MTL - Dad, Please Try a Little Harder-Chapter 47 Upside down all living beings, hot flowers destroy hands, gentle smile

  Chapter 47 Upside down sentient beings, spicy flowers destroy hands, gentle smile

   There is an entertainment club at No. 568 Funing Street, Jingyi District, Zhonghai, called Funing One.

  The clubhouse has three floors. The first floor is the lobby, which is open to all guests. The card seats have a minimum consumption limit ranging from 388 to 1888 according to the number of seats. It is suitable for urban white-collar workers who work all day to go in and have a drink to relax.

  The second floor is full of KTV boxes, a total of 28 private rooms, divided into three types: small, medium and large. Among them, the large room includes three presidential rooms, which are places for large companies to organize team building or social celebrities to gather.

  The minimum consumption for a private room ranges from 2888 to 18888, and the tip is uniformly 15%.

There are full-time waiters in the private rooms—mainly waitresses, the minimum education is a junior college, the age is between 18 and 28, the height is strictly required to be between 165 and 175 cm, proficiency in spoken English is required, and two to three small common language.

   Except for full-time waiters, other waiters are not allowed to enter the private room.

  The third floor is the boss's private place, which is not open to the public.

  The owner of Funing No. 1 is Zhao Chunjia, the son-in-law of Master Hu and Zhao Baiyu's father.

   At this moment, on the third floor of Funing One, there are six people sitting in an elegantly decorated and extremely private reception room, five men and one woman.

The only woman looked twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with shoulder-length collarbone hair, thin and long eyebrows, a pair of quiet and bright eyes, shining brightly, wearing a red V-neck dress, and a beige woolen coat over it .

   Sitting condensed and unmoving, there is also a myriad of demeanors that upside down all living beings.

  Because of her extraordinary beauty and her status as a visitor from afar, she naturally became the focus of this reception room—

  Lin Xiaohuang.

  From Southwest Yuncheng, this time I came to Zhonghai to discuss an important investment.

  Zhao Chunjia received her as the host, and invited several important figures in the Haishi business circle to accompany her. These important figures are also members of the third floor of Funing No. 1.

   "I heard that Mr. Lin was coming to Zhonghai. I immediately turned off all the work arrangements and entertainments. I only had to take a bath, change clothes, and burn incense to wash my hands."

   One of the bosses, who was in his fifties with obviously fat body and thinning hair, stared eagerly at Lin Xiaohuang and said.

   "What kind of sincerity do you have? I have been abstinent for a week in advance, and I just want to welcome our goddess with a pure and clean body."

  Another forty-something boss with a big and long nose sat on a chair and continued in a frivolous tone.

  Others laughed when they heard the words.

  The images of these bosses to the outside world are calm, serious, deep, and grand. At first glance, they seem to be the mainstay of the society. Now they chat in private, but they are so unrestricted, vulgar and greasy.

   "Mr. Zheng and Mr. Xu are really flattered to say that." Lin Xiaohuang was used to this kind of scene a long time ago, so she calmly dealt with it with a smile on her face.

  Big-nosed Mr. Xu pretended to be stupid and wondered: "Why is Mr. Lin surprised? Did Mr. Zheng and I surprise you? Then we are both guilty."

  Mr. Zheng cooperated and said: "I didn't, Mr. Xu, don't talk nonsense. Although I thought so, I didn't do it."

  Lin Xiaohuang covered her mouth and smiled lightly, turned her gaze from Mr. Zheng's face to Mr. Xu's, and asked, "Speaking of which, Mr. Xu, who is older between you and Mr. Zheng?"

  Mr. Zheng blurted out: "I am five or six years older than him, but my body is not worse than his at all. I am very good. Everyone who has tried it says it is good!"

Before Mr. Xu answered, Lin Xiaohuang smiled and said: "Mr. Zheng, who asked your age? How can you ask this kind of private question in front of so many people? I'm asking who you compare with Mr. Xu. big."

  Hearing this, Mr. Zheng's smile froze on his face, and the others also looked at each other unexpectedly.

  Is it so straightforward?

   "Well, it's hard to say." Mr. Zheng, who was originally glib, suddenly didn't know how to answer.

   "Then let's compare."

   "Huh? How does this compare to this?"

