In the meeting room on the top floor of the Ou Group, the assistant pushed the tablet to the table: "Mr. Ou, this is the fighting event information you ordered." Ou Yuxia, who was signing the document, glanced at the screen casually, but suddenly tightened her pen when the screen cut to a close-up of the underground boxing ring. In the camera, Chao hope, wearing a black headband, overturned his opponent with a roundhouse kick. The splash of sweat drew a silver arc in the spotlight, and the flame tattoo on his collarbone was looming as he panted violently.
In a clip of an unannounced visit to an underground event that was broadcast on the financial news that night, Chao hope pulled off his bandaged hand in front of the camera. His knuckles were bruised but he smiled openly: "You want to win me? Get over this hurdle first." Ou Yuxia turned her custom-made pen, and her eyes were filled with the inevitable victory that she was not even aware of. Three days later, when the anonymous sponsorship contract was placed in front of Chao hope, the abrupt cohabitation requirement in the terms made her laugh out loud. Little did she know that on the other side of the screen, Ou Yuxia was playing back every move she made during the game.
In the private training room late at night, Chao hope was suddenly grabbed by the wrist while punching. The sports drink handed over by Ou Yuxia was still cold, and her fingertips brushed against her red palm: "The angle of your punch is 15 degrees off." The moment the warm breath brushed his ears, Chao Xi smelled the scent of cedar on the other party's sleeves mixed with the faint smell of gunpowder smoke - it was the investor she had seen in the news, a leading investor in the business world. At this moment, he leaned over to adjust the protective gear for her, and his eyes reflected the pulse beating on her neck.
Intention: Break through the shackles and achieve two-way redemption
