Infinite Myth Counterattack

Chapter 1184 True Domineering

"Ahem...Sorry, I lost my composure."

Xiongba said nonchalantly: "It's okay, I already expected this to happen."

Ma Dingdang coughed a few times, and Linlin, who was also smiling, handed her a tissue. After she wiped her mouth, she couldn't help laughing and said, "Did your parents mean it when they named you?"

Xiongba seemed to think about it seriously, and said: "It should be serious! When I was born, an expert told my fortune. He said that I have the appearance of a tyrant. As long as I don't die young, I will definitely become a generation of tyrants in the future. Many people's wealth and lives, so my father named me this."

Ma Dingdang asked curiously: "Is that fulfilled?"

Xiongba asked back: "What do you think?"

Ma Dingdang tilted his head and said, "I think... it should be fulfilled!"

Xiongba smiled slightly, raised his wine glass, Ma Dingdang raised his glass again to touch him, and each took a sip.

Linlin on the side smiled and said, "But Mr. Xiong doesn't look domineering at all! I think you are very kind!"

Xiongba smiled at her and said: "That's because it's you who are facing. In fact, dominance and kindness do not conflict."

Linlin looked at Ma Dingdang, pursed her lips and said with a smile: "I think it's mainly because I'm facing the proprietress!"

Xiongba smiled, raised his glass to her as a gesture, and then took a sip himself, Ma Dingdang gave her a blank look, and said: "Is there enough pre-mixed wine for today?"

Linlin stuck out her tongue, smiled at Xiongba, went to the side to mix drinks wisely, Xiongba chuckled lightly, and said: "This girl is quite cute."

Ma Dingdang tilted his head, and changed the subject very naturally, "What does Mr. Xiong do?"

Xiong Badao: "It's mainly banking, investment banking, corporate banking, private equity investment, asset management, private banking and so on."

Ma Dingdang was slightly surprised. The series of businesses that Xiongba said can be summed up in one sentence. He runs a bank, which is amazing.

"Which company does Mr. Xiong work for? HSBC? Hang Seng?"

Xiongba smiled and shook his head, reached into his arms, took out a gold-plated business card from the inner pocket of his coat, and handed it to Ma Dingdong, saying: "This is my business card."

Ma Dingdang took a look at the business card, and he took a deep breath in his heart, but his face remained calm, and he said in a very ordinary tone: "It seems that the expert who told Mr. Xiong's fortune really has real skills." of."

The business card is all in English, and Ma Dingdong naturally understands English. It is printed on the business card: President of Rothschild Group Eurasia, his name is Dean, and his personal phone number is also on it.

Dean, in English, means leader or leader, but when used on Xiongba, it can be understood as a tyrant.

To be honest, although she knows many so-called upper-class people, she only has some achievements in this three-acre land in Hong Kong, and she is still far away from the international stage.

But with such a bright identity, it is not about the South District, the North District, or Chai Wan Kowloon. It is directly in the Eurasian District, spanning two continents of the earth, a proper international boss!
Undoubtedly, Xiongba is the most amazing of all the men she knows, including women.

However, no matter how amazing his identity is, it is nothing compared to an inhuman existence.

Because of this, Ma Dingdang was surprised when he saw it just now, and then he calmed down and casually chatted with Xiongba as if nothing had happened.

Dingdang Ma found that Xiong Ba is indeed a very special person, he is different from those ordinary successful people.

When those so-called successful people get together, especially when there are women around, they always talk about business and show off their so-called high-end knowledge in their field.

It is undeniable that to some vulgar fans, such a man is indeed very attractive, but to Ma Dingdong, she only thinks such a man is superficial.

Xiongba is different, he doesn't mention anything related to business or his own field at all, he just chats with you about family matters, it seems normal, but it makes people feel more comfortable talking to him.

When Ma Dingdang was in college 20 years ago, she studied in the Department of Chinese Language and Literature, and when Xiongba spoke, she always gave her a sense of ancient charm, which is a lot of points.

As time went by, the number of guests in the bar gradually increased, but it was not noisy.

Forget it bar is a light bar. There is no deafening DJ music, no dance floor where demons dance wildly, and soothing light music is played in the speakers, and the sound is very small.

Such an environment makes the atmosphere of the bar very relaxed and natural, suitable for gathering and chatting with friends.

People who come to light bars are here to drink and relax. If they want to vent their stress and expend their energy, they will go to performing arts bars, heavy metal bars, disco bars and other nightclubs, and will not come here.

As more and more people entered the bar, four tall and strong foreign men in black suits suddenly walked in from the gate.

They didn't take a seat after they came in, let alone drink, they just stood on the edge of the bar, but their attention was always on Ma Dingdang's side, or Xiong Ba's side.

From time to time, they vigilantly scanned the guests entering the bar. As soon as a few waves of guests entered the bar, they saw four burly black suits shouting and staring at them vigilantly, and subconsciously turned and left.

Ma Dingdang quickly noticed these people, raised her eyebrows slightly, and said to Xiong domineeringly: "Mr. Xiong, are those people with you? They stood there like door gods, scaring my guests." Ran."

