Chapter 120
Knowing the conspiracy of the men in the Fu family, the four of them did not agree to let them pick them up, and gathered together on their own and went to the club.
The competitions held by the club are not formal competitions, but only commercial activities. However, the club has gathered many famous players, such as Fang Dapeng, Chen Yingjie and others. Therefore, even if it is just an activity competition, it is very worth watching, and there is a great possibility that the players can play at the level of formal competitions.
It was still early, so the four of them walked slowly towards the station.
The event was scheduled for 2pm, and they arrived at 1pm, an hour early.
The club was packed with people inside and outside. People lined up to watch the game from inside to the square outside. Additional security guards shuttled back and forth among the crowd to maintain order.
The boxing fans brought light boards and props for cheering, and from time to time, shouts broke out in the crowd.
"Should we prepare something as well? Like a clapping machine or something like that," Jiang Ling imagined the atmosphere of the game later, which must be bustling and lively.
Song Zhouqi was also infected by the high spirits: "Is it too late for us to buy it now?"
"I don't think so. With so many people coming, the club will definitely distribute them for free. We will then line up to get one," said Qiu Zijie.
Song Zhouqi: “Yeah!”
Sheng Xiaoxing said: "The club manager is here."
The manager had already received instructions from Fu Yan and had prepared the best viewing position for them. To show respect, he also personally greeted them at the gate.
He compared the photos on his phone to confirm who the boss and the Fu family man were going to receive and immediately came over with a smile: "Excuse me, are you Xingqi, Xiaoha, Duoduo and Xiaomaotuan?"
"Yes," the four responded.
“Then follow me. Let’s go in through another door. There will be fewer people and it won’t be so crowded,” the manager led the way enthusiastically.
The last autograph session was held in the lobby on the first floor, but hosting the competition requires a more suitable venue, which should be set up in other areas of the building, divided into an arena, general audience seats, VIP audience seats, etc.
The four followed the manager into the elevator.
There were already quite a few people in the VIP audience seats. The four of them were brought up by the manager himself, so they inevitably attracted a few more glances from people around them.
Manager: "Everyone, please take a seat first. I'll ask someone to bring some food and drinks over."
The four of them thanked him.
Jiang Ling leaned against the guardrail and looked down. Not only could he see the arena in the middle clearly, but he could also see the ordinary seats below. "Sure enough, the view here is great."
"It's very good," Sheng Xiaoxing also said.
"Xiao Xing," Song Xingqi saw the recruitment billboard next to their seats, "Look, the club is recruiting physical therapist assistants. Doing this part-time during the summer vacation will be more stable than working in a bookstore."
The bookstore owner's house is being renovated and he always has to go back to keep an eye on it, so the store is short-staffed. But he heard from Xiao Xing that the renovation of the boss's house is almost completed and temporary staff will no longer be needed.
Sheng Xiaoxing walked to the billboard and said, "Fu Yan mentioned it to me. I thought it was fake, but it turned out to be real."
Song Xingqi encouraged him: "You can try it, and you often accompanied Fu Yan to the club before. You have seen a lot even if you have not learned it before. You will definitely be able to get the hang of it soon."
"That makes sense," Sheng Xiaoxing thought.
Qiu Zijie also looked at the billboard with confusion in his eyes, then he looked at the people around him and immediately understood.
This was another trap set by the Fu family, but the target was Sheng Xiaoxing.
People in the VIP seating area are either rich or noble, and they will not come to the club to apply for jobs, so the billboards are specifically for them.
Song Yusheng's brain doesn't work that quickly, but it's not impossible.
Song Xingqi: "It's just strange, why don't you put the recruitment sign at the gate, but here? Can you recruit people this way?"
Sheng Xiaoxing's face darkened: "It's probably Fu Yan's doing again."
They both looked at Qiu Zijie, seeking answers from his card-savvy mind.
