On the social media platform "Twitter," there was a heated discussion about Su Qing's participation in the UFC.
South Korean netizens: "This is a joke. He's just a rich guy. How could he possibly be a match for our Quan Dangshou Oppa? If he wins, it's definitely a fix, the UFC must have taken money."
Japanese netizens: "Exactly. The so-called Xia Country Kung Fu is trash. It's more like a senior citizen's exercise routine. I'll watch the fight. After all, it's rare to see a billionaire get beaten up."
Xia Country netizens: "You bunch of idiots, please, go online and look up the things our Su Dong has done. If you can save someone from a criminal gang and still be alive afterwards, then you can talk. I'm waiting for him to prove you wrong with his strength."
American netizens: "Oh, shit. Are all sorts of weirdos allowed in the ring now? Xia Country Kung Fu? What a joke."
South Korean netizens: "Quan Dangshou is not only our South Korean boxing champion, but also has the potential to challenge for the Asian boxing champion title. He will beat that Xia Country person until he cries for his daddy and mommy."
Xia Country netizens: "Where does your confidence come from, you moron? When your Quan Daddy is defeated, don't shamelessly claim that Su Dong is one of you South Koreans again. After all, it's well-known that even the universe belongs to your people."
South Korean boxing champion Quan Dangshou also seized the opportunity to hold a press conference to ride the wave of popularity. Facing questions from reporters, he arrogantly said, "The kung fu of Xia Country people is as bad as their soccer. Do you understand what I'm saying?"
"Fighting? Sorry, do Xia Country people know how to fight? I always thought they were only good at getting beaten up. Ha, don't cut this part, because I'm just telling the truth."
South Korean netizens collectively reached a fever pitch, each of their comments brimming with arrogance. Anyone who didn't know better would think Quan Dangshou had already conquered the world and unified the universe.
Xia Country netizens, though very angry, remained restrained, repaying grievances with kindness. They left messages, affectionately concerning Quan Dangshou's female relatives.
At half past five, Su Qing got off work.
He never worked overtime because he was kind and generous, usually leaving the opportunity for overtime to his subordinates.
He'd rather not have it himself, but give it to his subordinates.
What a wonderful boss.
"Go, Director Su!"
"Director Su, beat up that Korean!"
"Director Su, I'll be there to support you."
All the employees who met Su Qing along the way gave him words of encouragement.
As soon as Su Qing left the company, he was immediately swarmed by reporters who had been waiting for a long time.
These people had been waiting outside the Zijin Group for several hours to get the scoop.
"Director Su, are you really going to participate in the UFC Fighting Night and challenge the South Korean boxer Quan Dangshou?"
"Director Su, what do you think of Quan Dangshou's provocation? Do you have confidence in defeating him?"
"Stop! I'll answer one question at a time," Su Qing shouted. Then, facing the camera with composure, he said, "First, the news is true. I will participate in the 250th episode of UFC Fighting Night on the twelfth of this month and will use real combat to prove that Xia Country Kung Fu can fight."
"Second, I will respond to Quan Dangshou's provocation on the stage. You shouldn't be concerned about whether I have the confidence to win the match, but rather how many seconds he can last. I guess he's a... one-second man."
"Hahaha." Everyone burst into laughter.
Su Qing looked at his watch. "Alright, everyone, let's end the interview here. I have something else to do."
The reporters, also having a sense of propriety, knew when to stop and didn't chase after him for further interviews as they usually would.
After all, Su Qing was not an ordinary person, nor was he an entertainment star who relied on traffic.
Su Qing was someone they couldn't afford to offend.
After the reporters uploaded the interview footage online, the Xia Country netizens were all filled with high spirits.
The match was still a week away, but the attention it was receiving was already the highest in UFC history.
West Xinjiang Province.
Xiyuan City Police Department, an office.
Zhao Ying, in her police uniform, stood with her arms crossed, staring at the television. On the screen, Su Qing was speaking confidently and engagingly to the reporters and media.
