Xia Mi is 1.7 meters tall, plump and weighs a lot, but in the hands of the two bodyguards, they were still lightly carried by Qiao Xiaotian like a chick.

Qiao Xiaotian smiled lewdly, and his magic claws poked out, grabbed Xia Mi's gray professional suit short sleeves, pulled his hands and thorned it, tearing it apart, revealing the white embroidered chest pattern inside and large pieces of skin...

"Ah, no..." Xia Mi hissed. The sound insulation effect of the Imperial Hall was very good, and Xia Mi's voice could not be heard at all.

Seeing this, Wang Dakui was so angry that his face turned red, and his cheeks were urging. Finally, he couldn't help but clench his fists and was about to go up and fight Qiao Xiaotian, but was stopped by Zeng Jiye.

"Ha ha……"

"hehe……"

Although Mr. Jason and President Tanimoto have outstanding identities and unique status, they are men after all, and they are inevitably flirting with evil spirits. Especially for the plump and reserved oriental woman in front of them, they have a strong desire to deeply blaspheme, but they just hold their own identity and cannot do whatever they want. Now seeing that the eldest son of the Qiao family realizes the desire in their hearts for them, they can't help but smile.

Just as the eldest young master of the Qiao family wanted to do whatever he wanted, the door of the Imperial Hall was kicked open with a bang.

Everyone was startled. The eldest young master of the Qiao family reached out to Xia Mi's breast enlargement hand and froze there. When he turned to look, he saw a young man under twenty years old walking into the door, glaring and scanning everything in the room.

"Xiaoqiang..." Wang Dakui couldn't help but feel surprised when he saw Wang Xiaoqiang appear suddenly.

At this time, Wang Xiaoqiang also saw everything in the hall clearly. Xia Mi looked humiliated and had tears on her face. Her professional uniform had been torn apart, and was held hostage by two tall guys as big as a cow, pressed in front of a young man who looked like a young man, and the young man's hand was actually stretching towards her chest.

"Let her go!" Wang Xiaoqiang, who saw this scene, burst out angry and roared uncontrollably.

"What's the matter? Don't affect my good things, get out!" Qiao Xiaotian just glanced at Wang Xiaoqiang. He never ignored the other party's identity in the provincial capital. He saw that Wang Xiaoqiang's physique could be ignored, and immediately shouted in disgust.

Wang Xiaoqiang rushed over.

The two bodyguards naturally let Xia Mi go to deal with Wang Xiaoqiang.

Wang Xiaoqiang would not be polite to them and take the initiative to attack. Although he has no fighting experience, he always knows how to fight, punch and kick.

Like Qiao Xiaotian, the two bodyguards didn't take Wang Xiaoqiang seriously at all, so they didn't even hide when facing Wang Xiaoqiang's unruly fists and kicks. Wang Xiaoqiang hit a bodyguard in the abdomen and kicked a bodyguard in the crotch with one kick.

ah……

Um...

The screams of pain and humming sounded at the same time. The bodyguard, who was hit in the abdomen, paused while covering his stomach. The bodyguard was kicked in the crotch and fell to the ground and his body twitched.

In anger, Wang Xiaoqiang burst out with Geng Jin's aura much stronger than before.

Seeing that two powerful bodyguards were lightly piled down by Wang Xiaoqiang, everyone in the hall stared at Wang Xiaoqiang, staring at him like a monster.

Qiao Xiaotian shrank his neck and grabbed an empty wine bottle on the table to act as a guard.

Only he knew Wang Xiaoqiang's strength better, because his two bodyguards were hired by a lot of money, both fighting masters, proficient in various boxing techniques, and experienced many battles. One person can deal with an ordinary ten young and strong man.

Although they were careless and underestimated the enemy, the person who could put them down within one move was definitely a master. Qiao Xiaotian must be on guard.

But Wang Xiaoqiang would not stop stepping on Qiao Xiaotian because of his defense. He had long seen that Qiao Xiaotian was the mastermind, so who wouldn't step on him?

After crossing the bodies of the two bodyguards under him, Wang Xiaoqiang walked over to Qiao Xiaotian. Qiao Xiaotian subconsciously stood up and retreated, and raised the empty bottle in his hand... "I tell you, don't do anything randomly, otherwise you will have too little time to regret..."

But doing this will not stop Wang Xiaoqiang from doing so.

When Wang Xiaoqiang walked up to him, Qiao Xiaotian was shocked. He instinctively raised the bottle of wine in his hand and slammed it hard on Wang Xiaoqiang's forehead.

Everyone exclaimed and sighed.

If this hits the ground, you will be seriously injured even if you don’t die.

However, with a bang, the bottle shattered on Wang Xiaoqiang's head, but no blood flowed down. Instead, Qiao Xiaotian's hand was cut by the glass residue of the bottle, and the blood flowed like a lot.

But Wang Xiaoqiang didn't care whether Qiao Xiaotian was bleeding or not. He slapped him on the face, causing blood to burst out from his mouth. Qiao Xiaotian turned around like a top for several times before stopping, and then kicked another belly. Wang Xiaoqiang kicked Qiao Xiaotian's body away, and made a gorgeous drift, hitting heavily against the wall, and blood foam kept spraying in his mouth.

The scene was silent.

Only the nervous breathing sounds of everyone.

Wang Xiaoqiang turned around and his eyes fell on the Japanese and Americans. When he was outside the door just now, he heard the lustful laughter of the two foreigners.

American Jason and Japanese President Tanimoto were obviously trembling under Wang Xiaoqiang's gaze.

Wang Xiaoqiang shouted, "Get out!"

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and left the Imperial Hall.

Then, Wang Xiaoqiang's eyes stared at Zeng Jiye again. Zeng Jiye immediately lowered his head guiltily, and his heart thrusts.

