Zhang Bai, one of the heads of Jile Island, disguised himself as a dusk boxing match some time ago, and after the end of the game, he helped Qin Dahai leave Jile Island.

Wang Qianjun's eyelids twitched.

He knew Zhang Bai's identity, otherwise he would not be so respectful as he was, because the energy controlled by Zhang Bai's hands made him have to maintain a sense of awe.

But he never expected that Qin Dahai could talk and laugh with Zhang Bai.

Thinking of Zhang Bai's methods, Wang Qianjun couldn't help but sweat beads as big as beans appeared on his forehead.

"Mr. Qin is polite, but it's just a little effort." Zhang Bai glanced at Wang Qianjun again. He had a vision. If he dared to slap Wang Qianjun here, Qin Dahai would be the only one. He said lightly: "The makeup on Manager Wang's face is very unique."

"puff."

Chris couldn't help laughing.

What kind of makeup is this!

But Wang Qianjun did not dare to refute, but just lowered his head and smiled bitterly: "Mr. Zhang was joking."

The others were all staring wide.

What is Zhang Bai’s origin? How dare you tease Wang Qianjun like this?

Of course, Wang Qianjun would not explain this to them. He glanced at Zhang Bai's expressionless eyes and felt panic again. He quickly glared at the air policeman and said, "I haven't opened Mr. Qin's handcuffs yet! It's all a misunderstanding!"

The crowd was stunned again.

The freckled girl who had just recovered from the urgency almost fainted again. The boss said so. Obviously, Qin Dahai, a native bun, has an extraordinary origin.

Annoyed him? Will I have a good ending?

Seeing Wang Qianjun say this, Kong Guan had to open the handcuffs for Qin Dahai indignantly. Qin Dahai shook his wrist and stood up and smiled, "Is it really a misunderstanding?"

"It's really a misunderstanding!"

Wang Qianjun said with his head down.

Qin Dahai sneered: "Why do I think it's not a misunderstanding?"

Wang Qianjun was so angry that he was crazy, but after a glance at Zhang Bai, the latter was still expressionless. He gritted his teeth, suppressed his anger, and said as kindly as possible: "What happened before was wrong, I hope Mr. Qin doesn't mind."

"Please take care of your mouth next time." Qin Dahai said coldly.

"yes."

Wang Qianjun said tremblingly.

It’s not scary, it’s angry, but it’s also necessary to endure it.

As for the other crew members, they didn't dare to look at Qin Dahai, for fear of being missed. Director Zhang was quite surprised by Qin Dahai's origin. After all, he had heard of Zhang Bai's reputation, but he felt relieved when he saw that Qin Dahai was fine. However, Chu Feifei seemed to have guessed this scene a long time ago, but she lowered her head and said nothing.

"Mr. Qin, have a drink together?" Zhang Bai asked.

Qin Dahai nodded, and was not in the mood to talk nonsense here. He went to the first class cabin with Zhang Bai and others, leaving the flight attendant to handle the scene. Wang Qianjun sat there with a gloomy face, and no one dared to make things boring. Instead, Director Zhang walked to Chu Feifei and sat down and asked, "Feifei, do you know this Mr. Qin?"

"I've seen each other." Chu Feifei nodded.

Wang Qianjun asked gloomyly: "Who is he from?"

"I don't know." Chu Feifei bit her lip, looked around carefully, and whispered: "Although I don't know his identity, I know he is very powerful. Mr. Wang, this incident happened because of me, I'm really sorry."

Wang Qianjun shook his head and said, "This matter has nothing to do with Feifei, you are careless."

Speaking of this, he clenched his fists again.

Director Zhang saw Wang Qianjun's expression and knew that he didn't want to give up, he couldn't help but whisper: "Manager Wang, it seems that Mr. Qin has a good relationship with Jile Island."

Listen to the Island of Paradise.

A flash of fear flashed in Wang Qianjun's eyes, and his face couldn't help but tremble.

Chu Feifei also covered her mouth.

She is also a top figure in the entertainment industry. She naturally heard about the name of Jile Island, and even went to Jile Island for tourism. Although she didn't know the true strength of Jile Island, she also knew that it was very powerful and was definitely not something that an entertainment group could mess with.

And at this time.

After coming to the first class with Zhang Bai, Qin Dahai couldn't help but smile and said, "I'll bother Mr. Zhang this time."

"Mr. Qin, please be polite. You are my friend of Jile Island. When you treat your friends, Jile Island has never been afraid of trouble." Zhang Bai did not forget to advertise Jile Island and introduced: "Mr. Qin, this is Miss Chris, Miss Chris, this is Mr. Qin Dahai."

"Hello."

Qin Dahai glanced at this beautiful foreign girl twice.

Chris seemed to be very interested in Qin Dahai, shook hands with him and said, "You are very awesome."

"On average." Qin Dahai said modestly.

Zhang Bai, who was standing aside, smiled and said, "Mr. Qin once defeated Jile Island boxing champion McKun with one punch, and his strength is unfathomable."

"So amazing." Chris was even more curious in her big eyes, and said, "Do you know how to do it?"

"See a little bit." Qin Dahaidao.

Chris asked expectantly, "Can you teach me?"

Qin Dahai was stunned and looked at Zhang Bai next to him. Zhang Bai smiled and said, "Miss Chris has always advocated martial arts culture."

"That's it." Qin Dahai nodded and said, "Beauty, what do you want to learn?"

"Martial arts and internal skills." Chris said without thinking.

Qin Dahai twitched his mouth. He did know his internal skills, but he could never teach them. He said immediately: "I'm really sorry, I don't know that thing."

Kristen felt very disappointed.

Seeing her disappointed, Qin Dahai asked curiously: "Miss Chris likes to read martial arts novels?"

"I always feel that martial arts is a profound and extensive cultural system in your country. The description of flying eaves and walls and arousing revenge reflects the yearning for the spirit of freedom." Speaking of this, Miss Chris's eyes were full of fascination, and she said, "Mr. Qin thinks I'm right?"

“Very right.”

Qin Dahai smiled.

This beautiful foreign girl who is about to bubbling is still a martial arts fan.

This is rare.

"But martial arts culture is ultimately a fairy tale for adults, with fantasy colors." Qin Dahai said: "The real Chinese Kung Fu is mostly a national martial arts system represented by Bagua, Wingchun, Xingyi, etc., so Miss Chris would better recognize it clearly."

"No! This is not a fairy tale."

But Chris shook her head, and she said seriously: "I have seen it with my own eyes."

"Have you seen it?" Qin Dahai and Zhang Bai were also curious.

Kris said: "When I was traveling in Europe three years ago, I saw a Chinese man jumping down from the twelve floor of the fire scene with a baby without any injuries. I think he must have internal skills."

Zhang Bai's eyes flashed slightly and said, "I didn't expect that the world was so powerful and had all kinds of wonders. It seems that I'm still watching the sky from a well."

"Twelve floors?"

Qin Dahai murmured.

Sure enough, there are still many experts.
Chapter completed!