The Boss Is So Fierce

Tang Zhi called Fu Tingyan, "Is this the surprise you said?"

Take the formula that Gu Qingchi came up with to start such an auction that shocked everyone?

"Who gave you the blood sample?"

"I look down on people so much? I'm a dignified dark night auction house, and I can't even get this little gadget. Isn't it shameful?"

Tang Zhi pursed his lips, his eyes narrowed slightly, "You know that's not what I said."

"Oh, what is that?" Fu Tingyan's voice was still lazy, "I don't understand."

"What conditions are needed?" Tang Zhi said directly.

"I didn't think so."

Fu Tingyan's extremely leisurely attitude was unmoved.

Tang Zhi decisively hung up the phone, got up and walked outside.

Cheng Qi looked confused, "Sixth sister, where are you going?"

Tang Zhi turned back, "fight, go or not?"

"go with!"

Cheng Qi instantly ignited the fighting spirit, and he kept up with him without saying a word.

...

In the border city, on a street behind the underground boxing stadium, there are not many people coming and going, and it looks very quiet.

But Tang Zhi had been here before, so he knew that once the night fell, it would be a completely different scene.

The whole street is a bar, and after dark, it becomes noisy, exciting, and enthusiastic. Men and women are addicted to it, or excited or depraved.

And now, there is only silence.

Following the route in his memory, Tang Zhi stopped in front of a bar with the word "Long Night" on its sign, pushed open the half-closed door, and walked in directly.

The waiter who was dozing on the front desk heard the voice conditionally: "Hello, we only open at night here, please..."

The waiter saw Tang Zhi's face clearly, his eyes flashed with surprise, and the words in his mouth were stuck.

A long tail sounded, and a lazy voice sounded, "Don't look at it, this guy's temper is not very good, and if you look further, be careful not to protect your eyes."

The waiter blushed instantly, and hurriedly lowered his head, "Brother Fu, I'll go to work first."

After he finished speaking, he left in a hurry, a little embarrassed.

Fu Tingyan watched this scene with complete leisure, just like watching a play.

Tang Zhi retracted his gaze and looked at Fu Tingyan. After a long time no see, Fu Tingyan seemed to have become more-evil.

A pair of peach blossom eyes, with a bit of soul-sucking elegance, coupled with his casual and lazy temperament, makes people feel like someone who is easy to get along with.

But the people who were defeated by Fu Tingyan would not know if they would think so.

Tang Zhi pulled over a high stool and sat down directly in front of Fu Tingyan, his eyes unceremoniously turned around his face before he raised his eyebrows and said, "Yes, it's more and more like the top card here."

Fu Tingyan choked, peach blossom eyes froze, "Top card?"

Tang Zhi didn't speak, but told him clearly with his eyes: Isn't it?

"Heh." Fu Tingyan leaned back on the chair again, returning to his lazy appearance, "The top card is also good."

"What are you looking for me for?" He lit a cigarette, his handsome face glanced at Cheng Qi next to him through the mist, "Bring him here for a fight?"

Tang Zhi put his hands on his chest and looked at him calmly, "I want to know their identities."

"You're so true, you don't make any detours at all."

"Dark Night Auction House can buy anything, including news, you said."

Fu Tingyan got up slightly and brushed his sleeves, "I said it, but..."

"I didn't say it, I know what you want."

Tang Zhi pursed his lips and looked at him without saying a word.