Wang Dakui stared at Wang Xiaoqiang steadily, feeling his blood boiling.

Xia Mi was also excited. Seeing that Wang Xiaoqiang was making the eldest son of the Qiao family spitting blood foam for his own sake, he was moved, happy and nervous.

Wang Xiaoqiang walked up to Xia Mi, picked up the profession obedience ground and handed it to her, and said, "Are you okay?"

Xia Mi suddenly threw herself into Wang Xiaoqiang's arms, hugged him tightly, tears flowing, and cried, "Thank you, Xiaoqiang."

Because Xia Mi only wore a breast tattoo, Wang Xiaoqiang could feel the plumpness of her breasts against her breasts. Although he was not a virgin now, he was deeply squeezed by the plump bullet. Wang Xiaoqiang still breathed rapidly and subconsciously pushed her. Not only did he not push it away, he hugged her tighter.

Considering that she needed security and comfort the most, Wang Xiaoqiang did not insist, but patted her hands on her plump shoulders to show comfort.

President Tanimoto, a Japanese man who withdrew from the Imperial Hall, immediately took out his cell phone and called Qiao Hui, the eldest son of Qiao family. The eldest son of Qiao family was accompanying him to have dinner. Now he has been seriously injured. Although they do not have much responsibility, they will not ignore it.

Qiao Hui, the eldest daughter of the Qiao family, was chatting with Zhong Ping in a Ten-year-old Cafe not far from Dihao.

"Ah Hui, your sister's illness. How is it now?"

"Oh, it's getting worse. When I went to the hospital for a physical examination last time, the experts from the oncology department said that there was a tendency to deteriorate and advocated immediate surgical removal of breasts. However, Qiao Zhi. She disagreed... Oh, my sister is so beautiful, she loves beauty too much, and is too stubborn,"

"I can understand, no woman doesn't like beauty... Besides, Qiao Zhi is so young," Zhong Ping sighed and said, "Have you ever been abroad for treatment?"

"It's useless. After tossing and tossing, Qiao Zhi has become even weaker..." Qiao Hui said helplessly.

"Oh..." When Zhong Ping thought of Qiao Zhi who was like a weak willow, she could only sigh deeply.

"By the way, Sister Ping, are you suffering from stomach problems better?"

"He is cured." Zhong Ping said happily.

"Uh? That's really a good thing. Which hospital did you see it?" Qiao Hui said in surprise and curiously. Although stomach problems are not a terminal illness, it is not easy to recover.

Qiao Hui asked Zhong Ping when she asked this question. Wang Xiaoqiang never told her. She didn't know that Wang Xiaoqiangyun would not allow her to tell others about his "Qigong", and hesitated for a moment... "Uh, I didn't go to the hospital, I just met a qigong master... He could use Qigong to treat his illness."

"Qigong master? Who is it?" Because of my sister's illness, Qiao Hui was particularly sensitive when she heard of a good doctor, a qigong master, a miracle doctor, etc. In fact, she still had the hope of recovering from her sister's illness without surgery.

Zhong Ping said perfunctorily, "It's a friend of mine..."

Seeing Zhong Ping's secret look, Qiao Hui frowned slightly unhappily: "Sister Ping, why are you still covering me now? Is your friend a national specialist?"

"Uh, that's not." In fact, Zhong Ping also thought of asking Wang Xiaoqiang to use qigong to try Qiao Zhi's illness, but she didn't know whether Wang Xiaoqiang was willing to take action, so she didn't dare to say his name too abruptly.

"Sister Ping, good Sister Ping, just tell me..." Qiao Hui, who has always been steady and dignified, actually grabbed Zhong Ping's hand like an innocent little girl and acted coquettishly in front of Zhong Ping.

Zhong Ping weighed the pros and cons in her heart. Qiao Hui is also a strong woman in the business world. Qiao Xiaotian, the eldest son of the Qiao family, cannot support the Qiao family business, so Qiao Ronghuan can only hand over the business to her eldest daughter. When Zhong Ping's business was developing in the provincial capital, the business seniors reminded her to have a good relationship with the Qiao family, otherwise there would be no chance. Zhong Ping listened to this advice in her ears. As a woman, Zhong Ping naturally started with a woman, so she tried every means to get in touch with Qiao Hui. Seeing that Zhong Ping took the initiative to show kindness, Qiao Hui also wanted to make friends with this strong woman, learn business experience from her, and at the same time, she could get along with her and form partners. So the two gradually became familiar with each other.

However, Zhong Ping also knew that there were no friends in the business world, and that between her and Qiao Hui could only be considered a business partner. To be honest, some feelings were just the sympathy between strong women. This relationship was very fragile and would break if you were not careful. Although Zhong Ping's career is blooming everywhere and she doesn't care about the business of a city, the market share of the provincial capital is still quite large, and it is also a base for Haolilai. She doesn't want to lose it because of a little friction.

Zhong Ping weighed for a moment and said, "It's a man named Wang Xiaoqiang."

"Wang Xiaoqiang?..."

Qiao Hui heard that Wang Xiaoqiang's name was a bit rustic, and he couldn't contact the master and the master together. However, Qiao Hui knew that Zhong Ping would not deceive him, so she still said happily: 'Sister Ping, please contact him...'

"Now?" Zhong Ping said in surprise.

"Yes, call him here and we'll get to know each other," Miss Qiao lowered her posture for the first time: "I can go over and look for him! As long as he doesn't mind."

If a person who is unaware of the situation, he must have thought that Miss Qiao, who is known as "Da Qiao", has become a fool.

When Zhong Ping was in a dilemma, Qiao Hui's cell phone rang. She saw that it was called by President Tanimoto. She, who was unwilling to answer the call, had to answer the call after frowned.
Chapter completed!