Qin Butler hesitated for a moment, left from Qin Ruoshui's bedroom door, went downstairs, and came outside the fitness room. He stretched his head and glanced into the fitness room, but Zhuang Yan was not inside.
Normally, he should already be training in the fitness room at this time, why isn't he in there today? Is it true that it is in Mr.'s room
But what he was doing in Qin Ruoshui's room this morning, maybe he was thinking... Butler Qin was taken aback by his brain supply.
"Butler Qin, what are you looking at?" Zhuang Yan's voice suddenly came from behind.
Butler Qin looked back, only to see Zhuang Yan grinning at himself, "Where did you come from?"
"I went out to get a courier." Zhuang Yan lifted the box in his right hand and shook it in front of Butler Qin.
"What did you buy?"
"A few books." Didn't he tell Qin Ruoshui yesterday that he wanted to ask him some questions, but he has forgotten most of his high school and junior high school knowledge, and now he knows how to box, so he can't ask Mr. Qin how to box. .
So he bought a few philosophy books. Originally, he wanted to buy the original foreign language editions, but he remembered that it would be embarrassing if Mr. Qin could not understand foreign languages.
Butler Qin didn't know that Zhuang Yan had so many twists and turns in his heart. When he heard that Zhuang Yan had bought a book, he naturally thought that Zhuang Yan was easy to learn.
Just now I really got it wrong, I am old and useless.
Qin Butler left from the outside of the fitness room, and when he returned to the first floor, he found that Qin Ruoshui had come down from the third floor. His hair was combed neatly and meticulously, with a faint smile on his face. Qin Butler walked over , asked: "Mr. looks happy?"
"Um."
To actually admit that I am very happy is a very good mood.
I don't know what good things happened to Mr., but he was able to maintain such a good mood early in the morning. This kind of situation is really rare.
Qin Butler stood beside Qin Ruoshui full of doubts, wondering what could make him look so happy today.
This happy mood lasted for a long time.
And during this period of time, Butler Qin was surprised to find that Zhuang Yan would often bring a few books to the third floor to find Qin Ruoshui, and Qin Ruoshui seemed to be used to all this.
Butler Qin thought about the relationship between these two people. Mr. Qin really raised Zhuang Yan as his son, and now they are helping with homework. Mr. Qin is still very competent.
The King Xiang Cup boxing match is about to start, and Zhuang Yan's registration form has already been submitted. He will go for a physical examination the day after tomorrow, and then the list of matches for the preliminary round will come out.
Zhou Fei contacted Zhuang Yan with two new training partners, and they will train with Zhuang Yan during this time.
Since the lawsuit between Zhuang Yan and Zhao Wei was over, because Zhao Wei couldn't come up with so much money, the only property he had left was auctioned off by the court forcibly and paid to Zhuang Yan.
This house was originally used by him to repay the debt he owed from gambling before, but it was auctioned off in this way. Zhao Wei originally thought that even if the house was sold, he would still be able to occupy the house and not go out. The court couldn't help it, but the person who bought the house didn't know what his background was, so he found a group of people and threw him out of the house, and then changed the locks of the house, and no one could live there.
After a while, when Zhao Wei came to see it again, he found that the house had been donated to the country. No matter how reckless he was, he would not dare to confront the country.
Zhao Wei's creditors found him and asked him to pay back the money quickly, but Zhao Wei has no money now, he can't even pay for the hotel, so he can only make do on the bench in the park.
The creditors don't care about Zhao Wei's current situation, they just want to get money from Zhao Wei.
When the creditors found Zhao Wei from under the overpass, his clothes were torn, his face was disheveled, and he looked like a beggar. They grabbed Zhao Wei's hair and said, "You can hide."
Zhao Wei knew the tricks of these people, so he burst into tears immediately: "Give me two days of grace, please give me another two days of grace."
"Give you two days?" The man let go of Zhao Wei's hair, kicked Zhao Wei's heart, Zhao Wei staggered two steps back, and fell directly to the ground, "Now how many days are you allowed together?" You have no money and learn how to gamble? Now you want to renege on your debts?"