Qiu Zijie wanted to say yes, but he didn't want Sheng Xiaoxing to miss it. Even if it was a trap, it was still an opportunity. He looked at Jiang Ling for help. Jiang Ling smiled and put his arm around Sheng Xiaoxing's shoulders: "Who cares if it was Fu Yan's doing? Anyway, I earned the money with my own labor, not asking for it for free. There's nothing to hesitate about. If you don't do it, it's a waste!"
"Yes, Jiang Ling said it very well!" Song Xingqi felt it was very, very correct.
Sheng Xiaoxing thought about it again, and suddenly he understood.
"Hello," a man came over to greet them. He was dressed in a suit and looked gentle and polite. He had noticed the four boys when they were walking up the stairs.
"Hello," Song Zhouqi responded instinctively.
"Hello, my name is Shen Zhoucheng," the man said after a brief introduction, "Do you mind if my friend and I share the table with you?"
The seats in the VIP area are not arranged in rows, but are scattered at tables.
"Mind," Jiang Ling declined with a smile.
He knew this person. Shen Zhoucheng was also a playboy in Xinhai City. Although he was not as famous as Fu Zhan, he had done a lot of disgusting things, such as having multiple girlfriends at the same time, forcing his girlfriend to have an abortion, falling in love with a male celebrity in the entertainment industry and molesting him, etc. A lot of information was found online. He was undoubtedly a scum, but he had money to settle a lot of things.
"So ignorant?" Shen Zhoucheng's eyes turned cold, and he raised his hand to put it on Jiang Ling's shoulder to take advantage of him.
But before he could touch her, a leisurely voice with a dangerous tone came.
"Master Shen, where are you going to put your hands?" Fu Zhan walked up the stairs one step at a time, his peach blossom eyes raised, his smiling eyes full of sharp knives.
If anyone dares to touch the little fur ball, he will break Shen's hand.
"Fourth Young Master?" Shen Zhoucheng was surprised and immediately turned into a lackey. "I didn't know you knew each other. Sorry, sorry. I just came to say hello. I didn't mean anything else."
Fu Zhan just smiled and said nothing, and Shen Zhoucheng immediately broke out in a cold sweat.
Behind them were Fu Chen and Fu Yu, two men walking behind the impatient younger brother.
The men in the Fu family are all influential figures. As soon as they appeared, everyone in the VIP seating area stood up and came to greet them, whether they knew them or not. Shen Zhoucheng took the opportunity to retreat back to his seat, but like everyone else present, he was curious about the relationship between the four boys and the Fu family.
His gaze shifted from the most beautiful Jiang Ling to Song Xingqi's face. She was pretty and cute, and would definitely look beautiful when she cried.
The next second, the handsome little boy smiled and jumped into Boss Fu's arms.
“........”
Change to a boy wearing glasses, who looks gentle and refined. It will definitely create a contrast when he is tied up. Like!
Just after taking a look, the second son of the Fu family sat down next to the boy wearing glasses.
“.......” Turns out that doesn’t work either.
The remaining one looks good, but he has a cold face and looks like a stubborn person. The series of taming stubborn people is also interesting.
At this time, Fu Yan came up with a waiter. The waiter brought fruits, drinks and some snacks, and Fu Yan began to talk to the stubborn boy.
“........”Okay, no hope.
He glanced around, not that no one noticed. Fu Chen frowned slightly and said, "Third brother, get that Shen Zhoucheng away."
Boss Fu doesn't need to be secretive when doing things.
Shen Zhoucheng and his two friends were immediately taken downstairs. They did not dare to complain, and no one would offend the Fu family for a few playboys. No one dared to continue looking at Song Zhou and the others.
Four men, four boys, finally gathered together on this day.
According to their age, the boys had to call them brother. Song Zhou could call them brother, third brother and fourth brother fluently, but when it came to Fu Chen, he couldn't utter the word "big brother". Sheng Xiaoxing directly skipped Fu Yan, Jiang Ling also politely greeted the eldest, second and third brothers, but called Fu Zhan by his name.
