69novels Chapter 737
Chapter 737
Li Peijun didn't expect Lin Mucheng to leave no room for him, and refused very straightforwardly.
"Mr. Li, thank you again for your kindness. If I really want to go to Milan, my husband will help me."
Rejecting Li Peijun again, Lin Mucheng didn't want to tangle with him anymore, and walked towards the door of the dressing room.
"Ms. Lin, aren't you afraid that you will miss the finals with only 91 points?"
Lin Mucheng suddenly stopped and looked back at the smiling Li Peijun.
She immediately understood that Li Peijun came to her not for any cooperation.
"Mr. Li, everyone's time is precious, please speak directly if you have something to say."
Having said this, Li Peijun no longer beat around the bush.
"As long as Miss Lin accompanies me for dinner, the championship trophy is yours."
"What if I don't?"
"The championship will naturally go to the contestant who accompanies me for dinner."
Lin Mucheng chuckled.
"I didn't know that the heir of the Li Group was so free, he didn't have to take care of the company's affairs, but wasted time on some unimportant things."
"Mr. Li, you have to take care of the family business. My husband is very smart in business. Don't let him take your position as the richest man in Hong Kong Island."
Lin Mucheng is not afraid of Li Peijun at all. So what if he is the richest man in Hong Kong Island? He doesn't think he can cover the sky with one hand in Hong Kong Island.
"Ms. Lin is really eloquent. If it weren't for your good looks, do you think I would be so good-tempered to talk to you here?"
Just when Li Peijun wanted to say something more unpleasant, there was a bang, and the door of the dressing room was kicked open by Meng Haisheng.
"Li Peijun, you really think you are a big shot. You think you can change the score of the fashion contest by just moving your fingers."
"If that's the case, the fashion contest should be renamed directly. It will be called Li's Fashion Contest in the future."
"In this way, everyone knows that whoever you, Li Peijun, chooses can win the championship. No matter how talented others are, they can only stand aside."
Meng Haisheng stood at the door, his eyes gleaming with ferocity, striding forward.
"Meng Haisheng, what are you talking about? I just said a few words to your wife. Are you so angry?"
Li Peijun had a decent smile on his face while speaking.
These smiles were particularly eye-catching in Meng Haisheng's eyes.
"You are simply looking for death."
Meng Haisheng's patience was limited. Before Li Peijun could react, he suddenly threw a right hook at his cheek.
Meng Haisheng used all his strength in this punch. With a bang, Li Peijun fell heavily to the ground.
"Meng Haisheng, are you crazy?"
Li Peijun felt his head buzzing and a rusty taste in his mouth.
He was bleeding from Meng Haisheng's punch.
"That's nothing, I have something crazier."
As Meng Haisheng said this, he wanted to kick him again, but Lin Mucheng stopped him in time.
His kick had already attracted a lot of attention, and even reporters ran over and took photos of the dressing room.
And Li Peijun's bodyguards, who were sent away, also ran over here.
"It's okay."
Meng Haisheng patted Lin Mucheng's hand soothingly, turned around and kicked Li Peijun hard again.
Li Peijun, who had just stood up, was kicked to the ground by Meng Haisheng again.
"Ah!!"
Li Peijun screamed like a pig being slaughtered, and he curled up like a shrimp in pain.
"Mr. Li, remember this and control yourself. If you mess with me again next time, I won't just beat you up."
Li Peijun has always been a child of destiny, and he has never been as embarrassed as he is today.
He wanted to curse Meng Haisheng angrily, but when he opened his mouth, he couldn't say a word because of the pain.
At this moment, Li Peijun's bodyguards finally ran over.
Seeing their master injured, they punched Meng Haisheng without saying a word.
"You are just a dream to think you can deal with me with your mediocre skills."
Facing two strong bodyguards, Meng Haisheng was not afraid at all and fought them head-on.
"Wife, stay away, or I will hurt you by mistake."
Meng Haisheng pushed Lin Mucheng, dodged the two punches, turned around and gave the two bodyguards a side kick.
For so many years, Meng Haisheng has never been lazy for a day, and he has never stopped exercising even if he is busy at work.
A kick came over, and the bodyguards subconsciously used their arms to block it, thinking they could easily block the attack.
But they didn't expect that the kick landed on their arms, just like being hit by an iron rod, and the pain made the whole arm numb.
Li Peijun barely stood up and saw two bodyguards surrounding Meng Haisheng, and he secretly rejoiced in his heart.
His bodyguards were hired at a high price, each of them has good kung fu, it is not a very easy thing to deal with Meng Haisheng.
Li Peijun even thought that if the bodyguards beat Meng Haisheng into a cripple this time, it would be the best, and then he would have a better way to deal with him.
Unfortunately, everything is just Li Peijun's imagination.
In just two rounds, Meng Haisheng has the upper hand.
His fists are not vegetarian, and each punch falls on the most vulnerable part of the person.
In a short while, the arms of the two bodyguards were all dislocated by Meng Haisheng, and they lost their combat effectiveness.
One of the bodyguards' arms were almost crippled by Meng Haisheng.
"Hurry up and go to the hospital, let the orthopedic doctor connect your arms."
Meng Haisheng sneered and looked at Li Peijun and his two bodyguards.
The three of them were beaten by Meng Haisheng a little miserable and embarrassed.
"Very good, Meng Haisheng, I will remember you."
"Don't worry about me too much. I, Meng Haisheng, will visit you another day. I want to ask Mr. Li what the family tradition of your Li family is like."
Meng Haisheng is not afraid of Li Peijun at all.
Lin Mucheng is his Achilles' heel. If he dares to pay attention to his wife, he is looking for death. If he doesn't make his family a mess, how can he live up to his good intentions.
Li Peijun, who was quite arrogant just now, was dumbfounded when he heard Meng Haisheng say this.
Where did Meng Haisheng get the courage to be so arrogant.
"If you have the ability, come at me."
Li Peijun, who was injured, looked at the increasing number of people outside the dressing room, stopped entangled with Meng Haisheng, and turned around and left with his bodyguard.
"Wife, are you okay?"
Meng Haisheng looked at Lin Mucheng, who was a little scared, with great concern.
"I'm fine. Haisheng, are you injured?"
"I'm fine. Those two weak bodyguards can't hurt me at all."
Lin Mucheng didn't believe Meng Haisheng's words at all. She handed the work in her hands to her assistant and took Meng Haisheng home.
On the way, she didn't forget to call a family doctor to help Meng Haisheng check if he had any injuries.
The family doctor roughly checked Meng Haisheng and found a little bruise on his arm. It was not a big problem. He would be fine after applying some medicinal wine.
"I was scared to death."
Lin Mucheng was relieved to see that Meng Haisheng was fine.