Godly Fisherman

"Wow! Who said our Chinese Kungfu is a fancy?"

"Is this making a movie?"

"You tell me, do all I see when I drink too much are hallucinations? Give me a slap and see if I am dreaming. Fuck, you really fight, this Nima hurts too much."

Amu's smoke is almost burning his fingers: "It's no wonder that Warvin pesters Amu to call the master all day. It turns out that it is for this reason."

Hailey danced with her mobile phone in her hand: "Wow, I recorded them all. My Twitter will be crazy. Is Xiao the reincarnation of Bruce Lee?"

Even Lei Heng continued to draw a cross on his chest: "Buddha bless, it turns out that Boss Xiao was merciful to my men." He didn't care that the cross and the Buddha were not a family.

Xiao Peng asked Huang Suxi for a wet wipe and wiped the blood stains on his hands: "Lei Heng, call the police. These people deliberately make trouble and hand it over to the police." After speaking, he turned to look at the person standing on the stage. Lei Heng's younger brothers: "Take a look at the blood on the stage, drag these guys out, and wait for the police to come and hand them over to the police."

Having said that, Lei Heng's men were good at cleaning up. After a while, the stage was cleaned up. Xiao Peng took a microphone and said, "Introduce myself. I am the owner of Qianliyan Hotel. Here, on behalf of Qianliyan Club, I apologize to all the distinguished guests for what happened today. Guests, all present a bottle of whiskey, I hope you will like it."

Hearing Lei Heng's words, the audience cheered.

Xiao Peng clearly told Ye Yuli that everything in the Qianliyan Hotel must be genuine, not fakes to reduce costs. Especially for drinks in nightclubs, it doesn't matter if the price is higher, but there must be no fakes.

In Huaxia Nightclubs, there are always more fake wines than real ones, and Xiao Peng doesn't want his own nightclubs to do the same. Therefore, the consumption of Qianliyan Club is quite high, and most people still drink beer here. Xiao Peng directly presented a bottle of whiskey to each table, and he would definitely cheer.

"Boss, thank you Whisney."

"Yeah, boss, we also want to thank you for allowing us to see such a wonderful picture."

"It's much stronger than the fighting scenes seen in the movie."

"Can I have another paragraph?"

Xiao Peng waved his hand to stop the noise from the crowd, and continued: "Today, everyone has also seen that these plastic surgery Chinese have a large number of people and provoked trouble with me after drinking, which has caused a very bad impact on us. And I want to attack me! So I’m here to make an official statement that from today onwards, Qianliyan Hotel will not welcome any Chinese people who have plastic surgery. Okay, I will interrupt your precious entertainment time and the music will continue! Hope you all have a good time."

"Boss, why do you want to do this?" someone shouted and asked in the audience.

Xiao Peng smiled and said, "I am a high-end place, and inferior people are not welcome."

After Xiao Peng Huang Suxi winked, Huang Suxi stepped onto the DJ stage. With the sound of music, people poured into the dance floor to revel.

Xiao Peng returned to the booth and greeted Eminem and the others: "Sit down for a while, and I will talk to the police."

Lei Heng smiled and said, "Boss, let me handle these matters. You can play here."

Xiao Peng thinks about it, too. Lei Heng is the most suitable person to deal with this aspect. After so many years, Lei Heng can't handle such a thing?

Xiao Peng directly sat down and watched Eminem staring at him with his eyes widened: "Hey, Eminem, it would be misleading if you look at me like this. I am not bent."

Eminem handed Xiao Peng a glass of beer: "Xiao, I have seen many people and many people in my life, but there is no doubt that you are the most amazing person I know, and I never know where your limit is. You are too surprised."

Xiao Peng shrugged: "The rabbit is still biting in a hurry. It's just that I'm in a bad mood today and they bumped into it."

Eminem patted Xiao Peng on the shoulder: "Xiao, you must tell me next time you are in a bad mood. I stayed away, I don't want to die young."

Xiao Peng laughed loudly.

Hai Li also ran over: "Xiao, you are so cool, do you want to play UFC? You will definitely be a featherweight star in UFC after you go!"

UFC, the ultimate fighting championship, the world's top and largest professional mixed martial arts competition. Although there are no restrictions on fighting genres, it must be divided into different levels according to weight. Xiao Peng weighed 130 kilograms and happened to participate in the featherweight competition.

Xiao Peng shook his head: "Why should I go to the UFC? I don't miss that little money. With that leisurely mind, why can't I?"

Ufc sounds very high, but in fact, the income is really average. In all sports, it can be said that it ranks in the middle and lower.