Lin Xiaohuang said with a speechless expression, "Of course I use a ruler. Mr. Zheng, you are in your fifties this year. I think your children have graduated from college, and you have such a big company in your hands. How can you even do such a simple thing?" Don't you know?"

  The expression on Mr. Zheng's face was already a little awkward, and he forced a smile.

  Mr. Xu's smile also faded, and he said, "Mr. Lin, you really know how to joke."

   Zhao Chunjia, who had been watching the fire from the other side and sitting still, said at this moment: "I don't think it's worth comparing. Mr. Xu's nose is obviously bigger. It's not obvious."

  Other spectators saw Zhao Chunjia speak, and echoed, "Mr. Xu's nose is well-known in the industry, and it's a bit bigger than Cheng Long's."

  Boss Xu and Boss Zheng softened up a bit.

  Lin Xiaohuang said: "That's why people are curious. Seeing Mr. Xu's nose reminds me of a nose I cut off with my own hands before I got married. It's almost this long..."

  Lin Xiaohuang gestured with his thumb and index finger as he spoke.

  Everyone was stunned when they heard the words, only then did they realize the legendary background of the woman in front of them, and her somewhat ancient bandit name.

  Zhao Chunjia didn't stop Mr. Zheng and Mr. Xu just now, just to let them suffer a bit, so that they can change their habit of talking freely.

   Now start to come out to control the field and lead the topic on the right track.

   This private gathering lasted for an hour and a half. After the end, several bosses did not stay for dinner, and left in a hurry.

  I have already seen the style of Southwest Phoenix, and I know that she is a rose with poisonous thorns that can only be seen from a distance, and it is meaningless to eat an extra meal.

   "After Lao Tan left, he supported the company alone. It's not uncommon to encounter such a thing?" Zhao Chunjia said after everyone left.

   "Fortunately, I stay in Yuncheng all year round, even if I go out to socialize occasionally, no one talks to me like that." Lin Xiaohuang's tone was flat.

  Zhao Chunjia nodded: "Let's not talk about this, after you finish the business here, do you want to go back to Yuncheng immediately?"

   "Should stay for two days, take my daughter to Ocean Park, Science and Technology Museum and Disney to play."

   "Okay, you give me your time, and I will arrange it. The Science and Technology Museum is fine, and there are many projects in Ocean Park and Disney that have to be lined up."

   "I don't need to trouble you about this matter, I have already ordered someone to book the itinerary."

   "Okay, if you need anything, just tell me."

"Um."

  Zhao Chunjia hesitated for a while, and said, "Besides, I have an unfeeling request. I wonder if it is convenient?"

   "You can speak up if you have something to do. Every time we come to Zhonghai, we will trouble you to make arrangements. I am so busy. I feel really sorry."

   "Let's not talk about that..."

  Zhao Chunjia waved his hand, "My unfeeling invitation is actually for my daughter.

"I told you before, my daughter is a 'martial arts fan'. Not long ago, her master Gong Xuanzhu taught her a new set of boxing techniques, which should be regarded as the treasure of her master's school, so it must be taken seriously. Yes, I practice every day, and now I am almost obsessed and obsessed.

   "Then, her master said, to practice this boxing, you have to go mad, and the madness is the pass, what is called "When you have a suddenness, you can deal with it".

   "But the problem now is that she hasn't been able to find an opportunity to deal with the sudden inspiration, so I want you to give her some pointers."

  Lin Xiaohuang said: "I've heard this kind of argument, but my way is crooked and completely different from hers, so it may not be effective."

   "It's okay, just play with her twice, whether you gain anything or not depends on her own understanding."

   "That's no problem." Lin Xiaohuang readily agreed.

   "Then Mr. Laurin will move to the humble house."

  The humble house that Zhao Chunjia is talking about is not Tang Chen Yipin, but another home, a villa located in Tulip Garden, Minhua District.

   This villa was bought six years ago, and an 80-square-meter practice room was specially decorated for Zhao Baiyu in the basement.

  The last time Lin Xiaohuang saw Zhao Baiyu was eight years ago, when she was still a little girl.

  See you now, the little girl back then has grown so slim and heroic.

   "Do you still remember me, Xiao Baiyu?" Lin Xiaohuang asked with a smile.

   "Remember, you are the pretty sister who gave me the butterfly card." Zhao Baiyu said.

   "You still remember the issuing card." Lin Xiaohuang was surprised.

  Zhao Baiyu nodded.

