Chapter 97 The boxing teacher only has Ah Cai in his heart



{So devastating! How many tricks does Master Quan have?}

{I am about to laugh so hard, hahahahahaha!}

{I can’t even imagine what a cheerful and lively little girl I would be if I had a boxing teacher!}

{Let's go, the boxing teacher only has Ah Cai in his heart. qaq}

God of Wealth: Don’t cue me, it’s annoying.

The audiences below also burst into laughter, achieving the stage effect that the director team wanted. The host was afraid that Meng Fuguang would not be able to stop talking nonsense again, so he quickly "invited" her to leave.

Meng Fuguang was careless and didn't notice it, but Xiao Jue discovered that the next show was Fu Muchen's.

I don't know whether the director team did it on purpose or not, but their two programs were actually broadcast one after the other.

No good intentions.

The most important thing is that Fu Muchen's group also includes Pei Yan, the heroine who plays the infatuated role of Fu Muchen.

Xiao Jue silently glanced at Sherrie in the audience from behind the curtain, and was surprised that this woman would do anything for the benefit of the company.

Meng Fuguang was still chattering like a big fool.

The swing is actually a 3D naked-eye special effect. She was actually jumping on a platform, but it couldn't stop her from being really scared!

"I almost thought I wouldn't see the sun tomorrow. If I fall off the table, will it be considered a sacrifice for art?"

"Not really. It's obvious that art has driven him crazy."

"You weren't like this before, Brother Juezi. Your insults are becoming more and more vicious."

"This is nothing compared to you, Master Quan."

Meng Fuguang: ...

"You're being weird, aren't you? I'll pull out your tongue and use it to tie my shoelaces!"

Meng Fuguang rushed towards Xiao Jue as he spoke. The two of them were fighting and making noise, and they didn't pay any attention to the performance on the stage.

The gentle and cheerful boy, holding a guitar, sat on a high stool in the center of the stage.

At the back right is a beautiful, cool lady in white clothes as white as snow, sitting in front of the piano, her fingertips dancing on the keys.

Both of them were wearing white clothes. It was dark all around them, with only two beams of white light shining on them, as if these were the only two people left in the world.

"I'm sitting on the edge of a cliff, singing to you.

Sing this long suppressed encounter,

Past life, present life and destiny.

No matter how far you go, you will reach the end..."

The boy was also dressed in white, his clean white shirt was spotless. He dyed his hair black, and his gentle singing voice blended into the wind, just like the boy that every girl had a crush on in her youth.

When singing "No matter how far we go, we will reach the end", Pei Yan subconsciously looked at his back.

Lonely and desolate.

{So handsome! How come Chenzi's looks suddenly soared...}

{It has been proven that once you stop playing with Teacher Quan, your appearance will immediately return to normal.}

{Does anyone think that these two are a good match...?}

{Why not cooperate with Mengfu Chenguang? Director team! I can't accept it!}

{Speechless, what is the representative work of mfg? Why does it have so many fans?}

{Sour chicken, don't mind your business, ok? Rice cake x honey tea, a perfect match. I'm tired.}

{There is absolutely no way my partner can be! No!}

In the backstage, Xie Yuzhou stopped Meng Fuguang who was packing his things.

There were many people watching around. Xie Yuzhou's face had never appeared in financial magazines or economic news, so most people didn't know him.

But the looks of these handsome men and beautiful women are unmatched even in the entertainment industry.

"So handsome... a model, right?"

"He's so handsome. If he were in our circle, he would be very popular."

"What's his relationship with Teacher Meng? He can't be Teacher Meng's admirer!"

"Emmmm...I don't think so."

"I just saw him on the stage. He was surrounded by city leaders, and the director spoke to him respectfully!"

"Oh my god! Could it be that mysterious husband of Teacher Meng?"

Xiao Jue: ...

He is already the mysterious ex-husband.

People were chattering around them. Xie Yuzhou glanced at the crowd, and they immediately dispersed.

What are you looking at? Just because you are handsome you can stare at people! Believe it or not, I will hit your palm with my face!

Seeing that everyone had left, Xie Yuzhou put his left hand in his pocket, held the flowers in his right hand, turned his head and stuffed them into Meng Fuguang's arms.

"I don't want it."

"...I picked it on purpose."

"I don't want it!"

"......Why?"

"You're still asking why!" Meng Fuguang grabbed the tulip's head and pulled the flower out, "What kind of person would send flowers with the pot?"

Xie Yuzhou: ...

He silently looked at Wei Ji behind him, and Wei Ji silently looked at the ceiling.

It’s so bright, it’s a real light!

Xie Yuzhou had never given flowers as a gift, and was afraid that giving roses would seem too abrupt. He didn't know what to give as a gift, so he asked Wei Ji to pick out a bouquet suitable for him.

Then Wei Ji ordered fresh flowers for express delivery online. He was stunned when he received them. When he wanted to change them, it was too late.

I had no choice but to hand it over to Xie Yuzhou.

Xie Yuzhou thought that this was the way young people nowadays gave flowers, and he didn't think much of it.

So this scene happened.

The atmosphere was very awkward. Xie Yuzhou put his hands in his pockets, his cool old face flushed red.

"Wei Ji, take it and throw it away."

It was so embarrassing. Wei Ji silently took a step back and pretended not to hear.

"Why throw it away? It looks like garlic, so cute."

Meng Fuguang put the flowers back into the pots. It would be great to put these flowers in a public toilet. It feels like even the shit smells like garlic, hehe!

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Seeing her smile happily, Xie Yuzhou put his fist to his lips and coughed unnaturally, "As long as you like it."

Meng Fuguang:?

Who likes it!!

A knife stabbed my butt, that's really eye-opening. Even with a brain-dead president, the company hasn't gone bankrupt yet?

Meng Fuguang took out his phone and opened the account. "I transferred 50 yuan to you. Go, turn right and walk to the end of the door. It's the Red Romantic Pet Hospital. Ask for a visit to the brain department."

Xie Yuzhou: ...

What does it mean?

President Xie stroked his chin, took out his cell phone, and poked at the screen.

A few seconds later, a mechanical voice alerted Meng Fuguang's phone: "Alipay has arrived: 200,000 yuan."

I'm so excited! The cold mechanical sound and the hot receipt!

"Hey, come on, come on, Mr. Xie, sit in the room!" Meng Fuguang instantly turned into a lackey and personally wiped the chair for Xie Yuzhou, "Please sit down, sit down, what would you like to drink?"

Xie Yuzhou suddenly realized that Meng Fuguang actually liked this style!

"Ahem, the daily transfer limit is 200,000. I'll transfer it to you tomorrow."

What I mean is, I'm not trying to steal the money, but I'm just carrying too many treasures at once!

"Oh, it doesn't matter what the money is. We don't care about that! I just think Mr. Xie is this way!" Meng Fuguang raised his thumb and gestured vigorously, "You are a righteous man! You are a real friend! "

Xie Yuzhou was flattered by the flattery and took out a large sum of money and wrote a check directly.

"10 million, spend it however you want!"

"Thank you, boss! You are so generous! The way you signed the check was so cool! So cool!"

"Well... I'll get you a new car tomorrow!"

"Thank you, boss! Come! Let me massage your legs! How's the strength? Thank you, boss!"

"Hmm... pretty good..."

Wei Ji: ...

You two are just going around in circles, embarrassing people!


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