"I'm not reckless, I really can't come up with so much money for a while." Zhao Wei got up from the ground and hugged the man's thigh, "Give me another two days, and I will definitely have enough money." .”
"No money? Sell the house?"
Zhao Wei thought the same way before, if he couldn't make up the gambling debts, he could sell the house, but who would have thought that Zhuang Yan would sue him to court, and his house would be gone, Zhao Wei couldn't help but hate The roots of his teeth were itchy. He cried and said, "I don't have a house anymore. I really don't have one."
"Poor little girl, I don't even have a house anymore." The man said in a tone full of regret and sympathy.
Zhao Wei originally thought that since the other party said this, he was planning to limit himself, and then he heard this person say: "If you don't have a house, you can sell your kidneys or blood!"
Zhao Wei: "..."
The person in front of him looked like a demon in his eyes, and Zhao Wei begged: "Please give me another two days, and I will definitely be able to get the money together."
"Okay, then I will give you two more days."
"thanks, thanks… "
Zhao Wei kowtowed on the ground, suddenly he heard a sneer, and when he looked up again, he saw coming with a machete. Zhao Wei was so frightened that he trembled all over, "You... what are you going to do?"
"Don't worry, I won't kill you. I promised you that you will give you two days' grace, but I have to charge some interest for these two days."
Zhao Xinxin didn't know, and wanted to get up and escape, but the door was blocked.
"Hold him down."
Zhao Wei's head was pressed hard on the table, and his left hand was pressed in front of him. Someone lightly said that he wanted a thumb, and then he took a machete and fell from the air. A piercing pain pierced into the into Zhao Wei's heart.
Those people finally let Zhao Wei go, and Zhao Wei sat down on the ground. The pain made him trembling and unable to speak. He clutched his fingers and couldn't stop crying.
If he took this thumb to the hospital now, he might not be able to connect it, but he was so poor that he couldn't even afford the registration fee.
After chopping off one of Zhao Wei's fingers, the man's anger finally subsided a little. He bent down, raised Zhao Wei's chin, and threatened him, "Today I want your finger. If you return it in two days If you don’t pay, don’t take this hand.”
Zhao Wei had been gambling for so many years, and this was the first time he faced such a threat directly. Although he had heard such words before, he always had a way to raise money, so he never took it to heart.
Blood flowed from the wound, and Zhao Wei's eyes were full of hatred. He hated these creditors, Zhuang Yan, the person who bought his house, everyone he could hate.
How should he get the money to pay off the debt now, Zhuang Yan will definitely not help him anymore, it seems that he can only go to Wu Lianshui.
"It's only two days. You have to get the money together quickly. I'm a kind person, and I don't want to see blood." The machete fell to the ground with a loud bang, and there was a loud bang.
Zhao Wei trembled again, and he didn't come back to his senses until all these people left. Looking at his thumb on the table, Zhao Wei cried even harder, but if he went to call the police, he would only In exchange for these people's more terrible revenge, and his own hands are not clean.
After a while, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, called Wu Lianshui, and asked Wu Lianshui to ask for 200,000 yuan.
Wu Lianshui on the other end of the phone laughed out loud when he heard his words: "You want me to lend you money, who do you think?"
Even if his father asked him for 200,000 yuan, he still had to think about it carefully. Zhao Wei thought it was a big shame for who he was.
Zhao Wei knew that Wu Lianshui would not lend him money easily, but fortunately, he still had some clues about Wu Lianshui back then, so he said to Wu Lianshui: "If you don't borrow money, I will give you money when you bought me back then. The matter of the banquet water cup being filled with medicine is all revealed, I feel bad, and you don't want to feel good either."
Zhao Wei was really cornered. If he hadn't been desperate, he really didn't want to use this matter to threaten Wu Lianshui.
Wu Lianshui was taken aback. He had guessed that Zhao Wei might have some evidence against him, and it seemed to be true. He pretended not to care and asked, "Who would believe it? Your Open your mouth and tell too many lies."
Zhao Wei sneered, and said to Wu Lianshui, "Do you think I have no evidence?"