"It's also right for you not to call me brother," Fu Zhan tried to save face for himself, "I'm your master now, so it's more appropriate to call me master."
Jiang Ling was speechless.
Song Xingqi was still struggling, but Fu Chen was reluctant to embarrass him: "It's okay, Xingqi, call me whatever you want."
"When I was a Tibetan Mastiff, I called you this every day. I was used to it. I didn't realize it's a bit rude to call you that now. I'm sorry Fu... um... Da..." He squeezed hard from his throat, and his clear eyes became dim.
Not only could Fu Chen not pronounce the name "Xing Zhou", he also didn't want to hear it pronounced that way.
It was as if a huge gap existed between the two people.
He coaxed him: "Be obedient and keep calling me that. I like it."
like? ? ?
Ding! The eyes sparkled.
Fu Chen said he likes it!
When their eyes met, Song Xingqi saw the great forbearance in Fu Chen's eyes. Fu Chen obviously wanted to say "I like you", but because there were so many people here today, he had to hold back!
Fu Chen has it so hard!
When Fu Chen was in such a difficult time, he could no longer disobey Fu Chen's words, and a smile appeared on his handsome face again: "Okay, Fu Chen!"
His friends were already used to his sudden change, but the second, third, and fourth sons of the Fu family had not and were stunned.
Fu Yu picked up the cup and drank some water. He heard Qiu Zijie's voice in his ears. When he called him "Second Brother", there was no change in his expression. He just glanced at him indifferently.
Qiu Zijie gulped down his drink.
Fu Yan stayed for a while and then left the audience. The competition started at 2 o'clock. The first match was between Fang Dapeng and a foreign player. The two ignited the atmosphere at the beginning. The tight defense, beautiful offense, and fist-to-fist game attracted constant cheers from the audience. Then came the duel between Chen Yingjie and player Zhang Hao, which was equally exciting.
"Chen Yingjie, Chen Yingjie, Chen Yingjie..." the boxing fans shouted loudly.
Four boys lined up and perched on the guardrail, cheering together.
The last performer was Fu Yan. As soon as he stepped onto the ring, the boxing fans downstairs and upstairs screamed with excitement, and the shouts almost broke through the ceiling.
Another contestant came on stage, punched twice, and shook his chest muscles. He was also a tough man.
The game starts at the referee's instruction.
Both of them are professional fighters. Their punches are fast and hard, and the fights are back and forth. The fact that the trend is not one-sided makes the fans feel nervous and excited.
"Come on, Third Brother—" Song Zhouqi made a trumpet shape with his hands.
"Come on, Third Brother!" Jiang Ling was also inspired by the competition and shouted while leaning against the railing.
Suddenly, his waist felt tight and his back hit a chest. Fu Zhan pulled Jiang Ling in front of him and deliberately lowered his voice: "I see that you call me Third Brother more intimately than your own brother. What do you want to do?"
Jiang Ling pushed his arm away: "What do you think I want to do?"
Fu Zhan: "I think you like my third brother."
Jiang Ling: "You are sick."
Fu Zhan: "You are the one who has unreasonable expectations."
Jiang Ling: "Don't worry, I have someone in my heart."
Jiang Ling thought he was just looking for trouble and wanted to argue, so he continued talking.
Fu Zhan was suddenly delighted, but his expression was still annoying: "You said you wanted to break up, but in the end you still kept me in your heart."
"Don't be so conceited. You are not the only man in the world." I had already said this, so I had no choice but to continue.
If you think about it carefully, it's not a fabrication. He does have feelings for Fu Zhan, but whether he admits it or not is another matter.
Fu Zhan felt a dull pain in his heart, and Xiao Maotuan's ex-boyfriends flashed through his mind. He was so angry that he wanted to punch her a few times, and the noise around him receded like a tide in an instant.
The only thing I was thinking in my mind was, who is the little fur ball's sweetheart?
