dear lawyer

Chapter 189

Tang Qidong was stunned for a moment, the smile on the corners of his mouth continued to spread, who had such a great ability to provoke their Barrister Lu to be so irritable, although he had already chosen someone in his heart, he still took his coat and told the secretary, and followed him out.

The arena that Lu Zecheng mentioned is a boxing ring for training.

Both of them took off their suit jackets and put on sports vests. They each wore a boxing glove. They were both trainers. If they didn't wear gloves, it was very likely that one of them would bleed and break a bone if they couldn't dodge.

Tang Qidong looked at Lu Zecheng warming up so desperately, every punch he punched was full of strength, and it was very painful to watch.

He asked knowingly, "Why, who messed with you."

Lu Zecheng glanced at him coldly, and continued with a combined punch. There was no reason, as if he wanted to vent.

"Don't look at me like that, I'm giving up my life to be with the gentleman, you don't reveal any news." Tang Qidong moved his neck and stretched his legs.

Gestures with Lu Zecheng, he didn't dare to rest assured, if he was punched with anger, he might not be able to keep his handsome face.

Lu Zecheng stopped warming up, walked to the center of the ring, and said indifferently, "Don't talk nonsense, just leave if you are afraid."

He couldn't wait to punch someone.

"Just kidding, who is afraid? It doesn't matter who beats who." The instinct of male animals is not to be stimulated, and Tang Qidong is no exception. Seeing Lu Ze admit the truth, the belligerent factor flowing in his blood also clamored stand up.

The two walked to the middle and touched their fists symbolically, which was regarded as respect for the ring.

Tang Qidong couldn't wait to attack, and he threw a left uppercut straight to Lu Zecheng's temple, which did not leave a trace of affection.

Lu Zecheng tilted his head and dodged it easily, his muscular upper body was slightly short, and he punched Tang Qidong's abdomen with a straight fist with a gust of wind.

Tang Qidong tried his best to dodge, thinking in his heart that it was very dangerous, if he was hit by Ah Cheng's punch, at least two ribs would be broken.

While fighting back, he adjusted his breathing and said, "A Cheng, do you want to work so hard?"

Lu Zecheng's icy eyes did not respond at all. Under the fierce fighting, the broken hair on his forehead was also wet, not to mention the sweat on his body, which was more like a small stream, constantly slipping from his wheat-colored skin.

The two hormone-filled men had fought for more than a dozen rounds. Tang Qidong's breathing was already a little wheezing, but Lu Zecheng's breathing was still as steady as before.

He couldn't help sighing in his heart, he had been a little slack in training recently, otherwise he wouldn't have been suppressed by Ah Cheng.

Half an hour later, although both of them were wearing gloves, they were more or less wounded.

Tang Qidong narrowly dodged a whip leg, leaned against the protective fence, and panted, "No more beatings, no more beatings, according to your desperate efforts, I won't go to the company tomorrow."

Lu Zecheng stared at Tang Qidong with cold eyes for several seconds, then took off his glove expressionlessly and threw it on the ground, not caring about Tang Qidong getting off the ring.

"Where are you going?" Seeing Lu Zecheng leaving, Tang Qidong couldn't help asking.

"Take a bath." Lu Zecheng left two words without looking back.

It wasn't that he was sweating so much, of course he went to take a shower, Tang Qidong gasped as soon as the corners of his mouth rose, "Hiss—A Cheng must have hit too hard."

Sure enough, after taking a shower, Tang Qidong saw the man in the mirror, his brow bone was bruised and bleeding, and the corner of his mouth was even bruised. Except for the pain coming from many places on his body, other places were not obvious.

He glanced at his friend who had already changed his clothes. There were no obvious scars on his face, but he knew that he was not much better than himself.

A Cheng just blindly attacked and didn't defend in the ring, which must be full of loopholes, but his desperate ruthlessness also scared him.

How ruthless is this by Shan Yu?
"A Cheng, you should thank me for being lenient and not hitting you in the face."

He knew that Ah Cheng was going to be in court in a few days, and it wouldn't look good if his face was bruised, so he still cared about his brotherhood.

"Why don't you say that you won the lawsuit, and you can get that much money." Lu Zecheng didn't appreciate it at all. If this case wasn't because of Tang Qidong, no matter how much money was given to him, he might not have accepted it.

Not for anything else, just because the background of the people involved in it is too complicated, and if you don't have a comprehensive grasp, you may lose yourself.

Tang Qidong was not only not angry, but also said with a smile on his face, "Ah Cheng, how can you say that, haven't we always benefited each other like this, and I believe in your ability."

Lu Zecheng snorted coldly and didn't answer.

Tang Qidong wiped his hair with a towel and said, "Ah Cheng, you are done venting, now you can talk about why you are angry."

He had to dig up some information and explain to the little she-wolf at home. Every time he got close, he had to talk to him, otherwise he would hide faster than anyone else. Although he felt a little aggrieved, he just liked her.

According to his words, this is the love between the two, outsiders know nothing.

"When did you become such a gossip?" Lu Zecheng said in a flat tone with his eyelids closed.

Tang Qidong's hands paused, and he said angrily, "Whenever you don't speak harshly, I won't ask."

"Call the butcher, Little Red Riding Hood, and see you at the old place tonight." Lu Zecheng vented, and the depression in his chest eased a little, and it was no longer as cold as before.

"No problem." Tang Qidong responded.

The two came out of the boxing club and left separately.

Tang Qidong couldn't go back to his company with a hurt face, so he could only go back to Yu Sisi's small apartment.

When Yu Sisi opened the door and saw the wound on Tang Qidong's face, she couldn't help screaming, "Tang Qidong, how old are you, and you still go out to fight with people."

"Who said I went out to fight with someone." Tang Qidong squeezed in from her side.

Yu Sisi was stunned for a second, closed the door smoothly, followed Tang Qidong impatiently, and asked, "Didn't you get into a fight with someone? Could it be that you like self-mutilation?"

So far she has not seen a person who is better than Tang Qidong behind him, and looking at the traces, the person who started the attack has used all the strength.

"Who else but A Cheng?" Tang Qidong stopped suddenly, and Yu Sisi bumped into him defenselessly.

She didn't care about getting angry, and asked blankly, "Lu Zecheng? Why did you get beaten up like this by him?"

Tang Qidong turned to look at her, and said nonchalantly, "It's okay, he's no better than me."

Yu Sisi stared at Tang Qidong's unhealed wound and the bruise at the corner of his mouth for a few seconds, then suddenly murmured, turned around and said, "Crazy, all crazy."

A triumphant smile slipped across Tang Qidong's eyes, "Hiss, it hurts."

Hearing that Tang Qidong was in pain, Yu Sisi stopped unconsciously, telling himself in his heart not to care, he was asking for trouble.

Tang Qidong continued pretending to be in pain and said, "Hey, the wound on the face was scratched, and no one cares about the one on the back."

(End of this chapter)