Back to 2006

Money can make the world go round.

Under the magic of money, director Chu Qingfeng of the city TV station was very happy to work for Yang Xingyu. Yang Xingyu was very satisfied, agreed on the remuneration, and Yang Xingyu left.

When Chu Qingfeng was the only one left in the box, Chu Qingfeng picked up the tea cup with a smile and took a sip. There was no big progress in his career, but he found an opportunity to make a fortune with Yang Xingyu.

He felt that he had found the door to wealth.

What's the point of working so hard on TV programs?
All the plans for the program that I carefully wrote were rejected, so I could only help other directors for a long time. When the program turned out well, the credit went to the director and host. Too little of the credit went to Chu Qingfeng. .

In comparison, it is more exciting to work for a businessman like Yang Xingyu.

Not only is the process exciting and interesting, but the rewards are also generous.

The key is - he and Yi Weiwen have a grudge, so Chu Qingfeng feels happy when he helps Yang Xingyu deal with Yi Weiwen or Yi Weiwen's father, Yi Xuefu.

After drinking the cup of tea, he stood up, straightened his collar and cuffs, and strode away.

……

After parting ways with Chu Qingfeng, Yang Xingyu took a car to visit the five branches that were being renovated recently.

Five stores were damaged before. Under his arrangement, Yangji Roast Duck has re-rented a store near those five branches. The store is still not big. While the workers of the Lean Decoration Company are working overtime to complete the work, he came to check today. While the decoration was progressing, I found that all five stores were almost fully decorated.

It will take another two or three days to install the in-store surveillance, cashier, glass room, etc., and then it can be officially opened to the public.

While inspecting the renovation of these five stores, Yang Xingyu was still thinking: Yi Xuefu has not yet compensated his son for the losses of these five stores. If you don't compensate me, I will take it myself!

It stands to reason that when doing business, one should not easily make grudges with others.

Harmony brings wealth, this is a truth that every businessman understands.

However, sometimes it is not that you want to have a grudge against someone, but that others want to have a hard time with you.

Just like his feud with Yi Weiwen.

Yi Weiwen was interested in Yang Xingyu's woman, could Yang Xingyu spoil him?

Recently, Yi Xuefu wanted to stand up for his son and ask him, Yang Xingyu, to give in and let Yi Weiwen go.

Is he, Yang Xingyu, a horse herder?
Do you have to let Yi Weiwen go every time?
Could it be that when he relives his life, he will live even more miserable than in the original time and space? Make this today? Which one will you give up tomorrow?
Who let me?

After seeing 5 stores being renovated, and sitting in the car returning to Yuwei Alley, Yang Xingyu's mind flashed back to what Shan Jing had said to him a few days ago - "How dare you offend a big boss like Yi Xuefu? Are you not afraid?" His revenge?”

Thinking of this, Yang Xingyu wanted to laugh.

He wanted to say: When Yi Xuefu offended me, Mr. Yang, he was not afraid of my revenge. Why should I be afraid of his revenge? The worst thing is to hurt each other and see who can have the last laugh.

In this urban area, Yang Xingyu may indeed be much worse than Yi Xuefu in terms of connections and background.

But what does it matter?

Yi Xuefu has his mole Yang Xingyu, and this mole is Yi Xuefu's wife Geng Xiuyun.

With such an insider, Yang Xingyu really couldn't think of a reason for losing.

……

In the small courtyard at night.

Bright lights.

Yang Xingyu, who was wearing black sportswear and sneakers and boxing gloves, was practicing offensive and defensive training with Tiger and Zhong Xingfei.

In this sparring mode, they agreed in advance that they were not allowed to hide and could only attack or block with fists and feet.

What you are practicing is the ability to detect tricks at a moment's notice.

By the way, you can also practice the ability of your arms and legs to resist blows.

In the small courtyard.

I saw the figures of Tiger and Zhong Xingfei, one tall and one short, attacking Yang Xingyu from the left and the right, punching and kicking. As the saying goes, two fists are difficult to defeat with four hands. At this time, Yang Xingyu was quite confused, and kept blocking with both fists and arms. Attack your fist, and your feet are constantly retreating to block or attack.

However, even if he retreats, he does not retreat in a straight line. Instead, he retreats either to the left or to the rear.

Because if you retreat in a straight line, the speed of retreat will definitely not be able to keep up with the speed of the two people rushing up from the opposite side.

But if he retreats to the left or right rear, it may go beyond the predictions of the two people on the opposite side. In this way, every time Yang Xingyu retreats, the pressure he faces will instantly become lighter.

