The formal work of Girls' Generation will not start until mid-February, which made everyone who knew the news dumbfounded. If you don't maintain the popularity of the Spring Festival Gala, you will just waste it in vain. This agent will eat shit.
Their fans protested through all the channels they could find, hoping that the studio would change its agent. I don’t know what Bai Weiji’s temper would be like. Anyway, Xu Chuan would have been blown up long ago.
Young Master Xu took Wuwei back to Shencheng within two days after the Spring Festival. He planned to deal with Mr. Zhao at one time. If he only had a thousand days of thieves, he would not be able to defend against thieves for thousands of days.
There are two plans, one is to wait for him to go abroad and let the kid evaporate directly from the world, but time is difficult to grasp. If he doesn't go abroad recently, he will have to find a way to create opportunities.
The other is to take the formal path. He has received news that the Zhao Group has been on the official blacklist and is conducting an investigation. Maybe the family will go in by themselves after waiting.
But wait a moment, how long will it take? There is no specific time left there. Hey, I still have to do it myself. Xu Chuan plans to get Zhao Tai in first.
"Why didn't you go back during the Chinese New Year?" Deng Cheng was wearing normal clothes this time without flip-flops. The last time he dressed in CLUB impressed Wu Wei, and he mentioned it to Xu Chuan more than once.
However, this guy's hair is curled and looks messy no matter how you take care of it. Coupled with the beard she wears, she looks a little decadent and has an artist's temperament.
However, Xu Chuan knew that this guy had nothing to do with the artist, and performance art was a shit art.
"I went to my grandfather's house before the Chinese New Year, and are you sure someone wants to see me during the Chinese New Year?" Xu Chuan kicked the Bugatti Veyron parked on the side of the road, which made the people watching the car on the side of the road exclaim. These people are all sports car enthusiasts, and Xu Chuan's actions are simply blasphemy to them.
Deng Cheng did not react at all to Xu Chuan's actions. After hearing him say this, he laughed, "Boss, that guy is still not in line with you." The boss he mentioned was the eldest brother of the Deng family and his generation, the child of Xu Chuan's uncle.
Not everyone in the Deng family liked him, as the family grew up, there were all kinds of birds.
"God knows where I messed with him." Since I was a child, the two of them couldn't play together. Xu Chuan felt that it was fresh. His affinity was useless in him.
"Don't worry about him." Deng Cheng threw the car keys to him, "Try it."
Deng Cheng regretted it in less than five minutes. He looked at Xu Chuan with a tangled look on his face, "Brother, how did you control its speed to 60."
"Don't say it's already 75 just now."
Well, from the beginning to now, this supercar equipped with an 8.0T engine, 1001PS horsepower, 7-speed dual-clutch, and only 2.5 seconds to accelerate from 0 to 100 km/h, has never driven to 80. Speeding is definitely impossible to exceed.
"Hey, what do you know?" Xu Chuan looked at the sign on the roadside in front. There were thousands of roads, the first one was safe. The driving was not standardized, and the relatives were crying.
Deng Cheng covered his face and swore that he would never let him drive again. Injuring the car is one thing, but he can't afford to lose this person himself.
Xu Chuan has always disliked driving sports cars. He felt that his vision was too short and he felt uncomfortable sitting. The most important thing was that it was unsafe. If he bumped into his fully armored Hummer, well, they shouldn't be able to meet them.
After a steady journey, Deng Cheng was almost asleep in the car, and the first time he had taken the sports car out of the RV.
"I'd better open it when I go back." Deng Cheng took the key back, ignoring Xu Chuan's unsatisfactory look.
"Zhao Tai is here, my friend told me."
Xu Chuan moved his hands and feet, "If the fight starts, I won't care about you anymore, run away by myself."
"Tsk, I'll stand there and see if someone dares to touch a piece of my hair?" Deng Cheng didn't care. In the territory of the Yangtze River Delta of Shencheng, there were not people who knew him and dared to do it, but it was definitely not people like Zhao Tai.
Xu Chuan nodded, "That's good."
Zhao Tai has not had a good Spring Festival this time and was confined to his father. He has just been released these two days and is venting his depression in the ring game.
"You didn't have any food." Zhao Tai kicked the trainee's chest with a crazy and distorted expression.
A clapping sound came from the gate, and Xu Chuan and Deng Cheng walked in from the gate, "Oh, Mr. Zhao is so skillful." Deng Cheng said with mocking.
"Damn, how do you see the door? How did they come in?" Zhao Tai pointed at his assistant and scolded him.
When Xu Chuan saw his condition, he knew that this guy was definitely attracted to fans. Moreover, he was so excited that it was probably because of ice. Guakelin is not common in China.
Deng Cheng looked at Xu Chuan. After all, he was the protagonist today. Xu Chuan waved, "I'll make up for the ending of the last story."
Zhao Tai was stunned and recognized his voice, "I'm sorry." He was about to rush up and take action, and then he was pulled by the people under his command.
"Mr. Deng, I don't know what you are doing this time." Cui Jingmin, who looks very much like a squirrel, walked up.
Deng Cheng ignored him, Xu Chuan walked to the octagonal cage and knocked on the wire mesh, "Don't talk nonsense, come in, let's have a fight."
Zhao Tai is about 175 tall and is not short, but he looks extremely vulgar when compared with Xu Chuan.
Xu Chuan hooked his finger and made a "Come here" action, mocking the buff full.
Zhao Tai pointed at him, "Okay, fight, this is what you said yourself, don't regret it." He doesn't know what this person has to do with Deng Cheng, but no matter what happens when he goes on the ring, the Deng person cannot say anything.
He pushed away his subordinates who were blocking him and walked into the octagonal cage first. Xu Chuan smiled happily, picked up an iron chain from the ground and walked in.
Wrap the chain around the door frame, "This way, no one will disturb you for a while." Looking at the boxing gloves on his hand, he pointed, "Take it off, how can you beat that?"
Zhao Tai finally felt that this guy might be a lunatic, so he smiled, "You are right." He took off his fists and threw them into the corner.
"It's okay, I'll try to be gentle. If you kneel down and beg me, you might let you go." He practices mixed martial arts for many years and is very confident in his strength.
Xu Chuan took off his coat, "Okay, let's start now."
"Dr. Zhao, be careful," a Zhao Tai's bodyguard shouted outside.
Zhao Tai's face was full of impatientness, "Gog" and could no longer help but a run-up assist and a Muay Thai knee bump. His movements were standard and vigorous.
There was only a scream, "Ah~", Zhao Tai fell to the ground with his knees in his arms, and everyone looked at Xu Chuan, the chrome-molybdenum alloy steel stick in his hand.
Chapter completed!