when i have experience

Chapter 388 Who is the boss
In Nur-Sultan at night, people on the streets are either wrapped in super thick down jackets, or trotting home. The night temperature in this city is too unfriendly for people to stay on the street.

But the temperature at night in the white tomb still can't affect the heat in a villa.

In the villa where Chen Xing lived, everyone was having a celebration banquet.

"Hey, okay, Aunt Hua, I will definitely go home and have a few drinks with you when I go back. I know you are too busy with work, so you are fine." Chen Xing took the phone and went to the corner to talk. There is no way to make this call in the corner, the villa is too noisy.

"Ouch, next time you compete, I will go if I say anything. At worst, the company will not open." Aunt Hua sat on the sofa at home, and she could hear her husband's yelling voice from the phone, she was not there Her husband might be going into some sort of drunken madness.

Don't look at Chen Xing who manages major affairs well on weekdays and is very assertive. It's her who runs a company in the society and meets all kinds of people. She dare not say that she has more opinions than Chen Xing, and Chen Xingcai How old are you?
But when it comes to small things, Chen Xing doesn't have much prestige, such as telling Uncle Xing not to get drunk.

"No, Aunt Hua, I definitely want you to come, but this company still has to open, how can I dare to compete with you like this." Chen Xing laughed dumbly, but he was still warmly moved in his heart.

Chen Xing looked at Uncle Xing who was dancing with a wine glass in the hall again, the warm touch cooled down a lot.

After talking on the phone with Aunt Hua, Chen Xing returned to the hall. People from Fengwei Boxing Club, people from the Riverside Boxing Gym, Luo Qinghe, and others were all in the hall.

Chen Xing greeted everyone, drank several glasses of wine, finally walked to the sofa, found an empty seat and sat down, before Chen Xing could catch his breath, a goblet filled with red wine was handed over .

Chen Xing looked to the side, and found that Luo Qinghe was sitting beside him, the ouroboros hanging on his ear was still shaking, and Luo Qinghe, who usually had no expression on his face, was smiling at this moment, "Have a drink."

"Have a drink." At this time, Chen Xing definitely couldn't refuse, and he didn't want to refuse, so he raised the cup in his hand and touched Luo Qinghe.

"It's agreed that we won't talk about work today, so I won't tell you that the boxing organization is very interested in you." Luo Qinghe gently touched the corner of his mouth with his hand, and smiled lightly. As a Chinese boxer, Chen It is too difficult for Xing to become famous in the world boxing circle.

This is also the reason why the family behind the Twilight Boxing Club is so prosperous in the world of boxing, but it is still unable to revitalize the Twilight Boxing Club. It is really too difficult, and the status quo cannot be changed by spending money.

What professional boxers need is an audience, but where does the audience come from in China?The domestic boxing world looks like a pool of stagnant water to outsiders, but how can a boxer who comes out of the stagnant water boil this pool of stagnant water?

too difficult.

But Chen Xing is different, because he began to really impress boxing fans all over the world. This is an indescribable quality that allows people to see the purest quality of boxing in him. Similarly, Chen Xing has the ability to become the strongest A boxing champion, just because he has this chance, is worthy of the favor of the boxing organization.

After the game, Luo Qinghe didn't know how many messages he received. He probably didn't have time to sleep after returning from the celebration banquet.

"Well, I won't talk about work today." Chen Xing smiled and waved his hands. There will indeed be more and more things, but Chen Xing still doesn't want them to crowd his life.

"By the way, the boss said he's coming over, and he'll be here soon." Luo Qinghe held up the red wine and took another sip, not daring to drink more, for fear of falling asleep at night due to alcohol.

"Boss?" Chen Xing was taken aback for a moment, obviously a bit unfamiliar with this title.

"Well, it's the silver-haired uncle you met last time." Luo Qinghe understands that Chen Xing doesn't have much impression, and getting along with him during this period of time made him understand that Chen Xing is very smart, but the brain can filter a lot of things.

This made him quite envious.

"Oh, I see." Chen Xing remembered, it was the silver-haired uncle, dressed in a very British style, the clothes were expensive at first glance, and he was also a member of the powerful family in the boxing world.

"It's here." Luo Qinghe looked at the phone, and said to Chen Xing, in fact, Chen Xing had already heard the sound of the car outside without Luo Qinghe telling him.

"Your boss is here, why don't you go to greet him?" Chen Xing looked at Luo Qinghe who was still sitting on the sofa with a glass of wine.

How do employees do it?

Luo Qinghe had question marks all over his face, "Strictly speaking, I am your exclusive manager, you are my boss, and that silver-haired uncle is the boss of Twilight Boxing Club, that is."

"Your boss."

Depressed, Chen Xing walked out of the celebration villa wearing a short-sleeved shirt. Alas, life changes too fast. One moment he was the world boxing champion fighting for his country, and the next moment he was here to pick up the boss. staff.

Life is so impermanent.

Walking to the gate of the villa, a clean white Lincoln parked in front of the door, giving Chen Xing a legitimate reason to wonder if the boss had a special interest in Lincoln.

The man in a silver suit got out of the car. The slim suit matched his tall and straight figure, and he looked very energetic. The silver hair did not increase the man's sense of age, but made people feel energetic.

But the boss is indeed not young, and he is still in good spirits in his forties.

"Congratulations. You won." The silver-haired uncle who got out of the car waved to Chen Xing.

"Thank you, go in quickly, it's cold outside, it's not a place to talk." Chen Xing made the silver-haired uncle go in with a gesture of invitation.

The silver-haired uncle also felt a little cold. The suit he was wearing was good or expensive, but the thermal insulation performance was still open to question. The silver-haired uncle walked towards the villa and looked at Chen Xing with strange eyes.

Good guy, no wonder this guy can beat Monroe. He wears a short sleeve when walking outside in this weather. Isn't his body too strong?

After walking into the villa, the silver-haired uncle greeted a few people he knew, and then walked to the second floor with Chen Xing. The downstairs was too noisy, not a place to talk.

"Congratulations, to be honest, I really didn't expect you to beat Monroe, don't mind." The silver-haired uncle handed out his wine glass and congratulated Chen Xing again.

"No, no." Chen Xing also handed out his wine glass to clink with the boss.

"By the way, you don't know my name yet. My Chinese name is Yan Zhengsheng. You can call me Uncle Yan." The silver-haired man remembered that he had not introduced himself when he met Chen Xing for the first time. He just made it up, and to be honest, he didn't expect the two to meet again so soon.

(End of this chapter)