He has the recording of Wu Lianshui's phone call to him back then, the transfer record of Wu Lianshui to himself, and the evidence that he destroyed the surveillance.
In order to get the money as soon as possible, Zhao Wei directly played a recording to Wu Lianshui on the phone, "Angkor, I don't want much, just 200,000. If you don't give me the money, then this recording will be held tomorrow." I can't guarantee where it will appear, I heard that Zhuang Yan is also investigating his past affairs recently."
"Zhao Wei, are you threatening me?" Wu Lianshui's voice sounded like it was squeezed out from between his teeth. It was only him who threatened others, and no one could threaten him.
Zhao Wei softened his tone: "Angkor, I have no other choice. If those debtors can't get the money again, they will cut off my hands."
"Do you want two hundred thousand?"
"Yes, two hundred thousand, just two hundred thousand."
Two hundred thousand is easy for Wu Lianshui, but Zhao Wei is a bottomless pit. If he helps him this time, he will haunt him in the future.
It seems that he can't let Zhao Wei live anymore. He found someone to sink Zhuang Yan into the sea, and he didn't leave any clues afterwards, so now he can make Zhao Wei die silently. If he plans well, It can also push Zhao Wei's death to Zhuang Yan's body,
This king's cup boxing match is about to begin, let's let Zhao Wei live for a while.
Wu Lianshui picked up the water glass on the table and drank half of the beer in it. As long as he was still there, Zhuang Yan would never let Zhuang Yan press down on his head again.
"Okay, I'll give you 200,000 yuan, but I want to watch you destroy all the evidence."
"Okay, okay." Zhao Wei agreed happily, but he was thinking in his heart that he should quickly back up these evidences a few more times in case of emergencies.
…
Zhuang Yan carried a copy of Plato's "Utopia" to Qin Ruoshui's room on the third floor. The names of people in this "Utopia" were not as many as he had read in "One Hundred Years of Solitude" a few days ago. In the formal form, the names are all abbreviated, which is not difficult to read.
However, the questions in it were one after another, and I could get dizzy while reading it, and Zhuang Yan almost wanted to doze off.
He closed the book, looked up in Qin Ruoshui's direction, and called out, "Sir?"
"What's up?"
Qin Ruoshui lifted his eyelids and glanced at Zhuang Yan who was sitting on the carpet. Zhuang Yan didn't know what to do with him, but he just wanted to call him, and he regretted it after calling him.
Seeing that Zhuang Yan was silent, Qin Ruoshui put down the magazine in his hand and asked him, "When is the game?"
"Next Wednesday."
"How was the training during this time?" Qin Ruoshui asked again.
"It's okay." Zhuang Yan replied.
Qin Ruoshui frowned in dissatisfaction. Did this human being study his book "One Hundred Ways to Get Out of Singleness"? Didn't the book say that he wants to start a long-term friendly relationship with the person he likes? Conversations should end with a question after each utterance.
Zhuang Yan, what's going on now? Even the answer is very coping.
Does he have someone outside
Qin Ruoshui narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhuang Yan for a while, hoping to find clues through his expression, but he failed.
"Need to find a new coach?" he asked again.
Zhuang Yan scratched his head: "I need to find one, but I haven't found a suitable one recently."
Nowadays, there are very few people in Pinghai City who can coach Zhuang Yan. It is not easy to find a suitable coach in a short period of time.
"I know a foreign boxing coach. He has nothing to do recently. He plans to come to China to try it out. You can find him."
"Who is it?" Zhuang Yan talked for so long, and finally came up with a question.
Qin Ruoshui thought for a while: "Call me Proust."
Zhuang Yan's pupils constricted slightly, and asked, "Orton Proust?"
"It should be called this."
Orton Proust, a well-known foreign boxing coach, has led three boxers to win the WBO championship, and he himself was also an excellent boxer.
The news was so shocking that Zhuang Yan felt unreal for a moment.
How did Oton Proust come here all of a sudden? And it's unbelievable that Mr. Qin is still friends with him.
Of course they are not friends anymore. This famous boxing coach was specially hired by Qin Ruoshui from abroad at a high price.