The average playing cost of all UFC players is only about 100,000 meters gold, and the top few players only reach 500,000 meters gold. Counting the winning bonus and sponsorship bonus, you can get 100 for a game. More than ten thousand meters gold, as for the players at the bottom, it is not good to be happy to get four or five thousand meters gold in a game. Excluding the cost of the coaching team and dietitian, there are up to five games a year, so it's actually not much profitable.

UFC earns the most in a year, less than 5 million meters of gold, (of course, except for Connor, who is the owner of various annual incomes plus more than 100 million, but after all, the entire UFC is also a Connor. .) Compared with other projects, this figure is really far behind. It is also a fighting game. The combined annual income of the top five players in the UFC income rankings is not enough to keep up with boxer Mayweather's appearance fee for a boxing match.

However, despite the low income of UFC players, it is indeed the most popular fighting event in the world. The reason for this is actually very simple. Although compared with professional boxing, UFC's income is low, but it is compared with other individual events of fighting genres. The bonus is much higher than that.

Take Judo for example. The prize money for the champion of the World Judo Competition is only 100,000 meters gold, which is not even enough for a year's training expenses. It is precisely because of this that fighters of various genres have also poured into the UFC arena.

Xiao Peng is not famous, so why bother to make that little money?

Hailey curled her lips: "With the face of a nouveau riche, how many people want to participate in the UFC is not enough."

Xiao Peng patted his chest and said, "I'm a rich man. First of all, letting me play and beat people depends on my mood. Second, the cost of playing will lose my identity."

Hailey patted Eminem: "Dad, can I beat Xiao a bit? He's too much to beat him like this."

Amhaha laughed: "If you can beat him, I have no objection. In fact, I want to beat him to relieve my anger."

Xiao Peng sighed: "I treat you as friends, but I didn't expect how you would beat me up. It seems that I have to reconsider our friendship."

Eminem shrugged: "You can't blame me for this. I swear to God that I have never met a friend who owes you so much in my life."

After hearing Eminem's words, everyone laughed: "Cheers. To the friend who owes you the most!"

Just when a few people were pushing the cup and changing the cup, Lei Heng came back: "Boss, it's done."

"Oh? How did it solve it?" Xiao Peng asked.

Lei Heng smiled and said: "It's not easy? Our boss is now a thorn in the eyes of the people of the country because of the lawsuit against the government of plastic surgery countries. After these countries learned that Qianliyan Hotel is the owner's property, they came here to make trouble together. After being stopped, we attacked in public, so we took it down. Because the plastic surgery guests caused great danger to our Qianliyan Hotel, our boss decided that from now on, Qianliyan Hotel does not welcome any stick guests. "

Xiao Peng smiled and said: "Okay, it's a set of things. This **** basin is ok."

Lei waved his hand horizontally: "Which is what I said, it was said by the old Dou from the town police station. He had seen these **** a long time ago. He saw how miserable those guys were, and I don't know what it was like."

"Uh..." Every day I talked about local protectionism, but I didn't expect it was my turn, but it really feels good. "Inspector Dou is indeed the one who cares about the safety of the town. Let me see that there will be more and more people in our town in the future, and the work pressure of the town police station will become heavier. Sister Ye, in the name of our hotel. , Donate two police vehicles to the town police station. Um. Remember to choose a vehicle under 180,000, and don’t exceed the standard for official vehicles."

Ye Yuli said, "Xiao Peng, in the road conditions in our town, is it better to use motorcycles for police stations?"

Xiao Peng thinks about it. The road conditions in the town are indeed normal. Motorcycles are more suitable for law enforcement by the police station. Xiao Peng said: "Then add five police motorcycles. You don't need too much power. Haojue's EN150J will do. More than 10,000 cars are enough for them."

Ye Yuli nodded her head straight after hearing this: "I think this is a good way. A good relationship with the town police station will benefit our hotel a lot. Even if we don’t do anything, the town police station will focus on taking care of us here, but we do something more. benefit."

Lei Heng also arrived: "At that time, I will hold a donation ceremony. I will talk to Lao Dou. Can we place a security point here? If it can be done, it will save a lot of things."

"This is a good idea, Lei Heng. You have a good relationship with the town police station. You can ask if you can set up a security point here. If you can, what kind of security point construction costs, etc., we will pay."

Lei Heng nodded: "This matter is handed over to me. It happens to be an excuse to be afraid of trouble with the stick, and the town police station also has an explanation."

Ye Yuli suddenly laughed: "Obviously you beat someone, but it turned out to be what you are now. How can you kill me? Pengpeng, I didn't see it, you have such a calculating side."

"Uh. This is all forced! Who makes people want to bully honest people every day!" Xiao Peng said with a shrug.

Fortunately, Yang Meng is not here, otherwise he would have put his **** on his face long ago. People here dare not put his **** up, but it is okay to roll his eyes and despise him.