I am a chaebol in South Korea-Chapter 118: Training and the Hunter

Several creditors were "polite" sent out, Kim Jong O also warned them not to disturb Huang Meiying's life.

One should not and cannot always catch honest bullies.

Borrow money is Huang Mou, go to Huang Mou, not to the police, prosecution, whatever they use.

As long as they don't touch Huang Meiying, they can do whatever they want.

From the moment he was owned by Zy+ when he was young, Huang Meiying was already his "asset." '

As a qualified capitalist, someone wants to contaminate their excellent assets??

Did not find a pit to bury each other, is already Li Zhenyu extra generous.

Next time, his attitude won't be the same.

Kim Jong-seok led five security guards to escort the "creditors" out of the gate and watched them leave quietly cursing.

"Thanks for your hard work." He nodded and smiled at the security guards who were eager to show their appreciation.

Back on the top floor, Mr. Lee saw a few familiar faces in the reception area.

Jin Chengxi and Huang Yaying, and the new person who met for the first time, Lee Enbi.

"Today is yoga time." Noticing his 诧愕, Xia Zhuxi reminded him that the date was up.

The weekly yoga class is to increase muscle strength and hardness at the same time, the use of yoga to stretch and soften the body, so that the joint to maintain flexibility and flexibility.

However, Li Zhenyu because the strength is too strong, the body hardness is too high.

It is difficult for one person or one type of yoga to achieve the effect he wants.

Therefore, Kim Chengxi advocates bringing Huang Yaying, who is proficient in Pilates, and Lee Enbi, who is good at basic yoga and aerobic exercise.

She was about to be engaged, and wanted to save a large dowry for herself before she got married, so that the burden of life after marriage would not be so heavy.

For this pursuit of financial independence, not dependent on men, positive women.

What else is there to say but give her a chance?

"President, today we will start with the basics, and this training will be handled by Lee Eun-Bishi." Kim Sung-hee knelt on a yoga mat and reached out to signal that she could start.

Li Enbi blushed slightly, and the surprise in her eyes could not be erased.

"Yonni, I'm going to massage every muscle in your body to relax first, and then we'll move on to the next step, using the basics for the final pressure release."

Lee Enbi has a perfect pear-shaped figure, full legs, because of long-term exercise maintenance is very healthy.

Firm skin, no muscular lines, no sagging flab.

Following her movements to stretch the movement, you can obviously feel the tight muscles relaxed.

Three in a row with her, and that's it for basic training today.

The muscles were softened but the core was still strong, so Wong took over as teacher and taught him to take the next step with Burati.

The core of Pilates yoga is control, which requires a strong core.

Doing this exercise allows Li Zhenyu to better grasp his growing strength and control his body more and more subtle.

"Yonni, let's start by sweeping the upper body, raising the right arm, spreading it upward and stretching it..."

Huang Yaying can become a well-known yoga teacher and has her own unique views on the sport.

Based on the original Pilates, she combines elements of the basic training of Brazilian jiu-jitsu and ballet with core movements.

This makes every gesture unique and very difficult to maintain.

Eventually, the first workout ended with a lunge swing.

After a 5-minute rest, the second group of training began again under the urging of Lee Zhenyu.

He has always been a good student who is good at studying, and if you take his money, you should show the professional standards and ethics that teachers should have.

Even if again hard and tired, sweat DC, and how can give up halfway.

After three sets, Huang Yaying completely lost her strength.

Just ordinary people physique her, and Li Zhenyu this kind of hanging force is not compared.

If it is not the other party's professional posture, movement is more standard, with a higher theoretical level, the teacher-student relationship should be turned around.

The muscles are completely relaxed, and it's time for the final Astanga strength training.

Relax, tighten, and strengthen muscle strength and density in repeated, making it more durable and strong.

Any training, you have to persevere to see the results.

And Jin Chengxi did four times in a row, 18 sets of actions brought serious physical exertion.

