CEO's Love Affairs

There was a hubbub of voices in the courtyard. Everyone who was watching seemed to have been injected with stimulants as they crazily shouted and shouted.    

On the stage, a robust boxing man who was as strong as a cow was hit to the ground. He lay paralyzed on the ground for a long time without moving. Only blood continuously flowed out from his mouth.    

And not far away from him stood a man...    

Or rather, a cold and mysterious man!!    

A black windbreaker wrapped around his muscular figure. The fitting cutting made his figure look even more perfect and tall.    

Even if he appeared in this bloody arena, it was still difficult to conceal the high and mighty aura of looking down on everything on him.    

He stood there with a black and white ghost mask on his face. No one knew what kind of face this man looked like.    

Everyone was very curious, but no one dared to take off that mask.    

Little Ze Yao stood in the crowd and stared blankly at the cold and charming figure on the stage. His heart was filled with envy.    

It wasn't because he could fight, but because he had the courage to do so!    

If he could be as strong as this man in front of him, then he and his treasure wouldn't have to be imprisoned in that camp anymore.    

Right! This was the reason why he wanted to become stronger!    

"This is the first person our boss asked us to subdue!" Ah Lang said.    

Yi Ren looked at him and asked, "Can you beat him?"    

Ah Lang shook his head, "I'm not sure! But I, Ah Lang, am not someone easy to deal with!"    

Everyone knew that the person who was targeted by the boss was not an ordinary person, but a very good fighter!    

Bell smiled playfully and lowered her head. She rubbed the dumbstruck little guy beside their legs.    

"Hey! Little monster, do you want to go up and try?"    

Little Ze Yao was stunned. He raised his head and looked at them. "Me? Can I? "    

Bell raised her eyebrows. "Unless you think you can't!"    

The little guy's eyes flashed. He shook his lower lip with his cute white teeth and nodded. "I can!"    

"That's good!"    

Bell patted the back of his head as if to encourage him. "Go! Go and challenge him! Maybe he will be our comrade in arms in the future!"    

"Really?" The little guy was excited.    

He looked at Ah Lang behind him and said to him, "Even if I can't take him down, Ah Lang, you can definitely do it! I hope he can become our comrade! "    

After saying that, the little fellow stuck out his chest and took a deep breath...    

The host on the stage shouted again, "Who wants to continue the challenge? If you want to, please step forward! If not, then today's ring master will be our mask ghost! "    

" I'll do it! "    

In the crowd, a childish voice sounded.    

Everyone looked towards the source of the voice in astonishment, but they could not see the person who had spoken.    

Because, he was really too short!!    

Bell and the others beside Little Zeyao were having a bad time. "You shorty!"    

Bale teased him as he placed him on his shoulder. "Shout again and act like a man!"    

The little guy seemed to have been encouraged. He puffed out his chest again and looked at the man who stood motionless on the stage. He shouted, "Uncle Masked Ghost, I want to challenge you!!"    

A loud shout echoed throughout the entire venue.    

For a moment, the entire venue was silent.    

A few seconds later, everyone in the venue burst into laughter.    

Were they really seeing things? The one who challenged the masked ghost was actually... a little ghost? Ah! Probably around five or six years old?    

"Hahaha..."    

Everyone laughed.    

They laughed until the little guy on Bell's shoulder became more and more unconvinced.    

On the stage, the masked man stood there, his deep eyes contracting...    

Staring at the little dwarf sitting on someone else's shoulder, the thin lips under the mask couldn't help but raise a cool arc.    

A child actually challenged him?    

Ha! Could it be that they really thought that this was just a game of playing house?    

He didn't have time to play with children!    

As expected, the host also felt that this child's joke was a bit too much. He decided to ignore this child's challenge and continued shouting, "Is there anyone else who wants to challenge our War God Mask Ghost?"    

Being ignored by the people on the stage, little Ze Yao's mood inevitably became a bit depressed.    

Clearly, that masked ghost uncle didn't treat him as his opponent at all.    

"Bell, put me down." The little guy shouted.    

" Oh."    

Bell answered and put down Little Zeyao on her shoulder.    

The little guy pushed aside the crowd and walked towards the ring.    

This arena wasn't very high for normal people, but for a little guy like him, it was a bit high.    

His small body was like a wriggling little bug. He arched his body and tried his best to climb onto the arena.    

That clumsy and clumsy posture made everyone below the stage unable to help but laugh out loud.    

When the little fellow heard the laughter of the crowd, he could not help but blush slightly.    

Just now... he was too nervous, so he could only foolishly climb up...    

However, he quickly adjusted his mood and took a deep breath without leaving a trace. He raised his head and looked at the masked ghost in front of him.    

"Uncle! I, Tang Zeyao, officially challenge you! Do you dare to accept the challenge? "