The ambiguous power and wealth of rebirth

Chapter 376 Sad President Zhou

Maybe it was too tiring to run around all day. The next day, even Mo Yan and Kou Meier slept in.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Kou Meier woke up first. After she got up, she went to prepare lunch.

Half an hour later, Mo Yan got up and came to the practice room alone to exercise.

After another half an hour, Zhao Peng also woke up. After getting up, he went to the kitchen to say hello to Mei'er, and then came to the practice room on the second floor to exercise with Mo Yan.

Mo Yan looked at Zhao Peng's every move and said, "Boss, you seem to like to exercise more recently."

"Someone always wants to kill me, and I have to strengthen my ability to protect myself." Zhao Peng laughed.

"If you work harder, you will defeat me soon." Mo Yan said.

"Impossible." Zhao Peng knows his strength. If he escapes for his life, he may be better than Mo Yan, but if he fights, he will definitely not be Mo Yan's opponent.

Mo Yan looked at Zhao Peng and said, "Some people are born to be kung fu geniuses, and you are."

"No way." Zhao Peng was a little surprised by the super-high evaluation of Mo Yan.

Mo Yan smiled and said, "I didn't lie to you."

"Sister Yan is right. My family's medical book also says that people like big brother are ten times more talented than ordinary people." I don't know when Koo Meier stood at the door of the practice room.

Zhao Peng looked at the two people and said with a smile, "You mean that you want to tell me that I should practice kung fu seriously, right?"

"Yes." Mo Yan said.

Zhao Peng smiled casually and said, "No problem. From today on, I will worship the Mexican woman as my teacher." With that, he bowed to Mo Yan.

"Okay, I'll take you as an apprentice." Mo Yan said calmly.

"Do you need to pay the teaching fee?" Zhao Peng laughed.

"Five thousand an hour." Mo Yan said solemnly.

When Zhao Peng heard this, he sighed, "It's expensive enough, but the money is not given to others. I admit it."

"Let's start from today." Mo Yan said.

"Okay, right now." Zhao Peng said solemnly.

"Purpress your legs for two hours first." After saying that, Mo Yan walked to the door and said to Koumeer, who was watching the bustle, "Meier, let's go to dinner."

"Hey, Master, let's practice after dinner." Zhao Peng said hurriedly.

"No, since you have become a teacher, you must listen to me." Mo Yan said solemnly.

Zhao Peng hurriedly said to Meier, "Meier, help my eldest brother and I plead for mercy. Eat first and practice." Kou Meier quickly took Mo Yan's hand and said, "Sister Yan, let the eldest brother eat and practice."

"Okay, for the face of Meier, let's eat first." Mo Yan said and walked out.

"Brother, let's eat first." Kou Meier reached out and took Zhao Peng's hand.

Originally, I thought it was a joke, but after dinner, Zhao Peng found that the Mo heroine really let him press his legs for two hours. Later, at least, it was only changed to an hour. Even for an hour, it made Boss Zhao's waist and legs hurt. Fortunately, he was surrounded by a magical masseuse, Mei'er. After 20 minutes of massage, Zhao Peng's pain disappeared.

The pain on Zhao Peng's body just disappeared. Mo Yan took Zhao Peng to the practice room again and went into another two hours of strength practice. Of course, after two hours of strength practice, Boss Zhao's body was even more painful.

Koumeer used her magical massage technique again. Half an hour later, the pain on Zhao Peng's body disappeared. But even if the pain disappeared, Zhao Peng pretended to be in severe pain.

When Mo Yan went out, Zhao Peng whispered to Kou Meier, "Mei'er, don't press it. It doesn't hurt anymore."

"You're lying to Sister Yan." Comel said with a smile.

"This Mexican woman is too cruel. I'm afraid I'll be scattered by her." Zhao Peng said with lingering heart.

Kou Meier gently rubbed Zhao Peng's thigh and said, "Brother, practicing kung fu is like this. Hold on. It will be fine in a few days."

"Is this what your doctor's book says again?" Zhao Peng laughed.

Koumeer heard this and whispered, "Yes."

"It's a pity that your family's medical skills. I want to have a look." Zhao Peng said with regret.

"Brother, if you want to see it, I can write it down for you." Comel said.

When Zhao Peng saw that Kou Meier was serious, he smiled and said, "The last thing I don't like to do is to read. I'm teasing you."

At this time, Zhao Peng's mobile phone rang. He picked it up and took a look. It was Zhou Xueqing who called. He pressed the answer button: "Hey, President Zhou."

"Boss, I want to take a few days off." Zhou Xueqing said.

"No problem, just arrange it yourself. You don't have to tell me." Zhao Peng felt that Zhou Xueqing was a little depressed.

"Well, I won't bother you, boss." Zhou Xueqing said.

As soon as Zhao Peng heard that Zhou Xueqing was going to hang up the phone, he felt that something was wrong and quickly asked, "What's the matter?"

"The situation of Sui Wei is not very good. I'm going to have a look." Zhou Xueqing said.

Zhao Peng actually felt that it should be Sui Wei's bad situation. He said, "Go quickly. Don't worry about the group."

"Thank you, boss." Zhou Xueqing said.

"It's the Spring Festival. Is it easy to buy air tickets?" Zhao Peng asked.

"There are too few flights from Dongbin to the United States. I'm going to Beijing to take a plane." Zhou Xueqing said.

"Okay, give me a call before you get to the capital." Zhao Peng said.

"Good." Zhou Xueqing didn't ask the reason and agreed directly.