During this sparring process, Tiger's and Zhong Xingfei's fists and feet frequently collided with Yang Xingyu's, and the sound of skin and flesh colliding could be heard almost constantly.

Yang Xingyu is actually very uncomfortable with this style of play.

Because from the day he started practicing martial arts, he had followed the path of avoiding reality and attacking weakness.

If he can avoid a head-on confrontation with his opponent, he will definitely avoid a head-on confrontation.

He likes to use his flexible movement to get behind or to the side of his opponent, and then take advantage of the opponent's difficulty in blocking and counterattacking to strike hard at his opponent.

Therefore, he was very uncomfortable with frontal hard-fighting sparring like today, and always wanted to sneak around behind Tiger or Zhong Xingfei.

Yang Xingyu suppressed this thought in his heart time and time again, so that this kind of sparring could continue.

He could feel the pain in his arms and legs when he collided with tigers or Zhong Xingfei again and again. This kind of pain was within the range of his tolerance.

On the other hand, Tiger Tiger and Zhong Xingfei, who were constantly attacking him, were already grinning in pain, but because Yang Xingyu didn't stop, they gritted their teeth and continued to attack.

Yang Xingyu caught their expressions in his eyes and couldn't help but smile.

In fact, he has always felt that the kung fu practiced by a person who practices kung fu, or the style in which he fights with others, can well reflect a person's true character.

Just like himself.

When he was discussing with others or taking action, he always liked to avoid the truth and attack the weakness. He always habitually avoided direct confrontation with others.

And his style is reflected in all aspects of his life, including his performance in the business world.

Maybe it's because he realized from a young age that he was helpless and that his parents could not protect him from all wind and rain, nor could they give him much help.

He remembered that when he was a student, when faced with some guys who were making trouble for him, he would always tolerate it and try his best to avoid fighting with the opponent. Even if he was very sure that he could beat the opponent to the ground, he would not dare to make a move.

why?

Because he knew that his parents were struggling to support his education and had no money to pay for other people's medical expenses.

He had to think about the medical expenses of the person who provoked him.

At that time, he couldn't afford to fight.

How could he, who grew up under such conditions, dare to confront others so easily?
In fact, he also knows that he always likes to go around and attack his opponents, which is not very honorable. Sometimes when he thinks about it, it's quite shameful.

Only later did he gradually overcome this shame. Because he thought about it carefully - why so many people like to encourage everyone to be upright, aboveboard, and have martial ethics.

He thinks there are two main reasons.

One reason is that since ancient times, society has encouraged honesty, and everyone is used to it. Everyone will subconsciously do and say this.

Another reason may be to encourage people with this style to win when everyone is above board.

For example, if Yang Xingyu encourages Tiger or Zhong Xingfei to only attack head-on when fighting against him, and is not allowed to avoid the situation and attack the weak, or play with flexible positioning, then neither Tiger nor Zhong Xingfei will be his opponent, Yang Xingyu.

This is the gap in strength.

One-on-one, and using hard hitting methods, neither Tiger nor Zhong Xingfei can be his opponent, Yang Xingyu.

In the business world, if he, Yang Xingyu, had an open and honest contest with Yi Xuefu, apart from other things, he, Yang Xingyu, would be defeated based on Yi Xuefu's contacts accumulated over decades of doing business.

But if he used the method of instigating Yi Xuefu's wife to rebel, Yang Xingyu's chance of winning would be as high as 80%.

To him, Yang Xingyu, it didn't matter whether the means were above board or not.

What matters is winning.

He was born into a poor family, so what qualifications did he have to play a frontal crushing game?
"stop!"

Yang Xingyu finally shouted to stop. Tiger and Zhong Xingfei on the opposite side were already sweating profusely. They all breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. They stopped and backed away, gasping for air.

Not only that, they also kept rubbing their arms and legs with their gloved hands.

They had just had so many head-to-head confrontations with Yang Xingyu, and they almost couldn't stand it anymore.

Well, actually, Yang Xingyu also wanted to rub his arms and legs at this time, but he held back.

Seeing Tiger and Zhong Xingfei grinning and gasping for breath, Yang Xingyu smiled and tore off the Velcro on the gloves with his mouth while walking towards the door of the house, ready to take a shower.

……

Zhen Xin’s residence.

In the master bedroom.

The air conditioner and heating were fully turned on. Yang Xingyu was lying on the bed wearing boxer shorts. Zhen Xin frowned and was applying the alcohol to his bruised and purple arms.

Injuries are bound to happen during confrontation training.

