Chapter 2192 (2/2)

Speaking of the manager who looked for the housekeeper and was not afraid to lead the way, he said to Li Zhong: ”Li Zhong, when the boxing match starts, you will throw money to me as hard as you can. I will give these villagers a lesson this time. And let them know who I am in Jinwei is not something they can provoke at will. ”

”Yes, look for the housekeeper. I'll do it right away.”

Li Zhong nodded his head in a hurry, then immediately took out the phone and started to contact.

After looking for the housekeeper and Li Zhong, the middle-aged man surnamed Pang in Feng Yuansheng's office looked at Feng Yuansheng with gloomy eyes and asked, ”Feng Yuansheng, what the hell are you doing? You and I all know Gao Yang's skill. He is definitely not the rival of looking for housekeeper. If you get out of this situation, you will definitely lose. When the time comes, we will lose a lot of money. That's not your way of doing things

Facing his boss's question, Feng Yuansheng said with a smile: ”boss, you can rest assured. I'm not going to send Gao Yang this time... ”

”Not Gaoyang? Who is that? ” Before Feng Yuansheng finished speaking, the Pang middle-aged man immediately felt a thump in his heart and his eyes became more fierce.

However, Feng Yuansheng didn't answer this question, but long ye on the other side said with a bad smile: ”Uncle Feng, you are really a thief. Do you want to ask the housekeeper to deal with the God of death?”Listening to long Ye's words, Feng Yuansheng immediately laughed, nodded his head and said, ”that's exactly the truth.”

”Death? Who is death? ”

This middle-aged Pang surnamed man was so confused by the knock and match between long ye and Feng Yuansheng that he didn't know what was going on.

At the moment, Feng Yuansheng chuckled, and then carefully told him the story of the matter, and how the God of death was able to suppress the heroes in the ring.

As for the Pang middle-aged man, he was stunned.

But soon he glanced at Feng Yuansheng again with a puzzled look and said, ”Feng Yuansheng, are you sure this God of death will win?”

Hearing this, Feng Yuansheng immediately began to laugh: ”boss, to tell you the truth, in fact, it is no longer important who will lose this game.”

”Oh, what do you say?”

”Boss, if death wins the game, I'm afraid the Housekeeper will not have the face to make any more noise. He can only take people away in dismay. We can say that he has earned face. If the housekeeper wins, the myth of the invincible God of death will be broken. We can also unexpectedly win back the money we lost before. We can even pit the several people in the box upstairs with a large sum of money. In this way, we have won

”As for the request of looking for the housekeeper, it's just to catch the people in box 5. When the time comes, the boy will lose out. Even if we don't ask him for trouble, we can't let him go. It's better to be a good man. So we're not going to lose, no matter who wins

Listening to Feng Yuansheng's words, the middle-aged Pang surnamed man was rolling his eyes, and soon his gloomy face showed a rare smile.