The heroine, she ruled all kinds of dissatisfaction

Chapter 5 Pay attention to the personality, I am poor
The night was blurry and the lights were shining. Fifteen kilometers away from Jiangcheng, in the boxing ring shrouded in the hot summer night, roars and passionate shouts could be heard everywhere.

The peculiarly shaped architectural pavilion is covered with lights at night, and countless series of searchlights meet in the air to form various patterns.

The audience roared enthusiastically in the wide field, and the boxers on the stage were playing with each other wearing red and blue gloves.

This is Nanhuang, the top underground boxing stadium in Jiangcheng and Dongzhou.

Most of the boxers who have gone out from here have aspired to the TOP of various boxing competitions, and they are all at the championship level.

There is never a shortage of life-and-death fights and aspirations for the championship.

Naturally, not everyone can enter a boxing arena of this level, and the price of a ticket every night is as high as tens of thousands.

There are only two kinds of people who want to enter this place, one is VIP users with high-end black cards, and the other is boxers who make a living from it.

The former depends on money, while the latter depends on life.

Money and blood are intertwined, awakening the depths of human nature, and can also make people crazy.

In the premium box overlooking the entire stand, with his back to the lights, a person in a wheelchair appeared slowly.

It can be seen through the light and shadow that a slender girl is sitting in the wheelchair.

The people in the arena below were fighting hard, the smell of sweat and blood spread, making the spectators around them even more crazy.

"Congratulations Miss Ye, you have won!"

The girl in the wheelchair nodded in satisfaction, and took the tablet from his hand.

Seeing her actions, the manager on the side said a little embarrassedly, "Miss Ye, Mr. Ye said that you didn't answer the phone, and your account has been frozen."

Ye Fei lowered his head and glanced at the words, the screen of the mobile phone that was thrown on the glass coffee table was still glowing, and it showed three missed calls.

They all have only one name, Ye Yanxia.

Seeing that she wanted to continue betting, the manager on the side reminded her again.

"Miss Ye, Mr. Ye said that your card can no longer be used."

There is only one rule for guests who can enter and leave the Southern Emperor: money, if there is no money, then they are nothing.

After hearing this, Ye Fei raised his eyebrows, and looked at the manager with a smile on his face, "What? You think I'm poor?"

"That's not what I meant." The manager said politely.

This Miss Ye Fei started appearing in Nanhuang two weeks ago, spending millions of dollars every night.

They naturally knew the identity of the person who came. After all, the hottest news in Jiangcheng last month was the return of Ye's daughter who had been missing for 15 years.

The Ye family in Jiangcheng, a serious and wealthy family, is the master who is not short of money.

But one thing, although Ye Fei is indeed the only daughter of Ye Fei's family, but now who doesn't know that since Ye Fei's father died, the current head of Ye Fei's family is Ye Fei's uncle.

She is now an orphan girl, so what if she is found again, her status is still no better than that of the head of the family's daughter, and she is still tightly controlled.

Ye Fei placed a bet on the tablet indifferently. The manager lowered his head and saw that the one she chose to bet on was a new boxer with no record.

"Miss Ye, are you sure you want to choose this?" The manager took the tablet and reminded again, "But your account..."

Ye Fei made a gesture, and the young man beside him took the card from his wallet and said, "Boss, I owe you the money.

The manager glanced at the card in his hand, and handed it to the employee beside him in doubt.

After getting a positive look from the staff, he exited the box very politely.

"Have fun playing."

Jing Chu watched the manager go out with cold eyes, "It's not certain whether you like the Ye family's money, but this person can actually question that you don't have money."

He really wanted to kill this man with money.

Hearing this, Ye Fei raised his hand and snapped his fingers at him. The boy came over obediently, and she pinned his head.

"Pay attention to the character design, I am now an orphan girl of Ye's parents, no father, no mother, no money."

Jing Chu agreed obediently, "Don't worry, boss, I'm the strictest. I won't tell anyone that you have a lot of money."

What the boss has to do now is to cultivate his body and recuperate. Exposure of his identity will only cause trouble, so he can't be too rampant.

Ye Fei smiled lightly and let go, before he could continue to say anything, he was attracted by the cheering breathing of the people below.

During the intermission, all the lights went out in an instant, leaving only the one that illuminated the ring. In the darkness, a slender figure pulled the rope and walked up.

He hooked the red glove with one hand, turned around and leaned against the ring, as the light and shadow flowed, the man's exquisite and beautiful profile fell into everyone's eyes.

Unlike the bare-chested and muscular opponent opposite, he was wearing a gray casual suit, with a slender figure, with his head bowed between his gloves, exposing his wrist bones like white porcelain.

More importantly, his whole body was filled with an aura that was different from the fiery excitement around him.

"Jing Chu, who is that?" Ye Fei became interested.

This man's momentum is different from every boxer on stage.

Those who can stand in that ring are not ready to move, with blood-eating red eyes.

His calm and breezy movements didn't seem like he didn't pay attention to the person opposite him, but he was born with the loneliness of looking down on all living beings.

Jing Chu looked through the information, and there were only a few words on it, "Boss, this is a new boxer who has never been on stage, and there is no photo on the information, only age and height."

Ye Fei took it and glanced at it. The information was empty, so no one would place a bet. If no one placed a bet, he would not be able to go on stage.

Most of the people who come here are for the top fighters, half of the famous top fighters in the intercontinental world are from here.

In such a place where big shots gather, it is very difficult for small boxers to stand out. They are either very strong or have someone behind them.

"Boss, every time you cast with your eyes closed, you have to read the information, we can't spend money in it for nothing."

Although it was Boss Wen's money.

"Another one million." Ye Fei said suddenly.

Jing Chu looked at the people on the ring, then at Ye Fei, and suddenly understood.

The boss has always been a person who likes beautiful things, that man looks so good-looking.

The 100 million bet was placed, and the lights on the big screen flickered instantly.

The boxer on the opposite side looked at the thin man in front of him, and snorted, "Newcomer?"

Immediately afterwards, he looked up and down unceremoniously, his eyes seemed to be a bit wretched as if he was examining a commodity.

"Boy, you are the best-looking man I've ever seen in this boxing ring. It's not a good thing to be here."

The man on the opposite side lowered his head, bit the bandage with his lips and teeth to put on the glove firmly, and then raised his eyes.

Under the light, the slight curve of his lips was truly astonishingly beautiful.

In the next second, the whole pool shouted wildly, the lights flickered, and the bloody smell evoked the strongest blood on the people around them.

The shouts from the audience became more and more frenzied, and the battle on the stage became more and more intense, accompanied by a strong smell of blood.

The fight stops.

The unpopular man knocked down the man opposite him with just three moves.

The person lying on the ground kept vomiting blood, trembling and struggling but still couldn't get up.

The referee's voice stopped. In this match, No. 39 won.

When he looked back, Ye Fei saw the sudden burst of hostility and the instant withdrawal of killing intent.

"It's pretty good." She said suddenly.

Listening to Ye Fei's words, Jing Chu nodded thoughtfully.

The boss is looking at the kid below.

Boss Wen said that during the time in Jiangcheng, he must take good care of Boss, as for how to take care of him.

Of course it can make the boss happy!

(End of this chapter)