After confirming the authenticity of this incident, Zhuang Yan jumped up from the carpet. This incident stimulated him so much that his mind was not clear, so he said to Qin Ruoshui: "Sir, I love you so much!"
Qin Ruoshui looked at Zhuang Yan with a tense face, this human being is really too frivolous, listen to what he is saying now!
After Zhuang Yan finished speaking, he didn't feel very well. He coughed, pretended that he didn't say anything just now, sat down on the carpet again, picked up the "Utopia" that he had thrown on the ground, and flipped through it absent-mindedly. stand up.
He still felt that he was dreaming, how could Proust come here
Zhuang Yan endured it again and again, but he still couldn't hold back, he looked up at Qin Ruoshui: "Is everything you just said true?"
Fake!
Qin Ruoshui nodded.
The villain in Zhuang Yan's heart danced to the song Today is a good day, and instantly danced the big Yangko.
Looking at his expression, Qin Ruoshui suddenly regretted inviting that Proust here. Human beings are always half-hearted, and it's hard to say that they will empathize with another Proust after seeing that Proust.
Regarding this point, Qin Ruoshui completely overthinks it. Proust is already in his forties this year. He doesn't take care of himself very much on weekdays, so he often looks like he is in his fifties, like Zhuang Yan's age. There is no sense of disobedience in calling him Dad.
…
The Xiangwang Cup boxing match has received much more attention than the Sun Cup. The Sun Cup should be regarded as a small competition in Pinghai City, while the Xiangwang Cup boxing match will attract boxers from all over the country to compete for the championship, and There is also a special TV station broadcasting the game live.
Because there haven't been any big dog fights recently, many boxing fans from other places haven't paid attention to the movements of domestic boxers for a long time, and haven't been on the forum, so they don't know the news of Zhuang Yan's comeback at all.
Now, as soon as they saw Zhuang Yan's name on the Xiang Wang Cup boxing match list, they were immediately stunned, and they poured into the Chinese Zhuang Yan's No. 1 black fan forum, asking what was going on? Why did Zhuang Yan come back suddenly
[what happened? I haven't been on the forum for a while, Zhuang Yan lived and died, died and lived again, and now he is back?]
[When will the battle list come out? I want to see who will play against Zhuang Yan in the first match]
[Excuse me, will I be banned for scolding Zhuang Yan? I can't bear it anymore]
[Go back upstairs, not only can you scold Zhuang Yan, but if you scold well, the altar master can even give you a proper management]
…
The forum launched a new wave of personal attacks on Zhuang Yan, and at the same time warned boxing fans who are optimistic about Zhuang Yan. Zhuang Yan has a history of fighting fake boxing. I can no longer control my hand and insist on buying him to win.
Someone also summarized all the things related to him from the news of Zhuang Yan's death to the time when he won the Sun Cup boxing championship in a building, and made science popularization for boxing fans later.
Qin Ruoshui came to this forum by accident when he was searching for Xiangwang Cup Boxing Match and Zhuang Yan on the web.
He originally wanted to close it immediately, but seeing that the homepage of this forum was full of Zhuang Yan's name, he couldn't help but take a few glances.
Then, for the first time in his life, he had an idea of wanting to travel along the network cable to beat someone.
Butler Qin was tasting the new dishes made by the chef in the kitchen downstairs, when Qin Ruoshui called him up. He came to Qin Ruoshui's bedroom and asked, "What's the matter, sir?"
Qin Ruo sank into the water, and there seemed to be waves under his dark blue eyes, with an aura of a storm coming, he spoke slowly, with a tone that could not be refused, and said, "I want to buy a forum."
"Huh?" Butler Qin blinked. Did his ears become less and less useful recently? What did he hear just now? Sir said he wanted to buy a forum
What forum is worth buying for him
"What forum do you want to buy, sir?" Qin Butler asked.
"This," Qin Ruoshui pointed at the computer screen, "Boxing Forum."
Butler Qin: "..."
He should have thought earlier that if Mr. Qin behaves abnormally now, it must have something to do with Zhuang Yan.