Pick up a CEO to be Wife/C25 Unexpected Task
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C25 Unexpected Task

The cane in his hand was made of pure jade, so it was obvious that it was worth a lot. To be able to use this kind of jade as a walking stick, one must have a very rich family background.

"That's right, I am Lu Fang. May I know who you are?"

Originally, Lu Fang did not want to interact with this rich man, but Jie Ke had told him that this fellow was extremely rich and that he had business with him.

"Hello, Mr. Lu Fang. I am Mo Ersi!"

Mo Ersi smiled as he stretched out his hand towards Lu Fang.

had told Lu Fang just now that Mo Ersi was extremely influential in the United States and that he held control over half of the trading empires in his hands.

"There's no need to be polite. If there's anything you need to say, just say it. If I can help, I will. If I can't, then it's useless no matter how polite you are."

Lu Fang didn't know why Mo Ersi had come over, and he couldn't express his attitude so quickly.

"Mr. Lu Fang is indeed a smart person, I like dealing with people like you."

Facing Lu Fang's attitude, Mo Ersi did not get angry, but instead revealed a praising smile.

"The reason why I'm looking for you today is very simple. I want you to help me with something. If you can complete it, I'll give you 800 million dollars."

Mo Ersi's shocking words made Lu Fang's face change slightly. The 800 million USD was definitely a huge temptation to him.

However, Lu Fang did not immediately agree. Mo Ersi did not say what his goal was, he had stayed in the special forces for a long time, so he naturally knew that when he accepted missions, he could not just look at the rewards, he had to look at the content too.

"Seems like this $800 million isn't too attractive to Mr. Lu Fang. Since that's the case, I'll add another condition. If Mr. Lu Fang is able to help me finish this matter, I'll owe you another one."

Mo Ersi's indifferent voice sounded out once again, and when these words entered Jie Ke's ears, he widened his eyes.

If no one else knew what Mo Ersi's favors were for, Jie Ke would definitely be clear about this. Mo Ersi's position in the United States could be said to be the life vein of half of America, if they could get a favor from him, they would definitely be able to get along well, and even rely on this favor to walk to the peak of their lives.

"Old partner, this is an attractive condition. I think you can..."

Originally, Jie Ke had wanted to persuade Lu Fang, but before he could even finish, Lu Fang had already stretched out his hand and interrupted him, "Jie Ke, you have muddled along internationally for so many years, you should understand one thing.

Hearing this, Jie Ke was instantly speechless.

"Mr. Lu, don't be nervous. What I want you to do for me is very simple. It's not something that goes against the heaven and earth and won't affect your interests. This should be something that you can do as you please."

Mo Ersi was extremely appreciative of Lu Fang's prudence, and once again said gracefully: "What I asked you to do was for you to help me kill Jia Wen while you were participating in the finals!"

Hearing that, Lu Fang frowned, he never thought that this fellow would actually come to find him, and ask him to help him kill someone. Although the other party wouldn't be held responsible if they were killed on the stage, Lu Fang did not have the thought of casually killing someone.

"Why?"

Lu Fang did not agree in a hurry and continued to ask.

A dense hatred rose up from Mo Ersi's old face.

"Because he killed my son!"

Speaking of which, Mo Ersi was a pitiful guy, he had a huge business empire, but his son was unwilling to accept the business in his hands, and instead liked to fight on the stage. On a fortuitous occasion, he came to the African underground boxing competition, and died suddenly during the competition, and the person who killed him was Fist King Jia Wen.

"Mr. Lu, all these years, I have been paying attention to the situation in Africa. In all these years, not a single decent opponent appeared, but this year is different. With you, Lu Fang, here, I think this will be an opportunity to avenge my son."

Mo Ersi had been staring at him for a long time and had not been able to find a suitable person to take revenge for his son.

"Do you think I have the ability?"

Lu Fang replied with a smile, but no one knew what he meant, and no one was able to understand it.

"Mr. Lu Fang, you are wrong, I am only giving you a condition. If you can do it, I will give you compensation, but if you cannot do it, I will not do anything to you. Do you know, as long as you can fight against Jia Wen, you will be killed?"

Mo Ersi smiled as he looked at Lu Fang. What he said was completely true, as long as he went up on stage with Jia Wen, he would definitely die. Especially during the finals, it was inevitable to be killed.

This was also one of Jia Wen's methods. In order to maintain his position as the Fist King, as long as there were people who could enter the finals, he would eliminate them. From then on, he wouldn't have many strong opponents.

In such a battle, many people would be unwilling to accept their defeat. Every year, they would want to come back and seek revenge on him, because the power of a person is limitless.

Therefore, this was the only method that Gavin could use to maintain his current position.

With such a great name like Lu Fang, and having even entered the finals, Jia Wen would definitely not let Lu Fang leave this place alive.

Lu Fang frowned, and then shifted his gaze onto Jie Ke.

