Chapter 2302: Right

Mu Zhi said angrily: "I'm at home, you will be back soon!"
Cheng Xiaojun had to say repeatedly: "I said, I can't go back now. My car is out of power. I can't go back. I'll be back tomorrow. Can you still eat the supper you packed back? Or, you Eat it."
Mu Zhi had a black face and hung up the phone without answering Cheng Xiaojun.
He threw the phone on the bed, and sat down on the bed, very angry.
With so many people at the banquet, he walked the earliest to give Cheng Xiaojun supper. So many people with identities at the banquet watched him packing in astonishment, and he felt that face was not important, and credit was more important.
But he put aside his face, identity, and everything, packed a midnight snack and returned, but Cheng Xiaojun went out and agreed to let her stay at home and wait for him to return. She took his words to the ears.
Even if you don't have the consciousness of being a wife, you don't even have credit.
Cheng Xiaojun looked at the phone screen, wondering if she should call back? Mu Zhi must be angry when he hung up.
Well, it was her fault.
She agreed to wait for him to come back at home, but she came back to the martial arts gym.
"Cheng Xiaojun, are you there?" There was a shout outside accompanied by a knock on the door.
Not the landlord’s aunt.
He is the current curator of the Haichuan Martial Arts Center, a man about the same age as Cheng Xiaohui, and has long liked to target the men in the Cheng Yi Martial Arts Center. He is tall and mighty, wearing a casual suit, probably because of his long-term martial arts training. He always carries a domineering spirit, and when he is angry, he is even more murderous and scary.
Cheng Xiaojun played against him, was defeated by him, and was injured.
Cheng Xiaojun went out to open the door and saw that it was her enemy. She looked around defensively. The man snorted coldly: "Don't worry, I'm the only one to deal with you, and I won't need other people's help."
"Who knows if you have brought a group of boys? The last time it happened, wasn't it your handwriting." Cheng Xiaojun rudely refuted him. If Mu Zhi didn't send her back last time, she would be able to beat the sneak attackers. People can also get hurt.
"Curator Hai, what are you doing?"
Curator Hai Xiaorou satirically said without a smile: "Why, dare you not let me in, for fear that I will smash your Cheng Yi?"
Cheng Xiaojun staggered her body to let Master Hai go in. She also responded with a smile: "If you dare to smash Cheng Yi, don't even think about running your Haichuan Martial Arts Museum."
She would also go to smash the Haichuan Martial Arts Hall.
Curator Hai hummed coldly, walked in, walked over to the sofa to sit down, glanced at the battery car that was charging, and said Cheng Xiaojun: "You still have money to buy a battery car?"
Cheng Xiaojun walked over and said, "The battery car is borrowed from someone else. Be happy. Our Chengyi Wuguan has been forced to the present situation by you. There is no student, and we have to be urged by the landlord’s aunt every day to move away and return the venue. Haiguan Long, you somehow save a way for us."
She sat down and stared coldly at Curator Hai, "Let’s say, what's the point for you to visit the house in person? I said clearly, my lease is not up, even if you and the landlord’s aunt rush me together, I won’t leave. , Even if I don't have a student, I will occupy this pit."
Just not letting it to Haichuan Wuguan.
Curator Hai also looked at Cheng Xiaojun coldly.
The two martial arts are deadly rivals. He and Cheng Xiaojun don’t know how many hands they have handed over. Even if this woman is not his opponent, she is not afraid of death. Every time we meet him, she will either fight or use her hands and feet. Do a fight.
"Why look at me like this? Didn't you recognize me?"
Curator Hai hummed, "I'm just curious, how come you don’t look good, why would there be someone behind you? If you are beautiful, I still believe that others will support you for your beauty." He deliberately said, "You If it is beautiful, maybe our two families will not become rivals and become in-laws."
"Ah yuck, who will be your relatives."
"I'm hypothetical, you think I can see you? Just a woman like you, can marry your family's grave and smoke."
Cheng Xiaojun was angry.
Her family's ancestral grave is really smoking. She married and married well. She married a wealthy family and became a young grandmother. As long as the Mu family does not go bankrupt, she can live a life as a slave. Whoever refuses to accept it, come to fight!
"What did you mean?"
Curator Hai was silent for a moment, and said, "I am not staring at your home in Cheng Yiwu Hall. It's someone else. I hope you don't target me."
The backer behind the Haichuan Martial Arts Hall called and told him that the Haichuan Martial Arts Hall had been secretly investigated. Their so-called Er family was not the real Er family, but used their reputation to pretend to be forced.
Now that the Er family knew about this, they were very angry. The person who used the name of the Er family to serve as their backer had already been punished by the Er family. Although he was immortal, he did not dare to stay in T city again.
Without the cover of your family, the backer of the Haichuan Martial Arts Hall did not dare to be as effective as before.
The other party suspected that it had something to do with Cheng Yiwu Hall, because someone saw Cheng Xiaojun and the third young master of Mu's family together.
Therefore, the curator Hai will come to the door to explain in person that the person who wants to grab the venue of Cheng Yiwu Hall is not Haichuan Wuguan.
In the past, in order to suppress Cheng Yi, Haichuan indeed joined forces with the landlord to hurry Cheng Xiaojun away, and then Haichuan bought the venue at a high price, and then rebuilt it to become a branch of the Haichuan Martial Arts Museum.
Who knows that some people have warned Haichuan Wuguan in the past few days, stop staring at the grounds of Cheng Yiwu Pavilion, and some people have started dealing with the landlord’s aunt and want to buy Cheng Yiwu Pavilion.
Haichuan’s contacts can’t find out who wants the site of Chengyiwuguan. Curator Hai only knows a little bit. He doesn’t think about the place of Chengyiwuguan. As for who wants to buy the old house of Chengyiwuguan, yes. The enemy and friend of Cheng Yiwu Hall? Curator Hai doesn't know.
No matter what, he must come and tell Cheng Xiaojun, if Cheng Xiaojun really got out of shit, someone behind him is not good for Haichuan, curator Hai would rather come here than dare to take the risk easily.
Besides, if the person who wants to buy Chengyiwuguan is not helping Cheng Xiaojun, he is happy to watch Cheng Xiaojun continue to be harassed by the landlord's aunt.
After hearing Curator Hai’s words, Cheng Xiaojun raised his eyebrows, suspecting that the man in front of him was not her enemy. How could he come to the door to explain something in person?
Seeing Cheng Xiaojun's disbelief, Director Hai snorted coldly: "You believe it or not, anyway, it's not that I want to buy you Chengyi Martial Art Museum. Your enemy is not me. Who knows who you have offended outside? People Aiming at you deliberately to smash you Cheng Yiwu Hall."
He is also quite a bit gloat. People with a personality like Cheng Xiaojun can easily offend others.
"You are the one who is targeting me Cheng Yi everywhere. Do you think that if you say that, I will believe you?" Cheng Xiaojun obviously didn't believe the words of Curator Hai.