Chapter 164
"It's better to drink less wine!" Jiang Dong knocked on his dizzy head and sighed.
Fortunately, at this time, several people came in from the front door. Zheng Yi was the leader.
"Hey! Brother Dong!" Zheng Yi ran all the way with a trot as soon as he saw Jiang Dong stunned at the back door. His eyebrows were full of undisguised excitement.
"What's the matter? Something good?" Jiang Dong looked at Zheng Yi with a smile, but didn't say the embarrassing thing that he couldn't find the office.
"Of course!" Zheng Yi burst out laughing. "Go! Dongge! Talk back to your office!"
In this way, Zheng Yi excitedly accompanied Jiangdong back to the office, but virtually helped Jiangdong resolve his embarrassment.
After entering the luxurious and spacious office room, Jiangdong directly lay on the sofa.
Seeing that Jiangdong was sleepy, Zheng Yi quickly began to boil water and make tea. After tossing for a few minutes, a cup of steaming tea was brought to Jiangdong by Zheng Yi.
"Brother Dong, have a cup of tea and relieve the wine." Zheng Yi looked at Jiangdong with an awkward smile. He looked like he wanted to ask Jiangdong for something.
"If you have anything to say, hurry up." Jiang Dong sat up, glanced at Zheng Yi lightly, and said while drinking tea.
"It's like this..." Zheng yibad said with a smile: "Li Xiong, the goods don't know which tendon is wrong, but they suddenly gave us the afternoon!"
"What?" Jiangdong almost didn't spray out a mouthful of tea. He said unexpectedly, "Li Xiong gives us the afternoon? How dare he?"
"Who says it's not? How dare he? How dare the waste people under him?" Zheng Yi glanced and said with disdain.
"Tell me in detail, what's going on." Jiangdong also had a feeling that someone gave him a pillow after dozing off. He was thinking of cleaning up Li Xiong. Unexpectedly, this guy took the initiative to put his head out.
"Ten minutes ago, Li Xiong called me personally and asked us to fight in the black boxing arena tomorrow night. We won four of the seven battles. The losers get out of Wucheng!" Zheng Yi sneered: "Brother Dong, don't you think this guy delivers vegetables? Changfa and I, together with brother Dong, will surely win three games. If another person plays casually, won't he win four games? Do you think Li Xiong is out of his mind?"
"Four victories in seven Wars..." Jiang Dong is not as optimistic as Zheng Yi, because he smelled a trace of conspiracy from Li Xiong's sudden afternoon and gambling. "I'm afraid the problem lies in the rule of four victories in seven wars!"
"Dongge, there's a conspiracy?" Zheng Yi's expression suddenly became serious. "But, Dongge, we can't refuse Li Xiong's war? In this case, once things spread, we won't be able to stay in Wucheng. Even if we go to the devil in the future, we will be ridiculed by Jianghu!"
"No! We have no reason and can't refuse!" Jiang Dong said categorically: "tomorrow night, in the black fist arena, we will have a decisive battle with Li Xiong to win four out of seven wars!"
"OK! I'll arrange it now!" Zheng Yi got Jiangdong's order, immediately left the office and began to arrange the boxing match tomorrow night.
Jiang Dong, sitting alone on the soft leather sofa, drinking tea, said to himself: "Li Xiong, Li Xiong, I'm sure what Li Feng said to you after he went back? Otherwise, you can't fight me so soon!"
Fortunately, at this time, several people came in from the front door. Zheng Yi was the leader.
"Hey! Brother Dong!" Zheng Yi ran all the way with a trot as soon as he saw Jiang Dong stunned at the back door. His eyebrows were full of undisguised excitement.
"What's the matter? Something good?" Jiang Dong looked at Zheng Yi with a smile, but didn't say the embarrassing thing that he couldn't find the office.
"Of course!" Zheng Yi burst out laughing. "Go! Dongge! Talk back to your office!"
In this way, Zheng Yi excitedly accompanied Jiangdong back to the office, but virtually helped Jiangdong resolve his embarrassment.
After entering the luxurious and spacious office room, Jiangdong directly lay on the sofa.
Seeing that Jiangdong was sleepy, Zheng Yi quickly began to boil water and make tea. After tossing for a few minutes, a cup of steaming tea was brought to Jiangdong by Zheng Yi.
"Brother Dong, have a cup of tea and relieve the wine." Zheng Yi looked at Jiangdong with an awkward smile. He looked like he wanted to ask Jiangdong for something.
"If you have anything to say, hurry up." Jiang Dong sat up, glanced at Zheng Yi lightly, and said while drinking tea.
"It's like this..." Zheng yibad said with a smile: "Li Xiong, the goods don't know which tendon is wrong, but they suddenly gave us the afternoon!"
"What?" Jiangdong almost didn't spray out a mouthful of tea. He said unexpectedly, "Li Xiong gives us the afternoon? How dare he?"
"Who says it's not? How dare he? How dare the waste people under him?" Zheng Yi glanced and said with disdain.
"Tell me in detail, what's going on." Jiangdong also had a feeling that someone gave him a pillow after dozing off. He was thinking of cleaning up Li Xiong. Unexpectedly, this guy took the initiative to put his head out.
"Ten minutes ago, Li Xiong called me personally and asked us to fight in the black boxing arena tomorrow night. We won four of the seven battles. The losers get out of Wucheng!" Zheng Yi sneered: "Brother Dong, don't you think this guy delivers vegetables? Changfa and I, together with brother Dong, will surely win three games. If another person plays casually, won't he win four games? Do you think Li Xiong is out of his mind?"
"Four victories in seven Wars..." Jiang Dong is not as optimistic as Zheng Yi, because he smelled a trace of conspiracy from Li Xiong's sudden afternoon and gambling. "I'm afraid the problem lies in the rule of four victories in seven wars!"
"Dongge, there's a conspiracy?" Zheng Yi's expression suddenly became serious. "But, Dongge, we can't refuse Li Xiong's war? In this case, once things spread, we won't be able to stay in Wucheng. Even if we go to the devil in the future, we will be ridiculed by Jianghu!"
"No! We have no reason and can't refuse!" Jiang Dong said categorically: "tomorrow night, in the black fist arena, we will have a decisive battle with Li Xiong to win four out of seven wars!"
"OK! I'll arrange it now!" Zheng Yi got Jiangdong's order, immediately left the office and began to arrange the boxing match tomorrow night.
Jiang Dong, sitting alone on the soft leather sofa, drinking tea, said to himself: "Li Xiong, Li Xiong, I'm sure what Li Feng said to you after he went back? Otherwise, you can't fight me so soon!"