Who the hell is this bastard!
"Hey!" Fu Zhan said in an unfriendly tone and pulled a bunch of hair on the back of Jiang Ling's head.
Jiang Ling turned around: "You ought to do it?"
Fu Zhan asked: "Before or after?"
"What do you mean before and after?" Jiang Ling was puzzled, and then he realized that Fu Zhan was asking whether the fact that he had a crush on someone happened before or after they fell in love. Thinking about the quarrel just now, he was slightly surprised, "Are you jealous?"
A wave of shouting just stopped, and Jiang Ling's question reached the ears of the eldest, second and Song Xingqi.
Several pairs of eyes looked at Fu Zhan.
Men need to save face, especially after breaking up with Xiao Maotuan, how could Fu Zhan admit it? He also thought that he could not accept boys, so he smiled calmly: "I am jealous? You wish."
Jiang Ling was stabbed and fought back, saying, "Before."
Fu Zhan paused, his breathing stagnated.
Before, that is to say, the little fur ball had never loved him.
Cheers and screams came again. Fu Yan forced his opponent into a corner. The opponent wanted to wrestle him to ambush, but his physical strength had reached its limit and he could not shake Fu Yan at all. The winner was decided after comparing their conditions.
Fu Yan hit his opponent in the abdomen and he fell to the ground.
Everyone's eyes were on the winner on the field, and Sheng Xiaoxing's gaze returned to Fu Yan, his eyes full of admiration.
Brother Yan is so handsome!
He unconsciously took out his cell phone to take a picture, but when he realized what he was doing, he felt embarrassed and awkward, and quickly put the phone back into his pocket.
The event officially ended at around 6pm, but many boxing fans still stayed in the club looking for autographs from their favorite players, so the club was still very lively.
Fu Yan took them to other floors to play boxing.
All four boys changed into loose-fitting tank tops and sports shorts, and so did the men.
Fu Yu took out a pair of boxing gloves and handed them to Qiu Zijie: "I'll teach you."
"I can. Xiao Xing gave us some temporary training last night, and we all know the basics," Qiu Zijie said. "The competition just now made me want to try. I think I can do it. I want to challenge the third brother."
Fu Chen raised his eyebrows: "You have guts."
Fu Zhan and Fu Yan were surprised.
Fu Yu frowned. Third brother's Duoduo was just a half-baked one and had only given Xiao Ha temporary training. If he went up, he could only be hit by third brother's punches. As expected, Xiao Ha would not be able to take a single blow.
He becomes arrogant after learning just a little bit.
"You can't win," Fu Yu said bluntly.
"You can just try a couple of moves, I'll play with you," Fu Yan said.
Fu Yu was worried: "No matter in terms of physique, skills, endurance... the gap between you is too big, it's not fair to play two moves."
Fu Yan: "Then let all of them come together."
The four boys said in unison: "Okay!"
Men: “….”
Qiu Zijie wrapped up his boxing bandages in a very formal manner and said, "Four against one doesn't sound very fair. How about this? We'll be one team, and you guys will take turns. Four rounds in total. If you fall to the ground and can't get up within three seconds, you lose."
"Interesting, I agree," Fu Zhan looked at Jiang Ling, just in time to bully the little fur ball.
"Okay," Fu Yan said.
"Xingqi, do you want to play like this too?" Fu Chen rubbed Song Xingqi's head and asked.
Song Zhouqi nodded: "I want to."
Fu Chen agreed: "Okay."
Song Xingqi felt a little guilty and said to Fu Chen with his eyes, "I'm sorry, you fell into my trap."
At this point, Fu Yu already understood.
This is a case of giving someone a taste of their own medicine. When he felt it was unfair and started to speak up, he had already fallen into Xiao Ha's trap.
Because he was unhappy about being framed, he came to take revenge, with the goal of making their entire family wiped out. After all, no matter how they lose, losing is shameful.
As expected, he is Xiao Ha.
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