He's been getting new injuries every day lately, and Zhen Xin has been smearing his injuries every night.

"As a businessman, why do you practice boxing every day? Do you have a hobby of masochism? Is it interesting to cause so many injuries to yourself every day?"

Zhen Xin helped him wipe off the wine while pouting.

Yang Xingyu listened to her scolding with a smile on his face. From time to time, she would rub the painful area, causing the pain to make the corners of his eyes twitch, and sometimes he would even gasp.

His mouth is not idle either.

"Don't you like to touch my muscles? If you don't practice, where will I have muscles for you to play with?"

When Zhen Xin heard this, she rolled her eyes at him.

"Don't fool me! The people with the most exaggerated muscle lines are those in the gym. Who of those people injure themselves every day when they exercise? Besides, the muscles you have built by practicing boxing have not yet been The muscles gained from working out are exaggerated!”

Yang Xingyu: "The dead muscles trained in the gym just look beautiful. If I really build muscles like that, my physical skills will be almost useless."

"Is it as exaggerated as you said?"

Zhen Xin expressed doubts.

Yang Xingyu chuckled, "If you don't believe me, if I have a chance in the future, I'll find a muscular man and let you see what the angle of their arms is, or let you see if they can scratch the itch on their back."

Zhen Xin was confused, "Are you lying to me? People who practice fitness can't even scratch the itch on their backs?"

Yang Xingyu: "If the muscles are not too exaggerated, you should still be able to scratch them. But if the muscles are a bit exaggerated, you will definitely not be able to scratch the itch in the middle of the back, because the muscles on their bodies will limit the angle of their arms."

Zhen Xin was doubtful.

……

The next afternoon.

Ni Jieru found Huang Yunfei, the victim in the car accident that Yang Xingyu told her.

She found Huang Yunfei in a canteen in a town below Shanshui City.

When she came to this town, she inquired all the way before she found this canteen.

"Hello, are you Mr. Huang Yunfei?"

Walking into the canteen, Ni Jieru asked while looking at the man at the counter.

This man was wearing a black down jacket and a pair of black jeans that had been washed slightly white. He looked very thin, with his cheeks and eye sockets sunken. His face seemed to be only skin and bones, and there was not a few ounces of flesh visible on his entire face. .

This made Ni Jieru wonder if she had found the wrong person?

Because she had seen Huang Yunfei's photos when she was investigating this case.

Huang Yunfei's face in the photo is round, with fleshy cheeks and no sunken eye sockets.

But at this moment, she saw something familiar on the face of the man at the counter. The facial features of the man at the counter were somewhat similar to Huang Yunfei in the photo.

Hearing this, the man behind the counter looked up at Ni Jieru in surprise, frowned and said, "Yes, I am Huang Yunfei, who are you? Do we know each other?"

"Are you really Huang Yunfei?"

Ni Jieru was surprised. She subconsciously took out her phone, found Huang Yunfei's photo from the phone's photo album and handed it over, "Is that you in this photo?"

The man behind the counter looked at the photos on her phone and was startled. A complicated smile appeared on his face, and he nodded and sighed: "Yes, the photos on your phone are photos of me from a few years ago."

Ni Jieru frowned, "Then why are you so thin now?"

Huang Yunfei smiled flatly and said in a flat tone, "Oh, I was in a car accident a few years ago and both legs were broken. After I looked at it, both legs were a little lame. During that time, I was in a very bad mood. I was not optimistic about the future. I was very desperate. I had no appetite to eat, and I often suffered from insomnia all night long. Within a few months, I became so thin. Oh, it wasn’t right! I was even thinner than I am now. Over the past two years, my mood has slowly adjusted. I also tried to eat as much as possible and take in more nutrients, so I gained a little weight."

Does this still look like it has some flesh on it? So what was he like when he was at his thinnest after the car accident a few years ago?
Ni Jieru fell silent for a moment.

Huang Yunfei asked: "By the way, do we know each other, beauty? What do you want from me?"

Ni Jieru came back to her senses, squeezed out a smile and asked: "Oh, my surname is Ni. I am a reporter. I heard about your car accident that year. I want to ask if the person who hit you with his car was really the person mentioned in the information. ?"

Huang Yunfei's expression changed slightly, he frowned and stared at Ni Jieru for a while, then laughed and said: "What do you mean? I was unconscious from pain and didn't see clearly what the person who hit me looked like, but I believe the police, you suddenly asked me This question, could it be that there was someone else who bumped into me back then? No way? I don’t even know about this, how did you know?" (End of Chapter)