"Why are you still standing there? Didn't your parents teach you to apologize when you did something wrong?" Xiao Yao wiped Han Feng's arm while he was stunned, and then asked Ling Xiang fiercely.
At this time, Xiao Yao seemed very domineering, even a little aggressive.
Ling Xiang suppressed the depression in his heart and stood up slowly. His body was trembling and he lost his calm demeanor. He said to Han Feng in a trembling tone: "I'm sorry, Brother Han, I was not careful."
Han Feng originally had a good impression of Ling Xiang. After all, he was generous and elegant, which Han Feng couldn't compare to. But he felt Ling Xiang's hostility towards him, and this hostility became more and more obvious.
The thicker it became, the way Ling Xiang looked at him was like a vicious wolf that was about to pounce and tear him into countless pieces at any time, which made him very uncomfortable.
Therefore, Han Feng was happy to cooperate with Xiao Yao and responded in an indifferent tone: "Be careful next time."
Han Feng did not stand up to reply. Instead, he sat with his narrow eyes like scimitars and glanced sideways, with obvious disgust and contempt.
Han Feng didn't care what Ling Xiang thought of him, but he cared about how Xiao Yao would continue to act. No matter how stupid he was, he knew that Xiao Yao was acting at this time, but what he couldn't be sure of was that Xiao Yao was acting.
Show it to yourself, or show it to Ling Xiang.
The old man on the mountain once taught Han Feng that when you can't predict the future direction of something, you'd better sit on the sidelines, say nothing, and watch what happens.
Xiao Yao heard Ling Xiang's apology and rolled her eyes at Ling Xiang before slowly sitting down. Then she looked at Han Feng's arm that had been soaked in red wine with concern and asked affectionately: "Feng, it's not burned.
Bar?"
Han Feng was stunned for a moment, then showed a devilish smile and said: "It's not scalded, this is red wine, not boiling water!"
Damn it, your little girl's acting skills are too bad. After finishing speaking, Han Feng cursed in his heart.
Xiao Yao pretended to be surprised, patted her smooth forehead, and said softly: "Oh, by the way, the red wine doesn't seem to be hot. Look at me, I always make a fool of myself in front of you.
You must not laugh at me."
Seeing Xiao Yao's expression, Han Feng felt a little turbulent in his stomach. He wanted to vomit, but he felt that doing so was too disrespectful to Xiao Yao, so he held it back. In fact, he also wanted to laugh, but even without Ling Xiang,
Around him, he couldn't laugh, because he felt more and more that he was being plotted against, and even the unlucky Ling Xiang seemed to be plotted too.
Ling Xiang saw everything that happened to Xiao Yao, and he almost went berserk, but he held it back. People say that a woman's IQ is zero when she is in love, and it seems to be true.
"I have something else to do, so I won't disturb you two. Please use it yourself. If you need anything, just ask."
After saying that, Ling Xiang pushed the chair behind him and walked away with trembling steps.
Ling Xiang entered the office, waved over a shrewd-looking little man, and said, "Check that person's origins, the more detailed the better!"
The little man had been watching from a distance just now. He knew that Ling Xiang was very angry now, so he didn't ask any more questions, nodded and walked out.
"Is Ling Bing upstairs?"
"Yes, Master."
"What is he doing?"
"Back to the young master, the third brother is competing with the second young master of the Jiang family in martial arts."
"Oh? Jiang Shan is here too? That's great, go ahead and send it to me as soon as you find the information."
"Yes, Master."
After the little man left, Ling Xiang's body softened and he leaned on the big back of the sofa. He seemed very tired and kept pinching the bridge of his nose between his eyes with two fingers.
About ten minutes passed before Ling Xiang walked out of the office and returned to his polite aristocratic appearance. When he saw Xiao Yao checking out, he walked over quickly and said to the waiter: "I'll treat you today.
Go ahead."
The waiter responded respectfully, took the order and left.
"Brother Ling spent the money." Xiao Yao held Han Feng's arm and said happily and sweetly.
"Haha, it's just a small thing, it doesn't count as a waste. Are you going back? Why don't you go upstairs and have some fun?" Ling Xiang couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth when he saw Xiao Yao's little daughter, but he didn't get angry and instead smiled.
suggested.
He originally thought that it would take a lot of words to persuade Xiao Yao, but to Ling Xiang's surprise, Xiao Yao did not refuse, but said happily: "Okay, okay, I haven't tested it for a long time.
I just have time today."
Ling Xiang was very surprised, but he didn't think much about it. He immediately led the way, leading Xiao Yao and Han Feng upstairs.
Han Feng didn't say much. Even after Ling Xiang left, he didn't say a word when he was eating with Xiao Yao. He knew that Xiao Yao was playing tricks, but he wasn't sure how far Xiao Yao would go.
He didn't want to make his employer unhappy again on his first day at work, so he decided to cooperate silently.
What Xiao Yao doesn't know is that others may perish in silence, but Han Feng is definitely the type who erupts in silence, and once it erupts, it will be a tsunami...
So far, she is very satisfied with her performance, and even feels that she is no worse than those stars who have won Oscars, and she is full of expectations for the excitement that will follow.
The fourth floor is a martial arts club, which is also the property of the Lingxiang family. Among all the martial arts clubs in the federation, it is of a relatively high level. The number of registered members is also amazing, and there are many top masters.
Ling Xiang took Han Feng and Xiao Yao to the bar, took his membership card and swiped it on the card machine, then said to the little girl behind the counter, "We three", and then pushed away the glass
Walked through the door.
The glass door is special. It looks transparent, but in fact, you can't see anything inside at all from the outside, but you can see the outside from the inside.
Behind the glass door is a hall that looks a bit empty. The entire hall is divided into several areas by large green nets. Each area is about twenty square meters, and in the center is a ring.
Under the four walls, there are rows of wooden chairs, on which many people are sitting and resting.
At this time, there was no one in those small areas, but there were a lot of people crowded in front of the central arena. On the stage, there were two muscular looking men fighting, and bursts of cheers could be heard from below.
Han Feng had extraordinary eyesight, and he had already seen the two people on the ring, but he only took one glance and smiled. In his opinion, a fight of this level was no different from playing games, except that Tiezhu was here.
If you hit the stage with a pestle and allow those strong men to attack at will for a few minutes, they may not be able to take advantage at all.
When you hit someone, if the other person's skin is too hard, won't your hands hurt?
"Is there a challenge today?" Xiao Yao looked at the arena and asked Ling Xiang curiously.
"Yes, and the prize money for this challenge is the highest in history." Ling Xiang said calmly.