Mediterranean's words silenced many of the surrounding tourists. In fact, besides the foreign tourists, there were also many 'drifters' who had brought their families to visit Beijing. Although they liked to comfort their families and say that they were doing well in Beijing, they couldn't deny the fact that when it came to settling down and buying a house, it became extremely awkward.
Although renting instead of buying a house was popular nowadays, when it came to marriage, both the girl and the girl's family would oppose it. After all, the older generation in Hua Xia believed that a house wasn't just a place to live, it was also a place to shelter from the wind and rain. And this shelter would only feel real when it belonged to one's family.
This was understandable. However, in Beijing, only a small number of people had the ability to buy a house. Most of them lived frugally and saved up enough money to buy a house in their hometown. For girls, they were used to living in a big city. Even if they didn't say it out loud, they wouldn't be happy to go back to a small place. It was normal for them to break up.
Such heart-wrenching words caused a wave of breakups. "Ah Guang, let's forget about it.
I've thought it through. Xiao Biao is more suitable for me. Although he only has a second-hand house, he's still better than you. Three years ago, you said that you were saving up to buy a house. But after three years, the price of the house has increased by more than half, and your savings are still so little. What do you have to buy a house with? "
"My wife, don't be like this. My parents are here. Aren't you just slapping my face?"
"That's your business. Let's go. Don't touch me anymore!"
Compared to most of the tourists who were sad, a small number of foreign tourists were pointing and gossiping. Some of them knew Chinese, and they were gloating. They sighed and lamented that there was no love in Beijing.
As the saying goes, 'one shouldn't wash one's dirty linen in public'. This Mediterranean was really retarded. Not only did he like to show off his wealth, but he also ruined other people's happiness and harmony. Most importantly, he was making a fool of himself in front of some foreigners.
* Pah! * I slapped him without hesitation. The crisp sound of the slap resounded in the surroundings.
The balding man cried out in pain as he staggered and fell to the ground. His eyes were filled with resentment. "Little brat, do you think that you can do whatever you want just because you have some ability?"
"Haha, I don't have much ability, but I am more than enough to deal with you. People like you deserve it, you deserve it!" I said with a cheeky smile.
"Fine, fine, fine. You're acting tough now, aren't you? I can't do anything to you now, but when Zhou Zi'ang beats you up, I'll hit you when you're down!"
The balding man subconsciously took a few steps back. He couldn't hide the fear in his eyes. After all, those two burly men were still lying in the trash. Even if he had some status, he wouldn't fight me head-on. That was obviously not a wise move.
Following that, many people looked at the Lady Boss. As she wished, she received Zhou Zi 'ang's phone number. She also received a voice message from her nephew. "Auntie, I've already left a message for Zhou Zi. You can call him directly."
"Aha, don't worry, I'll find someone to take care of him."
After saying that, she dialed Zhou Zi'ang's number and turned on the speakerphone.
To my surprise, the call actually went through.
"Hello, is this Zhou Zi'ang?
I'm Cheng Feipeng's aunt. Xiao Peng should have told you, right? I have something to trouble you with … "The Lady Boss didn't have much confidence. Geniuses of this level were usually arrogant. Moreover, her nephew was only a mainstay among the inner disciples of Gyeongbu Hall. He wasn't outstanding. If she wanted to invite Zhou Zi'ang, she would probably have to bribe him.
Of course, as long as she could take care of this brat, it didn't matter if she had to pay a price.
"It's all because of you people. You've been troubling Zi'ang all day long. Otherwise, he wouldn't have died so young. My poor son." A cry came from the other end of the phone.
"Ah."
Not only the Lady Boss, but the surrounding tourists were also stunned for a while. They thought they had heard it wrong. What kind of genius was Zhou Zi'ang?
Not to mention in Capital City, even in the entire Hua Xia Country, he was a rare existence.
Was it possible for such a powerful martial artist to die young?!
They had always thought that the woman on the other end of the phone was joking. Even the Lady Boss was no exception. "No, I mean, it's not April Fool's Day today. Don't talk nonsense."
"Do I need to talk nonsense? He has just been cremated. Do you think I want him to die?"
Obviously, this woman was grief-stricken. Originally, she wanted to ask Gyeongbu Hall for an explanation. However, the answer she got was that Zhou Zi'ang had met with some accident. It was inconvenient to explain the details. Moreover, Zhou Zi'ang's funeral was not luxurious. In fact, it was extremely cold. In order to cover up the dismal results of this year's dojo challenge, Gyeongbu Hall only said that they had lost by a narrow margin. They didn't mention Zhou Zi'ang's death.
The media reporters from before didn't have the courage to report the truth. Moreover, most of the tourists here didn't seem to pay attention to news about martial arts.
That wasn't strange. After all, everyone had different interests and hobbies. It was precisely because of their ignorance that they didn't know about the current situation of Gyeongbu Hall.
Perhaps in many people's subconscious, Gyeongbu Hall had always had a dominating position. In every dojo challenge, the biggest winner was always Gyeongbu Hall. This was just like the table tennis of Hua Xia. No matter what international competition it was, they always had a crushing advantage. As time passed, the attention on Gyeongbu Hall declined, but it formed a directional thinking.
"Hey, I'm afraid it's a fake call. The dead Zhou Zi'ang must have the same name!"
The Lady Boss gave a conclusion. Many people agreed with her. There were more than a billion people in Hua Xia, and people with the same name could be found everywhere.
Soon, she contacted her nephew again and told him the truth. After hearing the news, Xiao Peng also insisted that it was impossible. He even said that perhaps it was the mother of one of Zhou Zi'ang's lovers. Because of some conflict of interest, she had smeared his name.
His words enlightened many people. It seemed that was the only way to explain the situation. Then, they started to criticize the woman. They said that she wasn't a good person and that she would do anything for money.
There were also some shameless female tourists. They said that if they could have a relationship with Zhou Zi'ang, even if it was just a one-night stand, they would have no regrets. Yet, they still wanted to blackmail him. They were immoral.
I sighed inwardly. Sigh, in this day and age, I couldn't blame the young people for being eager for quick success. Their mentality wasn't good. It was just like the song: 'A man in the day is hard to be a man at night.'
On one hand, under the pressure of life and work, even if they were excited when they were young, it would become a kind of 'hard labor'. If they didn't perform well, they would be blamed.
Some women didn't even try to hide their thoughts. They didn't care about their reputation at all!