Xiongba frowned slightly, raised his hand and hooked his fingers at those people, one of them immediately walked to Xiongba's side, bowed slightly, and said: "BOSS."

Xiongba said in English calmly, "You take them back first."

The man looked embarrassed, and also replied in English: "Boss, we must ensure your safety."

Xiong Ba's voice was low, he turned to look at him and said, "Are you sure I need your protection?"

The moment Xiongba's voice sank, Ma Dingdang's face changed slightly, because at this moment, she finally felt the domineering spirit emanating from Xiongba.

What most people call domineering is actually more of a psychological effect. Through a person's demeanor, emotional state, and the halo brought by his identity and background, others will subconsciously fear him. In this case , people will say that person is very domineering.

But the domineering Ma Dingdang felt from Xiongba, she dared to say that it was definitely not a psychological effect, but a kind of oppressive force that almost turned into reality.

That is a kind of domineering overlord. He doesn't have to open his eyes full of anger, and he doesn't need to sound like thunder. Just a slight change in his voice can make people think of eight words: those who follow me will prosper, and those who oppose me will perish.

Ma Dingdang could clearly see that Xiongba's voice was only slightly lowered, the burly and strong foreign man obviously had a tense movement all over his body, beads of sweat overflowed from his forehead in an instant, and his body bowed even lower.

He said with trepidation, "Boss, please allow us to wait outside."

"Well, get back in the car, don't stand at the door of the bar." As Xiong Ba's voice returned to normal, the oppressive force that made his legs go weak finally disappeared.

"Yes." The man's body relaxed, and Ma Dingdang also secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Xiong Ba's domineering aura was not aimed at her, but even if he was just sitting next to him, he could feel the feeling that the air was almost stagnant.

Today, she has a new understanding of the word domineering, and she even feels that she really understands what domineering is today.

The man turned around and walked quickly in front of the other three, beckoning them to leave the bar and return to the Lincoln car outside the bar.

Ma Dingdang collected his thoughts, pretended to be nonchalant and said, "Who are your bodyguards?"

Xiongba said helplessly: "That's right! Shopping malls are like battlefields. This is not an empty phrase, nor is it an adjective."

"This means that when you are negotiating business with people in China or abroad, people plant bombs in cars, killers shoot with sniper rifles, and mercenaries assassinate and so on.

"Walk well, maybe a lunatic will rush out and throw sulfuric acid on you, and if you meet a crazier one, he will even carry a bazooka and shoot you in the downtown area."

"So if you don't deserve a team of bodyguards, the headquarters won't let you go out."

Ma Dingdang was speechless when she heard it, she was considered a woman who had seen the world, but she still couldn't imagine what Xiongba said.

I feel that these world-class bosses are no better than exorcists, and they are all hovering on the edge of life and death.

"What about Hong Kong? It should be better!"

Xiongba nodded and said: "It's not better, it's much better. Before the return of Hong Kong, there will be groups of young and Dangerous boys with machetes coming out to chop you. After the return, this kind of thing basically rarely happens. To discuss business in China is basically a good job.”

Ma Dingdang nodded in agreement, since she came from that era, she naturally knew what Xiongba said was true.

She has also been harassed by young and Dangerous boys before. If she is not a woman from the Ma family, and her strength is beyond the reach of ordinary people, she may not be able to keep her innocence.

However, these things gradually decreased after [-], and those young and Dangerous boys who appeared from every corner after twelve o'clock in the evening were basically rarely seen again.

After chatting with Ma Dingdong for a while, Xiongba looked at the Patek Philippe watch on his wrist and said, "It's about time, I have to go."

Ma Dingdang smiled and said: "It's a pleasure chatting with you, you are welcome to come and sit often."

Xiong Ba nodded and said: "This is what I want to say, sitting in this bar, the whole person is inexplicably relaxed, I will come here often."

After speaking, he reached into his pocket, took out a checkbook and a pen, quickly wrote a set of numbers, folded them up and put them on the bar, and said to Linlin: "Miss, I met a new friend today , very happy, so friends who come to the bar to drink today, all consumption is mine."

Linlin put away the check with a smile, and said, "Mr. Xiong, you are so generous."

Xiongba smiled, stood up and said to Ma Dingdang: "I hope that when you come next time, you will be willing to tell me what you want to forget, goodbye."

Ma Dingdong shrugged and said, "Let's talk about it next time! Bye."

Xiongba turned and left the bar, and Ma Dingdang heard Linlin's gasping voice next to him, "The proprietress..."

"what's wrong?"

"One... 100 million."

Ma Dingdang was also a little absent-minded, this is almost half a year's profit of Forget it bar, the world of international bigwigs is really not something petty bourgeois like them can understand.

……

In the early morning of the next day, outside Ka Ka Building, Ka Yip Street, Chai Wan.

"Dear Jiajia Mansion, we are back." Kim Jong-jung held a pile of bags in his hand and cheered with his arms outstretched.

This trip to the UK was really exciting. With Ma Xiaoling's black card, they bought it and had a good time.