Her height of one meter seventy made her stand out, and her well-fitting police uniform outlined her graceful figure. She possessed a spirit that ordinary women did not.
"Is it really you?"
Zhao Ying murmured to herself. She had always suspected that Su Qing was the murderer in the 628 serious case. Later, she secretly investigated and found that Su Qing was indeed in Xiyuan City during the time of the crime.
Her desk was covered in photos. They were pictures of the gunmen from the organ trafficking ring in the Angel City of Siam, obtained through an old classmate working in the Beijing police system.
Her old classmate had told her that the shattered skulls might have been caused by a sledgehammer. In any case, it wasn't Su Qing's doing, since a fist couldn't do that.
But she remembered the two poachers from the 628 serious case, whose chests had been punched through. She felt it was Su Qing who did it, even though knowing so was useless without evidence.
It was just like how everyone in the world knew Su Qing had stolen the five bronze heads, but what could they do without proof?
"What kind of person are you, really?"
Zhao Ying bit her lip, watching Su Qing on TV. Her eyes were filled with confusion and curiosity.
A billionaire, why would he repeatedly take such risks? And how did he manage to break bones with his fists?
She felt that Su Qing was shrouded in mystery.
At this moment, Su Qing had no idea that a policewoman was keeping him in mind. Otherwise, he certainly wouldn't have minded a late-night chat with her, a deep and thorough exchange.
After leaving the company, Su Qing headed towards the school. He had promised to take his three silly sons out for some fun, and he still hadn't made good on that promise.
The three silly sons hadn't brought it up, but their old man couldn't pretend to have forgotten.
After all, he was an orphan, and even with scholarships, he was often short on money. These past three years, his three sons had helped him out a lot with life's expenses, and it was time to reciprocate.
On the way, he called the three of them, telling them to get ready, because tonight, it was going to be the full package.
Forty minutes later, at the school gate, Su Qing was stunned when he saw the three of them, all dressed in suits and looking like real show-offs.
"How about it? Did our handsomeness blow you away?"
Zhao Fei flicked his hair and said.
Su Qing twitched the corner of his mouth. "Dressed like that, are you going to party or sell insurance?"
"Sell insurance... in a suit, is that not okay?" Wang Tai straightened his tie, feeling pretty good about himself.
Su Qing couldn't be bothered to argue. "Whatever. Get in the car, you guys. Just stay away from me later."
So I don't get embarrassed with you all.
"Are you really going to participate in that UFC fight, and fight Quan Dangshou?" Wang Tai asked after getting in the car.
Su Qing drove the car, "Don't worry."
"No, we're not worried. The three of us discussed it. Why don't you buy some insurance first, and put our names as beneficiaries? That way, if you get killed, you can still benefit us." Zhao Fei rubbed his hands together.
Xie An chimed in, "Yeah, then we can use your insurance money to play with women. You'll still have a sense of participation, and everyone will have fun."
"Also, you're not married and have no relatives. You should write a will first. With such a big company, the three of us, as your sons, should get a share," Wang Tai said.
They had Su Qing all planned out, even wanting to squeeze out an insurance payout after he died.
What great Xia Country roommates!
Su Qing: "..."
No wonder he hadn't refuted them when they called him 'son' earlier. They were waiting for this.
"You three unfilial sons, do you believe I'll drive the car into a wall and die with you all?" Su Qing knew they were joking and was happy to play along.
The three of them shook their heads in unison, looking at him with a silly expression, and said, "Really? I don't believe it."
"Believe it or not," Su Qing said, shrugging his shoulders, and playing it cool, "You don't even have QQ memberships. You're not worthy of dying with me, a super member."
An hour later, the four of them arrived at a nightclub the locals called the most happening place in Jiangzhou City.
Violet Bar.
They used to brag all the time that whoever got rich would treat the others here to a night out.
Today, that brag became reality.