After hanging up Zhou Xueqing's phone, Zhao Peng's heart was a little heavy. Now the group is all supported by Zhou Xueqing, and she can't have an accident. Now it seems that Sui Wei's situation should not be optimistic, otherwise Zhou Xueqing would not rush to the United States for the Spring Festival.

At the beginning of the evening, Zhou Xueqing called. He told Zhao Peng that she would arrive at the capital airport in an hour. Zhao Peng immediately took Kou Meier and Mo Yan, left the two-story building and went straight to the capital airport. An hour later, Zhao Peng arrived at the airport. Soon after arriving at the airport, she met President Zhou.

President Zhou wears a white tweed coat. Although the coat is wide, he likes President Zhou's tall figure and can fully support the coat. But President Zhou's face is not very good, not as shiny as before. But her exquisite facial features are more magnificent. At first glance, she is a high-ranking beauty.

"Hello, President Zhou." Zhao Peng smiled and stretched out his hand.

"Hello, boss." President Zhou stretched out his hand gracefully.

One big and one small two hands gently shook, and then separated.

"You haven't eaten yet, have you?" Zhao Peng asked.

"I ate some in the car." Zhou Xueqing said with a smile.

"What time is the plane?" Zhao Peng asked.

"It's twelve o'clock at night." Zhou Xueqing replied.

Zhao Peng said, "There are still four hours left. Find a hotel to have a rest."

"No, although it's okay to find a place to sit for a while." Zhou Xueqing said.

"How can that work? You are the most important asset of our group. You must not fall down." Zhao Peng said and took Zhou Xueqing's arm and walked to the hotel next to him.

But after entering the hotel, Zhao Peng suddenly remembered a question. He was now guilty and couldn't show his face. He took out a pile of money from his pocket and handed it to Zhou Xueqing and said, "President Zhou, go and open a room."

Zhou Xueqing hesitated for a moment, took the money and went to open a room.

Ten minutes later, the two walked into the hotel suite. Half an hour later, they ate the delicious food from the restaurant. President Zhou didn't eat much. After more than ten minutes, he put down his chopsticks.

"President Zhou, you will drag down your body like this." Zhao Peng said.

"I know my body. I'll be fine." Zhou Xueqing said confidently.

Zhao Peng smiled, put down his chopsticks and said, "No matter what happens, don't worry. Everything has me."

"I know." Zhou Xueqing said calmly.

"You are thinner than the last time I saw you." Zhao Peng looked at President Zhou's face and said.

Zhou Xueqing smiled and said, "Don't talk about me, talk about you." What's the matter?" I'm in a little trouble." Zhao Peng smiled indifferently.

Zhou Xueqing smiled and said, "It should not be a small trouble." Haha, it's okay. It's a little more troublesome than a little trouble. Zhao Peng laughed.

Zhou Xueqing picked up the juice on the coffee table and took a sip and said, "Boss, there is a sentence I wanted to say a long time ago."

"President Zhou has something to say, we are not outsiders." Zhao Peng laughed.

Zhou Xueqing hesitated for a moment and said, "Boss, you are too impulsive sometimes."

As soon as Zhao Peng heard this, he knew that President Zhou should think that he was in trouble because of impulse.

"President Zhou, it's not what you think. This time it's more unexpected." Zhao Peng laughed.

"Can I do something for you?" Zhou Xueqing asked quietly.

Zhao Peng looked at Zhou Xueqing with a smile and said, "Take care of yourself and help me take care of the group, even if it's helping me."

"I can do this." Zhou Xueqing said confidently.

Although President Zhou is in good spirits, Zhao Peng can still feel that President Zhou is very tired. He said, "President Zhou, go to the bedroom and sleep for a while."

"No." Zhou Xueqing said casually.

Zhao Peng smiled and said, "If you are afraid that I will cheat on you, I will leave now."

Zhou Xueqing smiled and said, "I believe you are a good person now."

"Then go and sleep for a while." Zhao Peng said.

"Hmm." Zhou Xueqing stood up and walked into the bedroom.

Zhao Peng sat quietly in the living room. He is now very worried about Zhou Xueqing. If Sui Wei has a problem, can she really hold on?

Zhao Peng was thinking when he suddenly heard President Zhou in the bedroom say, "Boss, come in and talk with me."

"Good."

Zhao Peng stood up and walked into the bedroom. Seeing Zhou Xueqing lying down, Zhao Peng couldn't help but be stunned.

President Zhou's eyes turned red. Obviously, he had just cried.

Zhao Peng's heart thumped. He came to the bedside and whispered, "President Zhou..." But when the words came to his mouth, he found that he couldn't say it at all.

"Sui Wei passed away." Zhou Xueqing said that tears began to swell in her eyes.

"Oh!" Zhao Peng could only sigh and hold Zhou Xueqing's cold little hand.

"He finally left me." Zhou Xueqing's tears finally slipped from her eyes.

"This may not be a good thing for Sui Wei." Zhao Peng can only comfort Zhou Xueqing in this way.

Zhou Xueqing suddenly sat up, jumped into Zhao Peng's arms, and sobbed and cried.

Zhao Peng could only gently hold Zhou Xueqing's trembling shoulders and let her cry wantonly.

Zhou Xueqing's crying became louder and louder, and her body was shaking more and more. Zhao Peng felt that the front of his sweater had been wet.

I don't know how long it took. Zhou Xueqing's crying stopped. She gently raised her head, looked at Zhao Peng with red and swollen eyes, and said, "I'm sorry."

Zhao Peng smiled and said, "I can also lend you a shoulder."

"Oh--!" Zhou Xueqing sighed and said quietly, "I'm much better."

"Women should sometimes cry and release the pressure in their hearts. You are forcing yourself too hard." Zhao Peng gently stroked Zhou Xueqing's long hair.