Liu Xiaoxuan raised her beautiful eyebrows: "Just an ordinary friend? That's not OK. We all came to the Death Arena to watch the game. Do you know how difficult it is to get here?"

The implication is very clear: If you and Liu Peilong are just ordinary relationships, it is not worth my waste of time.

Yuan Shuang had to ask Liu Peilong for help with her eyes.

Liu Peilong was in a state of confusion and stepped up his plan to deal with Song Baojun, without even noticing her eyes.

Liu Xiaoxuan smiled condescendingly again and said, "What is Xiao Yuan's family doing?"

Yuan Shuang had no choice but to respond with difficulty: "The family mainly engages in import and export trade, called Jiesu Foreign Trade. Please help Mr. Liu."

"I haven't heard of it." Liu Xiaoxuan shook her head.

Yuan Shuang's face turned paler and she reluctantly said, "It's just a small business."

Indeed, Yuge Media and Jiesu foreign trade have no comparison. First of all, it is not the same industry, and secondly, the scale gap between the two sides is too large.

Yuge Media produces more than ten movies and more than ten TV series and online dramas every year, creating multiple box office miracles and has won many international and domestic film and television awards. It is committed to integrating culture, film and television, finance, the Internet, business, and tourism resources to create a new film and cultural tourism industry.

Jiesu Foreign Trade Company's annual turnover is only a few million, so how can it be compared with Yuge Media?

In other people's words, when she was together with Yuan Shuang and Liu Peilong, she was considered to have entered a wealthy family.

Liu Xiaoxuan said: "No matter how small the business is, as long as you do it well, there will still be a future."

Yuan Shuang smiled and said, "Mr. Liu..."

Song Baojun, who was sitting opposite, interrupted and smiled: "Sister Xuan, the orange juice here should be adjusted to three flavors to form a very delicious 'cocktail orange juice'."

When Liu Peilong heard that he called his aunt Sister Xuan, the blue veins in his temples hopped hard a few times.

Liu Xiaoxuan immediately turned her head and continued, "Oh, you can drink it too." Then she hung Yuan Shuang, who had been halfway through the words, and could no longer make a sound, her face turned red and white.

Douglas said: "I have a beauty cocktail recipe. If Xiaoxuan doesn't mind, I will make one for you."

"Okay, I'm looking forward to it." Liu Xiaoxuan responded.

The three of them talked about new topics on their own, treating Yuan Shuang as non-existent air.

She kept a humble smile, feeling as embarrassed as she felt.

Yuan Shuang, who was proud of the princess at school by many boys and stars, was really not even a big deal in the death arena where the wealthy gathered.

Song Baojun chatted for a long time, and seemed to suddenly find Yuan Shuang. His eyes lit up and he said, "Isn't this Yuan Shuang from the Business School? Uh... how did he get in?"

Yuan Shuang was so angry at his strange-tongued speech, but she was not easy to behave in front of Liu Xiaoxuan and said coldly: "Why don't you care about me when you come in?"

Song Baojun said in a big way: "I'm just asking as Peilong's elder. As for how you came in, I really don't need to care."

Liu Xiaoxuan didn't know the holidays between the two, but she naturally looked at Song Baojun, glared at Liu Peilong and said, "Peilong, you female classmate lacks some tutoring."

Yuan Shuang's face turned pale, and she was added to the head by a strong woman in the business world with a comment that "there is a lack of tutoring" and no one felt good.

She glared at Song Baojun angrily, feeling disgusted.

Yes, who would have thought that the most "snack" boy in the school who was specially selected when betting on a game with the rich young master was actually a hidden master. In the past three or four months, there have been countless beauties around him, and now even Liu Peilong's biological aunt has something to do with him!

What else could Yuan Shuang think? Looking at Song Baojun's angular face and cold expression, a burst of regret surged in her heart.

At this time, Liu Peilong finally contacted a helper on Fei Etong software, a man who was rejected last year when he pursued his aunt.

The man's name is Yan Yu, and the power resources he possesses are comparable to those of Yuge Media. He is a match with the Liu family. However, the man looks too ugly and Liu Xiaoxuan doesn't like him.

This made Yan Yu very upset about you, an old woman of 35 or 36 years old. It would be nice if someone wanted it. What would you be proud of? So he ran over and got involved in a few days, and was ridiculed by Liu Xiaoxuan and left.

Liu Peilong once wanted Yan Yu to become his uncle, because Yan Yu was righteous and generous, so he gave him an English horse worth more than one million. In return, Liu Peilong often reported his aunt's information to Yan Yu.

Unfortunately, Liu Xiaoxuan had no idea about Yan Yu, so Liu Peilong's enthusiasm had to slowly cool down.

At this moment, Yan Yu was at the reception and received news from Liu Peilong and hurried from Central Park on the eighth floor to the death arena on the ninth floor.

Liu Peilong said in Fei Etong that a pretty sinister villain had entangled his aunt. If you could get rid of this scum, my aunt might have a little bit of affection for you. From then on, Song Baojun had more than a thousand words, stealing his scammers, forgetting his righteousness when he saw sex, and doing evil deeds will no longer be repeated.