  Zhao Chunjia smiled and said: "Your sister Xiaohuang has always missed you. This time I heard that you encountered a bottleneck in your practice, so I came here to give you advice."

   "Sister Xiaohuang also practices martial arts?" Zhao Baiyu's eyes lit up.

   "Probably." Lin Xiaohuang laughed.

   "What do you practice?"

   "I won't say it first, how about seeing if you can try it out?"

  When Lin Xiaohuang and Zhao Baiyu talked, their temperament and state were completely different from those in Funing No. 1, which gave people a feeling of innocence.

  Zhao Chunjia was secretly amazed.

   "Good!" Zhao Baiyu's fighting spirit rose sharply.

   "Well, come on."

  Lin Xiaohuang took a few steps back as she spoke, standing still as usual, without any special preparations.

  Zhao Baiyu clasped his fists according to the etiquette, and then performed a Baguazhang posture.

  The next second, he grabbed it with a single palm and pushed it towards Lin Xiaohuang.

  Lin Xiaohuang took a step back, just to avoid it, and felt a cool wind hit her face.

   "Excellent." Lin Xiaohuang praised, "Don't be afraid of hurting me, just shoot."

"Um."

  Zhao Baiyu drew a flat arc with his right palm, and sent out his left palm with the wind, hitting Lin Xiaohuang's upper right abdomen.

  Lin Xiaohuang didn't dodge this time, raised his hand like a knife, and cut off Zhao Baiyu's wrist.

   Zhao Baiyu seemed to have foreseen this change, turned his palms up, clenched his fists and continued to charge forward.

  Lin Xiaohuang actually ignored it, raised his hand and thrust **** towards Zhao Baiyu's eyes.

   Shuanglong grabs the pearl!

  A sinister and sinister game that uses offense as defense.

  Zhao Baiyu fought back and blocked her arm.

  Lin Xiaohuang's other hand raised five fingers together, and poked at her throat.

  Her movements are not so particular, there are only three words: fast, accurate, and ruthless!

  Zhao Baiyu had never seen this kind of play before, so he swam around to avoid it.

  Lin Xiaohuang seemed to have calculated her route, dodged close to her, and slashed at the back of Zhao Baiyu's neck with a knife in his hand.

   Even though Zhao Chunjia knew that Lin Xiaohuang would show mercy, he was still terrified and almost cried out.

  Seeing her daughter Zhao Baiyu suddenly twisted her body and squatted down, while avoiding the attack, she punched Lin Xiaohuang's lower abdomen with both fists.

  Gossip has always been known for its "black hand", but Zhao Baiyu has never fought against life and death, and usually competes with others in an open and aboveboard manner.

   Today, I met Lin Xiaohuang, an opponent who didn't play cards according to common sense. In desperation, I made a "black hand".

With her right foot as the axis, Lin Xiaohuang spun her body, barely avoiding the line of Zhao Baiyu's double fists, and was able to use her foot to kick her left cheek, but found that Zhao Baiyu's fist stopped halfway, and did not keep going.

  She thought she couldn't hide just now, so she clicked to the end.

  Seeing that she was dodging, she rolled forward on the spot, stood up, clasped her palms round, and took a defensive stance.

  Lin Xiaohuang smiled softly, and praised sincerely: "It's really good work!"

  Zhao Baiyu looked at Lin Xiaohuang and asked, "Sister Xiaohuang, what kind of kung fu do you practice?"

   "I, I practice Yeluzi. You haven't heard of it. Look how ugly I just played."

  Zhao Baiyu shook his head thoughtfully.

  Lin Xiaohuang stepped forward, put his hands on her shoulders affectionately, and said, "Sister, I'm sorry, I can't help you, but I believe that you will definitely meet someone who can help you pass the test."

Zhao Chunjia also saw some tricks. Even though both of them had kept their hands back just now, Lin Xiaohuang was obviously restrained more. Otherwise, if she used all her dirty tricks, cruel tricks, black tricks, and all her strength, her daughter would have no chance of winning. .

   Moreover, according to the information she has, Lin Xiaohuang never fought with others empty-handed before. She has a weapon.

  Daughter usually competes with others to the end, but Lin Xiaohuang used to fight with life and death.

   Two people with such different routes naturally couldn't compare the results.

"Rewarding."

  Zhao Baiyu smiled.

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  (end of this chapter)