Feng Xiaoyao smiled sinisterly and said, "Boss, have you heard of it? What is the most popular underground casino in Nanping City now?"

"What?" Sun Debiao asked faintly.

"It's a gambling boxing! Anyone who feels that he has a martial arts master, boxing master, special forces expert and other good at fighting can bring his people into the underground casino and participate in the gambling game there. There will be one or three bets almost every night. All onlookers can place bets to win or lose, and the boss of **** can get 70% of the bets he bet on the player's win, and the loser will get nothing. The remaining bets belong to the dealer.

As far as I know, the most powerful master in the underground casino is in the hands of the underworld boss Wu Fatian. It is a judo master from Japan, Fuqing Jiacheng, who has won 19 consecutive games in the underground casino and has never lost. It is said that Fuqing Jiacheng has been hired by Wu Fatian as his personal bodyguard and will take him wherever he goes. Moreover, this person is extremely warlike and has always despised our Chinese Kung Fu and believes that our Chinese Kung Fu is just a fancy move. If he sees the master, he will challenge him directly."

Sun Debiao couldn't help but frowned: "What does they have to do with us?"

Feng Xiaoyao smiled and said, "Boss, what about it? Whether it is Wu Fatian or Fuqing Jiacheng, it has nothing to do with us, but it has something to do with us. Isn't we going to get rid of Liu Xiaofei?"

"These two are simply incompatible." Sun Debiao said with a frown.

"Boss, didn't you receive an invitation from Sun Daoping two days ago? Inviting you to attend the charity party tonight? I've inquired. In order to make this charity party a relatively influential series, Sun Daoping not only invited you to attend, but also invited more famous entrepreneurs, politicians, and business people in Hexi Province to attend. Two underworld bosses like Duan Tianrui and Wu Fatian are also invited. Of course, the invitation is the business elite. After all, one of them is the chairman of a real estate company and the other is the chairman of the entertainment group. This identity is still on the table.

I also found out that the son of Wang Zihao, the deputy mayor of Nanping City, had a conflict with Liu Xiaofei because of Xiao Mengxue yesterday and was beaten by Liu Xiaofei. Unfortunately, Deputy Mayor Wang was also invited as an elite in Nanping City tonight. Xiao Zhantian, chairman of Xiao Group, and Ye Mingxuan, chairman of Ye Group, were also invited. Think about it, so many enemies appeared at this charity party, who can guarantee that no accidents would happen?

Although Sun Daoping is a man with a deep background, everyone will not cause trouble, but that Japanese man Fuqing Jiacheng doesn't understand these things. At that time, we only need to find a Japanese-speaking person to find an opportunity to tell him that Liu Xiaofei is better at fighting, saying that he can't beat Liu Xiaofei. With the arrogant Japanese personality, he will definitely challenge Liu Xiaofei on the spot. I believe that Liu Xiaofei may be very good at fighting, but it is definitely worse than Fuqing Jiacheng, who is truly dominant in the underground boxing world. Therefore, as long as we are stimulated properly, Liu Xiaofei will not be beaten to death by Fuqing Jiacheng, and there is definitely no problem to be disabled."

After hearing Feng Xiaoyao say this, Sun Debiao's eyes lit up immediately and he nodded with satisfaction: "Well, right, this idea is good. In this way, we don't need to take action at all, just use a knife to kill people." After that, he seemed to remember something and frowned and said, "Xiaoyao, then Wu Fatian is not a fool. If he knew in the end that we were manipulating this matter behind the scenes, we might be in trouble."

Feng Xiaoyao smiled faintly and said, "Boss, you don't have to worry about this at all, because at that time, I will make him not care about investigating this matter."

"Oh? What's your solution?"

Feng Xiaoyao carefully told Sun Debiao what he thought. When Sun Debiao heard this, he was overjoyed and slapped the table with excitement and said loudly: "Okay! Very good, Xiaoyao, you are worthy of being the think tank I admire the most. With you, I believe that the underworld in Nanping City will sooner or later be the world of my Sun Debiao, and we will become a member of the real upper class in Nanping City. Early or later I will step on the two old guys Duan Tianrui and Wu Fatian."

Liu Xiaofei sat in the office and was bored. He simply opened the computer and downloaded and installed the CF CrossFire gunfight game. He fought happily for the afternoon. With his level, he was a powerful figure in the game. Every time he was scolded by his opponent and said that he was cheating, Liu Xiaofei naturally would not explain anything, as long as he had a good time playing.