Jie Ke nodded to Lu Fang, indicating that it was true.

"Good!" I'll take on this job! "

Without any hesitation, Lu Fang accepted the mission. He definitely could not lose the $800 million that he had and getting the favor of such a tycoon was definitely not a bad thing for Lu Fang.

The burden on Lu Fang was very heavy. The enemies he had to take revenge on were very strong, and the more partners he had, the better.

"Since that's the case, I'll wait for Mr Lu's good news. I think as the strongest Special Forces in China, you won't let me down, right?"

As Mo Ersi spoke these words faintly, he looked at Lu Fang with a thoughtful expression.

Lu Fang's eyes became serious: "I have never lost face for Hua Xia, not in the past, not even now!"

...

The finals were always very exciting, today was the start of the finals, the popularity of this arena had already soared to a terrifying level, even the roof was covered with seats, this was specially built by the staff, the popularity was getting higher and higher, even the places where people walked were filled with people, without the seats, it was really an explosion.

However, they had still underestimated the might of Fist King and the fist devils. Even though they had been increasing the number of people at the scene, the supply still couldn't meet the demand.

In the past, Lu Fang's odds had always been 1: 1 when he was competing, but now his odds were 1: 10, this was definitely not going to be good.

Jia Wen's payout was exactly the same as before. There were no changes whatsoever. 1: 1!

Jie Ke did not hesitate at all, and threw half of his wealth onto Lu Fang's body. He was extremely at ease with Lu Fang, because he knew that the Lu Fang this time would definitely obtain the title of Fist King.

When Lu Fang walked into the arena, a burst of deafening sounds rang out. Almost everyone was shouting Lu Fang's name, especially the cheers that came out from the punch, who were incomparably shocked.

Looking at the large number of people, Lu Fang could not help but shake his head and cover his ears. In such a noisy environment, he could not take it anymore, and was not used to people praising him like this.

A very serious problem had occurred at the scene. Lu Fang had gone up on stage, but Fist King Jia Wen had not appeared.

This made Lu Fang frown. There were still ten minutes until the start of the match, and this fellow still had not appeared. Wasn't he just putting on airs?

Lu Fang understood in his heart that for three consecutive times as the champion of Fist King, he did indeed have the qualifications to put on airs.

As the competition was about to begin, a middle-aged man about 30 years old finally walked in.

This man was not as strong as the other black men. He was about 1.8 meters tall, was slim, had white skin, blue eyes and blond hair. All of these indicated that he belonged to the American nation.

His figure didn't seem to have too much explosive power, giving off a feeling of being extremely weak.

But the moment the man appeared, Lu Fang felt a hint of threat. This guy had a faintly discernible killing intent floating on his body, which meant that he had once been on the battlefield.

As a special forces soldier, Lu Fang was very sensitive to the feeling of the battlefield running wild. He was almost certain that the Jia Wen in front of him was a special forces soldier.

Of course, this was not the most important thing.

The most important thing was that this guy was wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, looking refined and refined. If not for the fact that everyone present had already started cheering for Fist King, Lu Fang would never think that this man was the legendary three consecutive Fist King Champion Jia Wen!

Just like in the past, Jia Wen slowly made his way to the competition grounds. Finally, he arrived at a specific location and put on his boxing gloves and clothes.

However, he was too skinny and weak. He didn't even take off his glasses and the referee didn't say anything either. He just sent him up onto the stage.

"Mr Lu, hello!" I have long heard of your great name. "

What surprised Lu Fang was that when Jia Wen immediately went up on stage to greet him, he actually spoke in fluent Chinese.

"I heard that Mr. Jia Wen was the Fist King for three consecutive years. I have specially come to seek advice from one of them.

Since she was so polite, Lu Fang would not be lacking in manners. As the saying goes, good, extend your hand and not hit someone with a smile, that person smiled and greeted him, and Lu Fang had to return the courtesy.

"I don't mind that. I am a very easy-going person, and whoever wants to compete with me, I will humbly teach them. But before that, do we have to show our respect for each other by drinking a cup of wine?"

At this time, two people actually took two cups of wine from the stage, Jia Wen was not courteous at all, taking the two cups of wine, he walked over to Lu Fang and placed one of the cup in front of Lu Fang.

Lu Fang frowned, he could not understand Jia Wen's actions, but he could only extend his hand and receive the cup of wine, and then place it on his nose to smell it.

As a professional soldier, he had to inspect things carefully before touching them. Even if he was drinking, he had to check as well, since Lu Fang's sense of smell had long ago become extremely sensitive.

Looking at Lu Fang's vigilant eyes, Jia Wen laughed and then drank the wine in his hands: "Mister Lu, you don't have to be so nervous, everyone knows me well, I just politely toasted to you, it has no other meaning, if you think that there is poison in the wine, you can drink it no matter what."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Fang had already placed the alcohol in his mouth and drank it all in one gulp.

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