Today, they lost two games in a row. If their Zhengyi Baji Boxing Gym cannot find this place again, it will definitely greatly affect the business of his boxing gym.

Maybe his disciples and students here will withdraw from him and go to Rongguang Martial Arts School to pay their tuition.

Thinking of the trouble, he couldn't hold it back, raised his hand and slapped it on the armrest of the seat, immediately scaring away the last few apprentices who were still here.

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Another place.

In the company office, Song Yuan was watching the live broadcast with a glass of red wine in his hand, his expression ugly and motionless, like a sculpture.

Only the red wine glass in his hand was swaying more and more violently as he squeezed it tighter and tighter.

In order to arrange today's challenge, how much money did he spend?

The results of it?

That's it?

Are you really going to compete in the martial arts gym? You are riding horses to improve other people's records, right? You are afraid that the business of other people's martial arts gyms is not good enough, so you want to help others build their reputation?

He was so angry that his teeth chattered.
Chapter completed!