It was less than ten minutes before he got off work. Liu Xiaofei quit the game, turned off the computer, and started to get a little dazed. In the past, he needed to set up a stall in the night market for his mother's illness to buy clothes to make money. Now that he has a stable job, he no longer needs to set up a stall. So what should he do after he gets home at night?

For a moment, Liu Xiaofei was really worried because he was just a person who couldn't rest.

At this moment, the door of the inner room office opened and walked out wearing a red one-shoulder evening dress. When Liu Xiaofei's eyes fell on Xiao Mengjie, he was stunned.

At this time, Xiao Mengjie's hair was tall and tied behind her head, revealing her white pink neck and two slender, white jade arms and half a pink and tender shoulders. The lace one-shoulder evening dress showed her beauty and elegance, and she looked as cute and seductive as a dream elf.

However, at this moment, Xiao Mengjie's dark eyes had already noticed Liu Xiaofei's expression. Seeing that he was a little dazed, he felt a little proud and a little unhappy, and scolded angrily: "Liu Xiaofei, what are you looking at? Have you never seen the peerless face of this president? I tell you, it's useless to see it. This president will definitely not fall in love with a big pervert like you."

Liu Xiaofei suddenly felt depressed and muttered, "I didn't say I'm interested in you?"

Xiao Mengjie's pink face was angry and her almond eyes widened: "What did you say just now?"

"Oh, didn't say anything?" Liu Xiaofei smiled bitterly and shook his head. He knew that there was no reason to talk to a domineering president like Xiao Mengjie. There was no way. Who would let him be the boss?

At this time, when Xiao Mengjie saw that Liu Xiaofei was not talking back to her, she suddenly felt proud again and waved her hand and said, "Okay, Liu Xiaofei, go with this beautiful president to go to the brand-name clothing store downstairs to pick out a piece of clothes for you, and then follow the president to attend a charity party tonight."

Speaking of this, Xiao Mengjie seemed to suddenly remember something: "Oh, by the way, Liu Xiaofei, can you dance?"

Liu Xiaofei nodded slightly: "Is it possible? But if you don't dance well, you're just jumping blindly."

Xiao Mengjie's eyes rolled a few times, then smiled and said, "Tsk! If you can't jump, you can't jump? What does it mean to be able to jump, but it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if you can't jump. At that time, I will take you to jump. You just need to follow my rhythm. But be careful to me tonight. Don't step on the corner of my skirt, otherwise if I fall down, I will be embarrassed and will never be with you."

After saying that, Xiao Mengjie walked forward with a big golden sword. His momentum was no different from the rampant crab. There was no way to the female president's steady and mature appearance. However, after opening the door of Liu Xiaofei's office, Xiao Mengjie changed her momentum again and changed back to the image of the company's president who seemed mature and steady, and her manners were elegant. This surprised Liu Xiaofei, who was following behind, and said in his heart: "People say women are fickle. Now it seems that this sentence does make sense!"

Afterwards, Liu Xiaofei followed Xiao Mengjie like a puppet and went to five or six famous brand clothing stores one after another, tried seven or eight sets of clothes, and finally chose an Armani black tuxedo.

When Liu Xiaofei put on this set of clothes, Xiao Mengjie looked at Liu Xiaofei in front of her, and her eyes suddenly became a little straight. Is this the big pervert Liu Xiaofei who came to work in a street stall? Now Liu Xiaofei stood in front of her. She was really elegant and elegant. She was about 1.88 meters tall, bronze skin, and her eyes were firm and persistent in her big eyes. Her face was full of calmness and calmness. There seemed to be a faint evil spirit on the corners of her mouth. Especially when a top-quality tuxedo was worn on her body, if he was a rich second-generation or ***, no one would doubt it.

Moreover, when Xiao Mengjie saw the smile on the corner of Liu Xiaofei's mouth, she suddenly felt that Liu Xiaofei was the real Liu Xiaofei. She could feel a momentum of looking down on the world from Liu Xiaofei's eyes. Although Liu Xiaofei covered it up very well, the eyes still showed a hint of not caring about everything, even when she looked at herself.

What is there to be proud of this Liu Xiaofei? Is there anything awesome about him?

I can't see it, I really can't see it!
Chapter completed!