Chapter 16 No one can resist money Repulse a mansion worth tens of millions. Cheng Long, dressed in a suit and tie, followed his employer Lei Zhilan closely, occasionally glancing at the guests attending the birthday party with his peripheral vision and accidentally discovered several characters in the plot. For example, Hai Mimi 'Zhou Zuer' in "Curry Pepper", Cheng Le'er in Tricky Brains, and Tong Keren in The King's Avatar, etc. Among them, Zhou Zuer is the birthday girl tonight. All her relatives and friends are wealthy, driving luxury cars or graduating from prestigious universities. Only her boyfriend is an ordinary policeman nicknamed Curry. Compared to the more active pepper, curry is more restrained and considerate. When he found out that Joey's friend was very generous, he secretly put the gift he made himself back into his trouser pocket, as he was too embarrassed to take it out and embarrass himself. However, Cheng Long could understand Curry. It was normal for a young policeman with an ordinary family background and ordinary job to feel uncomfortable when he rashly entered a circle that did not belong to him. "Happy birthday, Joey." Lei Zhilan led Cheng Long to Zhou Zuer and handed her the pearl anklet she had carefully selected.
"Banana, thank you for your gift, I like it very much." Zhou Zuer took the gift with a smile and then gave her good sister a hug. Cheng Long, who was following behind Lei Zhilan, suddenly became weird in expression when he heard Hai Mimi addressing Zhilan. Lei Zhilan actually merged with the character Banana from Tricky Expert. It shouldn't be like this. If he hadn't appeared, at the latest a year later, Lei Zhilan would have followed Gao Tianli, who had transformed himself into a chivalrous thief, and died tragically in the police fire. He wouldn't be surprised if the female police officer Meizi had an English name called banana. But Zhilan? Could it be that Lei Zhilan in the Hong Kong variety show world was never going to die? "Banana, is this your boyfriend? He's good looking." Just when Cheng Long was secretly surprised, Cheng Le'er came over with a smile. "Don't talk nonsense, A'long is my bodyguard, he's a good fighter." Lei Zhilan said smugly, "A'long can lift someone like you with one hand." "I do not believe." Cheng Le'er smiled and shook her head. "Along, go ahead." Lei Zhilan turned around and looked at Cheng Long. "Ms. Lei, I can lift a person with one hand, but it's not appropriate now!" Cheng Long looked at Lei Zhilan speechlessly, even though he had already prepared himself mentally, knowing that his unruly and willful employer would give some inappropriate orders. But lifting a guest at someone else's birthday party is totally inappropriate. "Juren is indeed not suitable. Why don't you let Le'er and Banana sit on your shoulders and slowly stand up to show everyone your strength?" Zhou Zuer suggested with a smile. Curry was about to say something, thinking that his girlfriend was wrong to say that. The girl was a bodyguard, not a clown for entertainment, and it was a bit disrespectful to do that.
But when he looked at the people who had gathered around to join in the fun, and Cheng Long who didn't care at all, he swallowed the words back. He didn't know that Cheng Long had no intention of degrading himself, but he just couldn't refuse to interact closely with Cheng Le'er and Lei Zhilan. If it were a man, he would have changed his face long ago. "Miss Lei and Miss Cheng together weigh at least 200 kilograms, and this guy doesn't look particularly tall, so how can he carry it?" "I believe in Miss Lei, do you want to take a gamble?" "Let's bet. I'll bet one hundred thousand." "I'll bet a hundred thousand, too." "..." As the atmosphere became more and more tense, Cheng Le'er, who was in the vortex, looked at Joey unhappily, and then she and Lei Zhilan sat on Cheng Long's shoulders, one on the left and one on the right. Cheng Long, who was squatting on the ground, did not feel much gravity. He grabbed the two women's slippery thighs with his hands and stood up easily. "Wow~ It's so enjoyable! Aaron, you are the best." Lei Zhilan held down her skirt with one hand and danced excitedly with the other. This girl just loved excitement. Maybe because they were rising too fast, Cheng Le'er on the other side lost her balance and subconsciously hugged Cheng Long's head with her hands, feeling scared but also a little excited. "Fuck, he actually got up!" "Not only did he get up, he also looked very relaxed..." "interesting!" The men and women gathered nearby all had expressions of disbelief on their faces. He could lift 200 kilograms with ease. Anyone who was favored by Miss Lei was indeed quite capable. "It's so boring just carrying it like this. If you have the ability, do squats. Ten of them for ten thousand yuan. Do it?" A bespectacled guy said jealously. Lei Zhilan and Cheng Le'er were the goddesses of his dreams, and yet they were both sitting on the shoulders of a little bodyguard! This is really unreasonable! "Don't do it." Cheng Long decisively refused. However, just as he was about to put the man down, Tong Keren, whose family background was more prominent than Cheng Le'er's, came forward with a cocktail and said, "One for ten thousand with no upper limit, do you want to do it?" "I don't think anyone would have a problem with money." Cheng Long raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing an extremely brilliant smile. Afterwards, in full view of everyone, he carried two beautiful girls and happily did squats. One, two, three... At first, no one took it seriously and just watched the fun. However, when Cheng Long easily carried the person and did more than twenty squats without blushing or getting nervous, the expressions on everyone's faces gradually changed. From the initial teasing and monkey-watching, it gradually turned into seriousness, surprise, and finally awe.
The same is true for the marginalized young policeman Curry. "...49, 50, 51..." "60...65..." After doing 67 squats, Cheng Long's breathing began to become rapid. He slowly slowed down his movements, from one squat per second, to one squat per two seconds, and finally even to one squat per five seconds. However, no one present urged him or made any sarcastic remarks. Only Lei Zhilan's face flushed with excitement. She kept cheering for A-long and kept muttering that he must do a hundred of them. In the end, she even infected Cheng Le'er. The two girls shouted together, which made Tong Keren, Zhou Zuer and others feel jealous. Admiration for the strong does not distinguish between high and low. When a man demonstrates outstanding strength, even if he comes from an ordinary background, he can impress the young lady. "80...83...90, 91..." Cheng Long has become the protagonist of the banquet. Everyone is paying attention to him, fearing that he might die while doing his work. "Come on, Aaron. Do a hundred squats and I'll reward you with a kiss. Haha... It's so satisfying, so satisfying..." the crazy girl Lei Zhilan shouted with blurred eyes. Cheng Le'er followed and shouted, "Come on, Brother Long." At this time, Cheng Long was already exhausted and sweating all over, but his breathing, which had started to become rapid after he did about sixty, became steady instead. Just when his body was about to collapse, the Killing Technique actually started to work on its own, generating streams of warm currents that nourished his body. The moment the Killing Technique was activated, Cheng Long was like an engine that was about to run out of oil and was suddenly replenished. New power was continuously generated in his body, and his endurance, stamina, energy and other aspects of his body were all improving. So after doing a hundred squats. He didn't stop. He was like a perpetual motion machine, doing it at a constant speed of one every two seconds, and then he did more than eighty of them, until he realized that Tong Keren, Zhou Zuer, Curry and others were looking at him like a monster, and just then he pretended to be exhausted, and suddenly fell down when squatting... (End of this chapter)