Liu Jing

Chapter 142 Are you ready to dig up your ancestors' graves and sell your wife and children to pay the debt!

With a clatter, the person running the game suffered a heart attack from the shock and collapsed on the ground, twitching.

Let alone selling houses, digging up ancestors' graves, or selling wives and children, even if he were to be sliced up and sold, it wouldn't be enough to compensate Ning Beichen.

Ning Beichen ignored him. He squatted down by the boxing ring and pressed a few points on Taylor's philtrum, waking him up.

"Are you interested in telling me who sent you to deal with me now?" Ning Beichen asked.

Taylor was still foaming at the mouth, like a fish out of oxygen, continuously blowing bubbles.

"It was... a woman."

As Taylor uttered these words, his eyes closed, and he fainted.

Ning Beichen slapped his face a few times, but Taylor showed no reaction. It was likely he had truly fainted.

Just then, the main door was pushed open from the outside. Liu Yilin, accompanied by Feng Wu, rushed in anxiously.

She had intended to stop what was happening, but upon entering, she was stunned. Ning Beichen stood unharmed on the boxing ring, while a dark-skinned man lay on the canvas – likely the Thai expert her best friend had mentioned.

"Boss, why are you here?" Ning Beichen was surprised to see Liu Yilin.

"Ning Beichen, are... are you alright?" Liu Yilin ran to the bottom of the ring, asking him with concern.

"Boss, I'm fine. By the way, how did you know I was here?" Ning Beichen asked curiously.

"Ning Beichen, you don't need to investigate anymore. I know who did it." Liu Yilin said to Ning Beichen.

"Boss, you know who it is?" Ning Beichen was truly astonished this time.

"Actually... actually, it was my best friend, Fang Qing."

"Your best friend!" Ning Beichen's mouth gaped open so wide it could swallow an ostrich egg. In his memory, he didn't recall ever offending her best friend, Fang Qing.

"Ning Beichen, don't blame her. She didn't mean any harm. She was just helping me vent my anger, and she just wanted to teach you a lesson, nothing more." Liu Yilin quickly explained.

"Helping you vent your anger? Boss, have I made you angry recently?" Ning Beichen looked as if he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He had considered many possibilities and screened the names in his mind, even thinking of the Violet family or the Holy See. But who would have thought it was over something so trivial?

"No... no. I just complained to her casually before, and then this girl took it to heart, saying she had to teach you a lesson." Liu Yilin had to explain.

"My heavens!" Ning Beichen slapped his forehead, utterly speechless.

"Ning Beichen, I'm sorry. I originally wanted to tell you earlier, but you made me angry, so I..." Liu Yilin said sheepishly.

"Boss, when did I make you angry?" Ning Beichen was dumbfounded. He didn't recall doing anything offensive to her recently. However, after thinking carefully, he realized Liu Yilin had been acting a bit strange these past few days. She had barely paid him any attention and had been giving him the cold shoulder.

"You did." Liu Yilin said stubbornly.

"Alright, Boss. I'm a bit slow. If I make you angry next time, please remember to tell me, and I'll apologize." Ning Beichen knew a man should never argue with a woman.

Now that he knew the reason, Ning Beichen lost interest in Taylor, who lay on the stage like a dead dog. As for the person running the game, Ning Beichen couldn't be bothered to deal with him either; if he really pressed the issue, the guy couldn't afford to pay.

"Alright, does anyone else want to challenge me? I'm giving you that chance now." Ning Beichen stood on the boxing ring and loudly addressed the crowd.

Those who had been the most vocal moments ago suddenly feigned death, not daring to utter a sound.

"Ah, I forgot, it's my turn to clean today."

"Wait, I'll go with you."

"Sorry, my wife is giving birth today, I have to go home."

"Me too, my wife is also giving birth."

"Do you two have the same wife?"

"No, no, coincidence, pure coincidence."

A large group of people scattered like birds and beasts. Even the thirteen-time Muay Thai champion was lying on the boxing ring, his life and death unknown. They dared not go up against Ning Beichen.

Soon, the entire hall was empty, leaving only Ning Beichen, Liu Yilin, Feng Wu, and the unconscious Taylor on the boxing ring.

"Boss, tell your best friend to avoid doing such silly things in the future. If I can't hold back, I might actually kill someone!" Ning Beichen said to Liu Yilin with a headache.

"I will tell her," Liu Yilin replied. She hadn't agreed with Fang Qing confronting Ning Beichen in the first place; it was just that her foolish friend had acted on her own.

"That's good. Boss, let's go too," Ning Beichen said.

The three of them soon left. From Ning Beichen's arrival to knocking out Taylor on the boxing ring, not much time had passed. However, this incident left Ning Beichen utterly speechless. He had thought of countless possibilities, but he never expected it to be something like this.

Upon returning to the company, Ning Beichen acted as if nothing had happened, flirting with the pretty secretaries and receptionists as usual. However, he kept a respectful distance from the bold women in the finance department, who were like hungry wolves, and dared not tease them.

Soon, it was time to leave work. Liu Yilin said to Ning Beichen, "Ning Beichen, Fang Qing knows she was wrong, so she specifically wants to treat you to dinner tonight to apologize."

"Boss, she's your best friend. There's no need for an apology. Just tell her not to do such pointless things again," Ning Beichen said.

"Just go, why are you babbling?" Liu Yilin rolled her eyes at him.

"Alright, Boss." Ning Beichen could only agree.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong. Ning Beichen, I hope you can forgive me." Fang Qing apologized to Ning Beichen with a dejected expression. She never imagined that this so-called Thai expert, who claimed to be a thirteen-time champion, would be defeated by Ning Beichen with a single punch. When she secretly witnessed this scene, cold sweat broke out on her back. She had originally planned to intervene and save the situation after Ning Beichen lost, and perhaps humiliate him. Who would have thought this Thai champion was useless, or perhaps a fake.

"Forget it. Don't do things that could be easily misunderstood in the future." Ning Beichen accepted her apology. After all, she was Liu Yilin's best friend, and a woman at that. Ning Beichen found it difficult to hold a grudge against her.