"I got hit with a real punch, don't think you can get rid of me with just a chicken drumstick."

As he spoke, he raised his hand to rub the part of his back where he was hit, breathing gently, and for a moment it was hard to tell whether he was pretending or was really in pain.

Shen Mingzhu walked forward, lifted up his clothes, and carefully observed the wound.

The right shoulder blade was hit and a light bruise was clearly visible.

Shen Mingzhu frowned slightly. This part was right in front of the heart, and she was worried that it would cause damage to the heart and lungs.

After a while, the doctor came with an X-ray to make a diagnosis.

Perhaps because most of Pei Yang's physical strength was consumed in the challenge, Gong Rong's sneak attack did not cause any damage to his bones. As for the internal injuries that Shen Mingzhu was worried about, the doctor's examination ruled out the possibility.

The doctor prescribed some plasters to remove blood stasis and relieve pain, and then discharged Pei Yang from the hospital.

After leaving the hospital, Shen Mingzhu waved for a taxi. After getting in the car, she was about to tell her home address, but Pei Yang told her the company address in advance.

Shen Mingzhu looked over coldly, "Didn't you hear what the doctor said? He told you to rest more."

"It's nothing, just a minor injury."

Seeing that he looked indifferent, Shen Mingzhu raised her hand and patted the injured part of his back.

"hiss--"

Pei Yang took a breath and complained: "You want to murder your husband?"

Shen Mingzhu said angrily: "You deserve it. Who told you to show off?"

She was sitting high up, so she could see clearly what was happening on the stage. Xi Rong was some distance away from Pei Ziheng. The whole process, from launching the sneak attack to its success, took about three seconds.

At that time, Pei Yang was right in front of Pei Ziheng and spotted Gong Rong's sneak attack at the first moment. He could have easily pulled Pei Ziheng away, but he deliberately used his shoulder to block the punch.

"If I hadn't taken this punch and let him vent his anger, he would have blamed Ziheng for it sooner or later."

After being married for many years, Shen Mingzhu was not unaware of his intentions.

In the ward, the couple cooperated with one playing the good cop and the other the bad cop, in order to completely settle the grudge and prevent Gong Rong from causing trouble for his son in the future.

"I've made such a huge sacrifice, you're not really going to get rid of me with just a chicken drumstick, are you?"

"One isn't enough? Two."

"I don't want chicken legs!"

"Come on, forget it. I'll feed it to the dog. The German Shepherd will definitely like it."

Pei Yang bent down and rested his big furry head on her shoulder. "I want to go out and travel."

This request is not excessive.

Just as Shen Mingzhu was about to agree, she heard the man continue, "Just the two of us will go, without Guoguo and the others, let them stay at home and play."

Shen Mingzhu glanced at the man with amusement, "Where do you want to go?"

"How about going to Australia City? Haven't you always wanted to go there?"

Shen Mingzhu did want to go to Macau, but her purpose of going there was not just to have fun, but to meet Li Shiman.

Before, Li Shiman helped rescue Pei Ke, and she always wanted to thank her in person.

Shen Mingzhu agreed to the man's proposal and decided to take a few days off at the end of the month to go to Macau for a trip.

…

Boxing gym locker room.

"Is your father's injury okay?"

"Um."

Looking at Pei Ziheng's cool and beautiful profile, Ma Weilong patted his chest muscles with lingering fear, "Fortunately you are okay, otherwise I will never be able to rest in peace in this life. Gong Rong, that stinky boy, actually attacked secretly. Fortunately, your father is fine, otherwise I will not let him off easily."

Pei Ziheng packed up his things, zipped up his pants, turned to Ma Weilong and said, "Sell the stocks you have before the market closes this afternoon."

"That stock has been rising strongly these days. Why don't you wait a few more days?"

That makes sense.

"Okay, I'll sell it when the market opens in the afternoon."

After that, he rubbed his hands excitedly and asked Pei Ziheng, "Which stock should I buy next?"

The reason why Ma Weilong refused Shen Mingzhu's bribe was not because of principle, but because he had been bribed by Pei Ziheng a long time ago.

During this period, Pei Ziheng took him to trade stocks and made nearly ten thousand yuan.

"Don't buy any of them. If you don't want to lose all the money you've earned, don't touch stocks for the next year."

"Is it that weird?"

Pei Ziheng didn't want to say more, but considering the teacher-student relationship over the past month, he gave Ma Weilong a suggestion.

He asked Ma Weilong to use the money he earned from the stock market to expand the boxing gym. In addition to providing professional training, he could also host competitions, organize various training classes, select talented boxers for training, and develop the boxing gym into a formal club.

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It has to be said that these words gave Ma Weilong an epiphany.

He himself was a boxer and was well aware of the several directions Pei Ziheng had given him. If he could do well in even one of them, he would be able to make a fortune.

…

It was almost midnight and the clock on the wall was ticking.

Shen Hongmei sat alone on the sofa, drowsy.

Suddenly, she heard the sound of a door opening outside, and she quickly opened her eyes and stood up to go out.

When she arrived at the gate of the courtyard and saw Zhao Dafa being helped out of the car by Ren Yan, she immediately stepped forward to help.

The two of them helped Zhao Dafa to sit on the sofa in the living room.

"Why did you drink so much again?"

Ren Yan wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at Shen Hongmei, and seemed to be hesitant to speak for a while, but in the end, he said nothing.

"Madam, please take good care of Mr. Zhao. I'm going back first."

"I'll take you there."

"Need not."

Shen Hongmei seemed not to hear and insisted on seeing Ren Yan out.

As soon as they arrived in the yard, Shen Hongmei stopped the other person and asked about the company's situation.

During this period, Zhao Dafa went out early and came back late every day, and he would not go home until eleven or twelve o'clock in the evening, which made her very worried.

Ren Yan already had some resentment towards Shen Hongmei in his heart, and when he heard her ask about it, he could no longer hold back.

"Madam, forgive me for being blunt, but the company's current predicament is all caused by you. President Zhao has been ruined by you!"

Shen Hongmei thought Ren Yan was talking about her borrowing money, and she looked ashamed. "I've already explained to them that Dafa didn't know about the borrowing..."

Ren Yan interrupted her, "Madam, the early payment from suppliers is just a minor problem in the short term, and it is not enough to cause any serious damage to the company. Do you know why Longchang suddenly stopped cooperating with the company?"

Shen Hongmei hesitated: "Is it because of the money I borrowed?"

"No, it was Mrs. Yan who instructed us. Mrs. Yan said that not only did we lose Longchang as a big customer, but also other customers would no longer continue to cooperate with Dafa. We have never had any contact with Mrs. Yan. You should know why Mrs. Yan is against us."

Ren Yan left after he finished speaking, but Shen Hongmei stayed there for a long time, unable to recover.

It was not until a gust of wind blew the gate shut that she suddenly woke up.

…

After finishing the work at hand, Shen Mingzhu looked at her watch, got up and went to the reception room.

As soon as she entered the reception room, before she could even open her mouth, Shen Hongmei asked her, "Why did you involve Brother Zhao's company in our conflict?" (End of this chapter)