Could it be related to Su Yingxia?

"Did something happen to Yingxia?" Qi Yiyun continued to ask.

"You seem to be getting more and more involved recently. If you have so many problems, I can only drive you away." Han Sanqian said.

Qi Yiyun gritted her teeth. She cared about Han Sanqian out of good intentions, but unexpectedly she got Han Sanqian's attitude.

"Are you from reinforced concrete?" Qi Yiyun said through gritted teeth.

"What do you mean?" Han Sanqian asked puzzled.

"Steel straight man, such a beautiful woman cares about you, you don't know how to be grateful, and you want to drive me away." Qi Yiyun said indignantly.

Han Sanqian smiled helplessly, straight man of steel? He was just being straight to other women, but to Su Yingxia, he was definitely a gentle and warm man, but this kind of tenderness, except for Su Yingxia, other women were not qualified to experience it.

"No matter how beautiful you are, in my eyes, you are just an ordinary woman." Han Sanqian said lightly, completely ignoring Qi Yiyun who was about to go mad.

Qi Yiyun almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, but fortunately, she was also used to being ignored by Han Sanqian, and this level of shock was still within the acceptable range.

Since Knife Twelve no longer has a dominant performance and has been smashed one after another in the underground boxing field, the business of the boxing field has plummeted, and this is a place that pays attention to the atmosphere. When the number of customers gradually decreases, it will soon Facing the embarrassing situation where no one is watching.

At ten o'clock in the evening, it was the craziest time in the boxing arena, but at this time the boxing arena was in a depression, and there was not a single guest in the stands. Knife Twelve stood on the ring with a lonely expression on his face.

Han Sanqian entrusted him with the management of the underground boxing arena, and he controlled all income control rights. Once upon a time, Knife Twelve also made the underground boxing arena flourish, but now, the bustling is no longer, only the An eerie silence.

Zhou Bo stood beside Dao Twelve. During this period of time, he had noticed the efforts Dao Twelve had made for the underground boxing field, but once the reputation of the boxing field declined. Those customers don't buy it, and it is very difficult to regain their confidence in the boxing ring.

"Brother, why don't we stop doing it? It's also a way to go back to the old business." Zhou Bo said to Dao Twelve. Although he has no opinion on Han Sanqian now, he will eventually think that Dao Twelve has left his talents in this small place.

Dao Twelve has never considered returning to his old career, not even for a moment, because he is no longer alone now, and he still has the responsibility to take care of Tang Qingwan.

"Zhou Bo, my life is no longer my own. I still have Tang Qingwan to take care of." Dao Twelve said flatly.

Zhou Bo knew that Tang Qingwan was a stumbling block on Dao Twelve Road, but her existence cannot be erased by Zhou Bo.

"Why don't we go to the Qinglong Boxing Stadium and grab the customers back!" Zhou Bo gritted his teeth and said. He belittled Dao Twelve severely, Zhou Bo had been dissatisfied with this matter for a long time, and wished he could go to Qinglong Boxing Stadium to make a big fuss.

Knife Twelve shook his head. Although Qinglong Boxing Field is taking advantage of others, one of their masters is a real strongman. Even Knife Twelve is not an opponent.

"Haven't you seen how powerful that person is? Even if you go, what can you do, it's just a loss of face." Dao Twelve said.

Zhou Bo looked unconvinced, but couldn't find anything to refute. Because the strength of that person is indeed above them.

"Twelve, how come there are no guests in the venue?" At this time, a familiar voice came.

When Dao Twelve saw the person coming, he immediately straightened his back and shouted respectfully: "Brother Sanqian."

"Brother Sanqian."

Walking in front of Dao Twelve, Han Sanqian continued to ask: "What's going on?"

Dao Twelve had a guilty expression on his face. At the beginning, Han Sanqian entrusted him with full control of the boxing field. Although there was a period of prosperity, it was short-lived. From Dao Twelve's point of view, he still failed Han Sanqian's expectations after all.

"Brother Sanqian, I am incompetent." Dao Twelve bowed his head and said.

"Brother Sanqian, it's Qinglong Boxing Stadium that stole our customers." Zhou Bo said.

Dao Twelve glared at Zhou Bo. He had been trying to change this matter, and he had told Mo Yang not to tell Han Sanqian, so Han Sanqian never knew about the situation in the boxing arena. Now Zhou Bo couldn't help giving Han Sanqian his back, which made Dao Twelve feel that there was nowhere to put his face. JrNovels.com