his clothes. The proprietress did as he did, and the two white babies on his chest were liberated.

The scene in the mirror makes people feel even more excited.

Kong Weize asked the boss’s wife if she was happy, but the boss’s wife just said "yes, yes".

Kong Weize said: "Call me, call me husband."

The boss's wife began to refuse to shout, but later Kong Weize made frequent moves, and the boss's wife finally couldn't stand it anymore, and she called "husband" like a mosquito.

Kong Weize felt that he would not last long, so he stared at the boss's neck and exerted force.

Suddenly, Kong Weize seemed to smell a gasoline.

He looked at the mirror on the wall habitually and immediately stopped the sprinting.

Kong Weize felt that he was spitting out thousands of troops in the boss's body, but his body was extremely cold and could not move as if he had been imposed on a fixed spell.

The proprietress in front of her seemed very dissatisfied with Kong Weize's performance in the last stage. She was covered by her long hair and hummed a few dissatisfiedly, her buttocks against Kong Weize, shaking up and down and left and right, like an unfilled baby sucking the empty bottle with force.

It was not until the lighter was heard "bang" that the boss's wife recovered from the roller coaster of lust. She suddenly realized that Kong Weize's hands were still on her body. Who was using the lighter?

He turned his head and looked at the bathroom door. The proprietress saw her husband holding a lighter and red eyes.

The husband's other hand was carrying the oil barrel that was usually placed in the car and filled with spare gasoline.

Kong Weize shouted like a wild beast, quickly lifted up his sweatpants, then rushed towards the boss, used both hands to hold the lighter, turned around and rushed to the bathroom, shouted: "Run quickly, run quickly."

The boss's wife was stunned for a while, then she didn't care about lifting her pants and staggered out the door.

Kong Weize behind him kept shouting "Run quickly"

When she ran to the door and turned around, she saw that the lighter in her husband's hand was pressed again at some point. The boss covered her mouth and tried not to let herself shout out. She was afraid that others would notice the scandal at home.

Kong Weize and the boss ripped and entered the bedroom together.

The gasoline that was poured by the boss on the floor of the square hall was already flowing all over the room.

The boss's wife was at the door and heard a fierce roar from the bedroom, then a flash of fire, and then she saw Kong Weize rushing out of the bedroom desperately.

The flames followed the gasoline on the ground and chased Kong Weize, swam to the door like a snake.

Kong Weize finally took the fire snake and ran outside the door. However, the boss was covered in fire and stumbled out of the bedroom, holding the table and looking at the adulterer and erotic woman standing outside the door through the flames.

Instead of screaming, he said with his last strength and hatred from his bones: "I will not let you go as a ghost, and I will not let you go as a ghost."

The proprietress suddenly stood up, lifted her pants, pulled Kong Weize and said, "You go quickly, don't let someone know that you are on the scene."

After all, Kong Weize was young and was very brave when he was fighting just now. Now he had no idea. He heard that, and ran out without saying anything.

The fire was high and thick smoke had risen.

The proprietress quickly took off her underwear that was sticking to Kong Weize's body fluids, wiped her crotch a few times, and threw it into the fired room. She packed up her clothes and began to shout at the top of her lungs: "It's on fire, it's on fire."

When Kong Weize ran back to the dormitory with a pale face, only Ai Feng was there.

Ai Feng once advised Kong Weize to pay attention to his boss's wife and said, "Sooner or later, you will make a big deal." Kong Weize has not spoken much to Ai Feng until now.

Now seeing Ai Feng, I don’t know if it was because of the fierce struggle just now, or because of excessive shock and running back, it caused exhaustion. When I entered the dormitory door, I saw that only Ai Feng was there. Kong Weize suddenly fell to the ground, leaned on both hands, touched his head, and cried, "Boss, I was wrong, I was wrong... I should have listened to you at the beginning, I should have listened to you... Boss, I was wrong."

Kong Weize lay in bed for a day and night without entering.

When Chen Jian came back, he didn't know what happened when Kong Weize first entered the door, so he even joked: "Lao Liu? Why? Was he caught and raped?"

The next morning, the instructor first called the dormitory and asked if Kong Weize was there. Tong Chao answered the phone. He looked at Kong Weize on the bed and replied, "It's there."

Kong Weize seemed to hear something, and his face turned pale.

Within a few minutes, the aunt downstairs used a slogger to connect and asked if Kong Weize was in the dormitory.

Yang Hao replied: At.

Kong Weize sat up from the bed with empty eyes, shook hands with every student in the dormitory tremblingly, and then hugged Ai Feng regardless of whether Ai Feng wanted to do so or not.

He even used the mirror that Chen Jian hung on the cabinet door, looked at himself carefully, and then sat upright on the chair facing the dormitory door.

There was a sound of footsteps in the corridor.

Seeing that the door of dormitory 39 was not closed, the instructor was the first to enter the dormitory and saw Kong Weize sitting upright on the chair and sighed heavily.

Then three tall men came in, and one left outside the door.

The man in charge entered the house and asked, "Who is Kong Weize?"

Kong Weize heard this and slowly got up.

The man waved his hand and the two people behind him surrounded him and put Kong Weize's hands behind him.

Several boys in the dormitory were confused.

If the instructor was not the first to come in, everyone would think that it was a social person who came to seek revenge and would definitely be placing chairs to resist.

Seeing that Kong Weize did not resist and struggle, the man said: "There is a death case of arson, please go back and cooperate with the investigation."

After saying that, the man showed off the police officer's ID and a piece of paper in his hand.

Kong Weize didn't even look at the things in the man's hand, and lowered his head deeply.

Seeing a plainclothes touching the handcuffs on his waist, the man stopped him and said, "Put him in the middle, get in the car and then copy him."

After Kong Weize was taken away, Chen Jian asked the instructor what was going on. The instructor said he didn't know it, and it was notified by the hospital.

But one thing is certain, Kong Weize is in trouble.
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