Then Liu Peilong talked about his plan and invited Song Baojun to the ring to fight for life and death!

This is not a problem for Yan Yu.

He brought the bodyguard to the hall and soon found Liu Xiaoxuan and others at the table in front of him.

"Xiaoxuan, I won't call me if I come to play." Yan Yu pulled a chair away and sat next to Liu Peilong. His eyes first turned around Liu Xiaoxuan, and then stopped on Song Baojun's face.

Liu Xiaoxuan said lightly: "Mr. Yan, I come whenever I like. Do you mean that I have to report to you wherever I go?"

"Hehe, that's not what I mean." Yan Yu said: "Just come and take a look, can't you say hello? Oh, who is the name? Stand up and introduce yourself to Brother Yu." The last sentence was said to Song Baojun, his tone was very rude.

When Song Baojun and Yan Yu looked at each other's face, they were immediately startled by the other's appearance. They had triangular eyes, a collapsed nose bridge, wind-catching ears, inverted triangular face, dark skin, and a blue birthmark on their face. Liu Xiaoxuan couldn't blame him. Song Baojun was not handsome, but he was much more handsome than Yan Yu.

Yan Yu asked a big shout, and Song Baojun also sat in his original position, without looking at the other party more, and smiled and said, "Sister Xuan, where is the foolish person?"

Liu Xiaoxuan said: "This is Mr. Yan Yuyan, the boss of Yuxing Electronics."

Yan Yu slapped the table and shouted, "Filial? Who do you think is the fool?"

Song Baojun saw clearly that the other party came to find trouble on purpose, stared at Yan Yu seriously, and said word by word: "I said you are a fool."

"Hahaha! Isn't it good?" Yan Yu laughed instead of anger and said, "In this Chazhou City, I said to myself that I am a fool, you are the number one in Tianzi. I, Yan Yu, admire your courage."

"Give it too much." Song Baojun said unfairly.

Yan Yu shouted: "Since you dare to insult me, you have to pay the price! I, Yan Yu, challenge you here!"

"Challenge?" Everyone was stunned.

Song Baojun was also confused: "What are you challenging?"

Yan Yu immediately stood up and said loudly: "I'm going to challenge you solemnly, Song Baojun, fight in the Death Arena!"

As soon as this was said, guests at several nearby tables looked at each other. There were challenges between guests, which was so rare.

The Death Arena is not a challenge without guests, but in the end, some drunks who overdone were stubborn and had to see the real chapter on the stage. The result was nothing more than punches and kicks, which was unconventional.

Song Baojun was not afraid of him and said, "Do you want to challenge? Yes, but you have to pay something, otherwise I will accept your challenge for no reason?"

"Ten million." Yan Yu said loudly: "If you win, you can get ten million from me. If you lose, you don't have to pay. Just fight me."

Liu Xiaoxuan, Yuan Shuang, and Mu Qiuguang said at the same time: "No!"

Liu Peilong said with a helping voice: "Song Baojun, if you are still a man, you will agree to Mr. Yan's challenge."

Yan Yu laughed and said, "You can do it if you don't agree. Go back wherever you come from."

"It's okay to climb back, I don't mind," said Liu Peilong.

"Of course, there is no need to appear in front of Xiaoxuan in the future. I feel embarrassed for you."

"Song Baojun! Are you a man? Are you qualified to sit here?"

The two of them were talking and scrambling to fight against Song Baojun.

"Enough!" Liu Xiaoxuan said angrily: "Professor Song is a civilized person and will not agree to your barbaric request."

"Where is civilized? I think I have no eggs." Liu Peilong said sarcastically.

"Pellong!" Liu Xiaoxuan raised the volume.

How could Liu Peilong let go of this opportunity? He only became an aunt who didn't see the anger. He continued to smile and said, "I think he is just a person who is not a good person."

"If you want to challenge Mr. Song, you must first step over my body." A powerful middle school girl voice sounded.

It turned out that Mu Qiuguang saw that the conflict between the two sides became more and more intense, so he hurriedly sneaked away to find Song Baojun's female bodyguard. She saw Ling Anqi hit Yu Wei with one hand, thinking that this woman seemed to have some ability. She was afraid that Yan Yu would be unfavorable to Song Baojun, so she quickly asked someone to help.

Otherwise, the guests she brought were beaten to death, which would be really bad.

I originally wanted to find Liu Xiyue, but Miss Liu was having a meeting with a leader of the Zhu Chi Committee with her father. The garrison was so strict that she could not get close to her.

"Who are you?" Yan Yu asked.

When Ling Anqi heard that her husband was besieged, she had already accumulated anger and said without any concession when she spoke, "I am Mr. Song's personal bodyguard. Who are you?"

"Haha, nowadays, even if a cat and a dog go out, they need to be a bodyguard?" Yan Yu was not surprised by the super tall Ling Anqi, but felt that it was too difficult to look up at the other party. Really, it is difficult to find such a tall and strong woman in the entire Chazhou city.

"You can't control whether you deserve a bodyguard or not, and you can't challenge Mr. Song here." Ling Anqi refused to let go.
Chapter completed!