Metropolis: Start to reward a commercial street

You can search for the latest chapters in Baidu for "City: Start Reward for a Commercial Street Search Novel (www.soxscc.com)"!Ding Wenhua was nervous to the extreme, for fear of being recognized by the other party, but it seemed that it would be sooner or later.

He had to pin his hopes on Yang Zixing, after all, Zixing was the only one who could speak here.

Judging from the friendship in the past, Zixing would definitely help him intercede, which he has sufficient confidence.

However, Zixing is only one of Qiaozheng's subordinates, and his right to speak is limited. At that time, whether Qiaozheng will listen to him remains to be discussed.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt a little frustrated in his heart, and he felt a bit of resignation.

He suddenly recalled the time when the two of them were in college. At that time, they were so energetic and full of imagination about the future. However, in only two years, they turned into the most annoying type of people.

For a moment, he sighed.

"Old Bridge, give me an explanation!" Yang Zixing found a chair at random and sat down.

Qiao Zheng stood aside respectfully and hurriedly explained: "Mr. Yang, my original intention was to invite you to watch the game. As long as they see the invitation card, they will know what to do. Who knows that those guys do nothing like this Reliable, I actually got you out of the competition..."

At this time, he also had a hard time and couldn't tell. It was originally a good intention, but it turned out to be like this. What a thing!

"Invitation?" Yang Zixing remembered, Qiao Zheng had indeed sent someone to send him an invitation before, and he happened to be taking it with him.

He took the invitation card out of his arms.

"Uh... why do you still have one in your hand?" Qiaozheng recognized it at a glance. As usual, after entering the arena, the invitation is to be withdrawn.

"Along?" He quickly looked at the little brother behind him and questioned with his eyes.

Xiaolong grimaced: "I didn't see the invitation, I thought..."

Qiao Zheng looked back at Yang Zixing, and finally understood what went wrong.

According to regulations, it is impossible to enter the underground arena without invitations. Yang Zixing did not take out the invitations before, which made Aaron mistakenly believe that he was here to compete.

Yang Zixing blinked, looking at the invitation in his hand, suddenly a little embarrassed.

So, when this kind of thing happens, the problem is actually on yourself?

After a long time, it turned out to be an oolong?

The two fell silent at the same time.

After a while, Yang Zixing coughed and patted Qiaozheng's shoulder: "Hahaha, I'm just kidding you. How could I take this kind of thing into my heart? Since it's just a misunderstanding, let it pass. Got it." Read the book quickly www.kuaiyankanshu.org

In fact, he knew early on that Qiaozheng didn't dare to do this at all. It was just that no matter who happened to this kind of thing, it would inevitably make people feel a little depressed, so he wanted to ask clearly what was going on.

Qiaozheng wiped the sweat from his forehead and sighed with relief. He almost had a heart attack just now.

"By the way, Laoqiao, what's going on in your underground arena?" Yang Zixing asked for a topic.

As a result, Qiaozheng explained the reasons for the underground event.

After listening, Yang Zixing shook his head: "I can't tell, Laoqiao, you still have such ambitions?"

Qiao Zheng heard the irony in his words and sneered: "Isn't this for the consideration of latecomers?"

He always wanted to be like Zhuang Dong, retiring after accomplishing his accomplishments, living in seclusion behind the scenes, and becoming a shareholder of "Haidilao Moon", which gave him hope. However, there is still some distance from his ideal situation. If people leave, they always have to give back. People left something.

Zhuang Dong retired at the beginning, leaving him with the huge Xinghai City. If he retired, he could never give up this land to his former opponent.

He asked: "If you pass a test like this, you will decide your right to speak in the next few years. Will it be too childish?"

In his impression, if the gangs want to develop their territory, shouldn't they fight each other with machetes, and the final victor has the right to speak?

Qiao Zheng smiled and said, "Isn't it a civilized society now? It's not good to fight and kill, and it's easy to attract attention from above. How can it be convenient?

Yang Zixing gave him a thumbs up, unexpectedly even this industry has begun to keep pace with the times.

"Okay. Although there were some misunderstandings today, I still had a good time, so I won't talk about you!" Yang Zixing got up and left.

Qiao Zheng laughed with him, but a bold idea emerged in his heart.

"Um, there is one more thing...I have an unrelenting request..." He hesitated for a moment, but decided to speak out.

Yang Zixing stopped: "Let's talk, what's the matter?"

Qiaozheng gritted his teeth and said, "You won the championship in this competition. Logically, you want to represent Xinghai City..."

With Yang Zixing’s skill, if he is willing to make a move, the final winner is definitely Xinghai City.

Yang Zixing's face immediately cooled down: "Old Bridge, you are too much! Didn't you prepare yourself?"

Qiaozheng smiled bitterly and said, "Originally prepared, but you were seriously injured just now, and now he is on his way to the hospital..."

Yang Zixing was stunned, it turned out that it was his own reason again.