After Riley and Shiya's wedding was over, they bid farewell to Riley the next day. This time Kuang Tianyou and Zhenzhen used their vacation time to travel to England with Ma Xiaoling.

Their original plan was to travel all the way north to London. After attending the wedding, they naturally set off according to the original plan.

Ma Xiaoling has already made an appointment with Luo Changfeng and his party. When they return to Hong Kong after their vacation, Luo Changfeng and the others will also go to Hong Kong.

At that time, Jin Peng will be the representative, and Ma Xiaoling will go to see Tang Benjing to complete the previous agreement.

Ma Xiaoling already knew their details, and it only took a few minutes to go to Hong Kong from England, so she didn't invite them back to Hong Kong together.

Pushing open the door of the building, everyone immediately saw Uncle Gu, the security guard of the building sitting behind the counter with a dark face. Of course, security guards were called guards in Hong Kong at that time.

Jin Zhengzhong joked: "Uncle Gu, what are you doing? Why are you frowning?"

Wang Zhenzhen also asked with concern: "Uncle Gu, are you okay?"

Uncle Gu said with a mournful face: "I won the Mark Six lottery, more than 3000 million!"

Kim Jong-joong suddenly realized, "Oh! So I was so happy that I cried."

"I'm so sad that I'm crying. I bought these numbers every issue, but I forgot to buy this issue, and it just happened to be released in this issue. How could I be so unlucky?"

Ma Xiaoling stared at Uncle Gu's forehead, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she said in a deep voice, "Because you hit the evil spirit."

After speaking, he took out a spray bottle from his bag and pressed it on Uncle Gu.

"laugh……"

A puff of water sprayed out, and immediately there was an exclamation that ordinary people couldn't hear, and a fat man dressed like Bruce Lee in a yellow tights appeared from Uncle Gu's body.

He was still imitating Bruce Lee's cry, and he kept gesticulating the movements of Jeet Kune Do with both hands.

Jin Zhengzhong moved closer to Ma Xiaoling's side, and said softly, "Master, his kung fu is like Bruce Lee."

"Well, it's just too fat." Ma Xiaoling complained, and with a flick of her hand, the Fumo Sword was already in her hand at some point, and she made a gesture to hit the unlucky ghost.

The unlucky ghost sensed the radiant aura on the sword, frightened one Buddha to be born, and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. The wah-wah ghost walked through the door of the elevator room and jumped into the elevator.

Ma Xiaoling raised her sword and chased after her. As soon as she rushed to the door, the door of the elevator was opened. A girl with Sassoon's short bangs and round eyes came out. .

However, although this girl is rustic, her face is always filled with a smile that makes people feel relieved as soon as they see it.

She exudes a love of life, a zest for the world, and an air of kindness towards everyone.

Her name is Ruan Mengmeng, and the reason why she has these qualities is because she is the reincarnation of Guanyin Bodhisattva, and the unlucky ghost who was chased and beaten by Ma Xiaoling just now is the reincarnation of Tathagata.

If the Tathagata hadn't changed his destiny against the sky and changed history, Kuang Tianyou would not have existed at all, because Kuang Guohua was Kuang Tianyou, and Kuang Tianyou was just a pseudonym of Kuang Guohua.

But because of Tathagata's mantra of purifying the world, Kuang Guohua had descendants, so Kuang Tianyou really existed.

As soon as Ruan Mengmeng opened the door and came out, she saw Ma Xiaoling rushing towards her holding the demon-subduing sword, and she was shocked.

Ma Xiaoling stopped just in time, retracted the Fumo Sword, looked at the elevator and hummed, "You're lucky."

Ruan Mengmeng looked back at the empty elevator room in astonishment, and said to Ma Xiaoling, "Xiaoling, are you alright?"

Kim Jong-joong on the side answered, "It's okay, what can I do with my master around? Are you going to work?"

Hearing what Kim Jong-joong said, Ruan Mengmeng immediately put the matter behind her and said with a smile, "Yes! By the way, you just came back from England? How is it? Is England fun?"

"It's fun, of course it's fun, as long as it's fun, it's fun everywhere! Hehehe..."

Ruan Mengmeng also laughed, just now when Ma Xiaoling said that Uncle Gu was against evil, Kuang Tianyou and Wang Zhenzhen stood aside and did not dare to move, and now they came over when they saw that nothing was wrong.

Ruan Mengmeng spread her hands to the two, and said with a smile, "God bless Zhenzhen, where are the gifts?"

"Yes, how could I forget you? Now, this is for you." Kuang Tianyou found a bag from a bunch of bags, which contained many things, all of which were some souvenirs bought in England, suitable as a gift s things.

"Wow, so many things, thank God, I'll go to work first! Bye."

"Bye-Bye."

"Uncle Gu, it's okay, let's go up first! Remember to buy the lottery next time."

"Okay, thank you."

"By the way, Uncle Gu, if a handsome blond guy named Jin Peng comes to see my master these two days, just let him come up."

"Oh, I see."

(End of this chapter)