indianbanksassociation Chapter 164 Li Xiong's War Letter
Chapter 164 Li Xiong's War Letter
Chapter 164 Li Xiong's War Letter
"It's better to drink less alcohol!" Jiang Dong patted his drowsy head and couldn't help sighing.
Fortunately, several people walked in from the main entrance at this time, and the leader was none other than Zheng Yi.
"Hey! Brother Dong!" As soon as Zheng Yi saw Jiang Dong who was stunned at the back door, he immediately ran over with a trot all the way, and his brows were filled with unconcealable excitement.
"What's the matter? Is there something good?" Jiang Dong looked at Zheng Yi with a smile, but did not say anything about the embarrassment that he couldn't find the office.
"Of course!" Zheng Yi laughed heartily, "Let's go! Brother Dong! Go back to your office and talk!"
In this way, Zheng Yi excitedly accompanied Jiang Dong back to the office, but invisibly helped Jiang Dong resolve the embarrassment.
After walking into the luxurious and spacious office room, Jiang Dong lay directly on the sofa.
Seeing that Jiang Dong was drowsy, Zheng Yi quickly started to boil water to make tea, and after a few minutes of tossing, Zheng Yi brought a steaming cup of tea to Jiang Dong.
"Brother Dong, have a cup of tea to relieve the hangover." Zheng Yi looked at Jiang Dong with an awkward smile, as if he wanted to ask Jiang Dong for something.
"If you have anything to say, hurry up and talk." Jiang Dong sat up, glanced at Zheng Yi lightly, and said while drinking tea.
"It's like this..." Zheng Yi said with a bad smile: "Li Xiong, that guy didn't know which muscle was wrong, and he suddenly issued a challenge to us!"
"What?" Jiang Dong almost spit out a sip of tea, and said in great surprise: "Li Xiong is calling us a challenge? How dare he?"
"Who says it's not? How dare he? As for the trash under his command, how dare he?" Zheng Yi curled his lips and said disdainfully.
"Tell me in detail, what's going on." Jiang Dong also felt like someone was giving him a pillow when he dozed off. He was thinking about cleaning up Li Xiong, but unexpectedly this guy stretched his head over.
"Ten minutes ago, Li Xiong personally called me and asked us to fight tomorrow night in the black boxing arena. We will win four out of seven fights, and the loser will get out of Wucheng!" Zheng Yiyin sneered: "Brother Dong , Don’t you think this guy is delivering food? Changfa, me, and brother Dong will win three games for sure. If another person hits casually, won’t we win four games? Tell me, did Li Xiong lose his mind?"
"Four wins in seven games..." Jiang Dong was not as optimistic as Zheng Yi, because he smelled a hint of conspiracy from Li Xiong's sudden challenge and the high stakes, "I'm afraid, there's a problem. Based on the rule of winning four out of seven!"
"Brother Dong, is there a conspiracy?" Zheng Yi's expression became serious in an instant, "But, Brother Dong, we can't refuse Li Xiong's gauntlet, right? If Wu Cheng keeps on messing around, even if he goes to the Demon City to develop in the future, he will be ridiculed by the world!"
"No! We have no reason, and it is impossible to refuse!" Jiang Dong said firmly: "Tomorrow night, at the Black Fist Fighting Arena, we will have a decisive battle with Li Xiong with four wins out of seven!"
"Okay! I'll make arrangements now!" Zheng Yi received Jiang Dong's order, and immediately left the office to start arranging tomorrow night's boxing match.
As for Jiang Dong, sitting alone on the soft leather sofa, drinking tea, he said to himself: "Li Xiong, Li Xiong, I'm sure that piece of trash Li Feng told you after he went back, right? Otherwise, you would never Fight me so soon!"
(End of this chapter)