When the last set of sprints was over, Li Zhenyu threw his body heavily into the soft sofa, allowing himself to be wrapped in a soft sponge.

The three teachers packed their bags silently and left the room quietly.

"Hard work, teachers." Xia Zhuxi folded his hands in front of his lower abdomen, nodded and bowed to thank the three people, and attached the labor fee for this teaching.

10 million yuan each, fully worthy of their reputation and teaching quality.

Bang, bang, bang

At the end of the day's work, Li Zhenyu drove to the boxing gym to shed excess sweat.

Although the afternoon exercise was exhausting, a two-hour nap restored all his strength.

At this point, the $8 million custom explosion-proof sandbag echoed dully under his side kick.

Li Zhenyu did not dare to push too hard, otherwise the sandbag would burst.

The result of unleashing the full force is a dozen discarded sandbags piled up in the corner, with a total value of more than 130 million yuan.

And this is only half an hour of consumption, this cost is too extravagant even for him.

"BOSS."

Seeing him stop, Pike stepped forward to help the swinging sandbag regain its balance.

Removing the bandages around his fists, Li Zhenyu walked along and said, "How is the shooting range?"

He wants to set up his own indoor training range inside the boxing gym.

Men are born with an inexplicable fascination with guns, which may have a lot to do with being born with guns.

What man wouldn't want to have an idle moment?

"The approval of the shooting range is very difficult, and it needs to be reported to the parliament's firearms control office for approval. There are too many people involved and the approval time is too long.

Li Zhenyu a little disappointed, is his gun dream so shattered.

"But we can get a hunting license instead."

Take the hunting exam, get the legal hunting license, and become a hunter.

A hunter, of course, does not need to build a special place to practice guns.

Find an empty place and shoot cans and shochu bottles.

But if five hunters form a hunting party, it makes sense to have a qualified, dedicated training area!

"That's it." Mr. Lee agreed.

This matter has to be handed over to Quan Junxu to do, who let him be the most recent close to the public officials they know.

Sook Min Soo?

Legally speaking, she's still married to someone else.

Throw away the law...

The problem is more complicated than before, so it is easier to find Jeon Junwook.

"A hunting license, don't you already have one?"

Chun Junxu's question, evoking the memories of Li Zhenyu long ago, when he was seven or eight years old, he was already a legal hunter.

"I need four more hunting permits so I can build a proper indoor shooting range... There is still enough ammunition to consume."

"Why don't you ask the director of the security office? He can do it with just one word."

When he did not get the response he wanted, 诧愕, Kim Joon-wook said, "You have forgotten that he is a director of the National Hunters Association, right?"

"... Hang up." My family. Can I not know what he does?

That's a lot of bullshit. That's.

Calling the number of the chief of the security office, Li Zhenyu just mentioned the hunting license, he asked directly 'how many books? '

It sounds like 'this stuff is printed in my home, how many there are', which is worthy of being the man that Lao Qiu relies on most.

When he told him the message of the Parker team, Ahn mused, There are more restrictions on foreigners who want to become hunters.

Just when Lee Zhenyu thought it was difficult to handle, Chief Ahn said again: "Try not to expose guns in the city, otherwise it will be very troublesome."

downtown Draw your gun...

??

You have a problem, or I have a problem.

"Number and address. Report your name here and you'll get a hunting license."

Asked Parker to record the information, Lee Zhenyu hesitated for two seconds and said, "Thank you, Chief Ahn."

"Please don't be polite to me. It's what I should do." After he hung up the phone, Ahn put away his cell phone.

At the same time, look up at the man standing up from behind his desk.

"Hunter, it seems he is interested in guns." Li Qiu tapped his fingers on the table and smiled with relief.

Chief An smiled and said, "President, would you like to send some hunting rifles to the young master? I think he will need them."

"I remember a couple of Winchester M1912s, right?"

The trench sweeper, which was indispensable in both World wars, is still loved by many people for its stability and terrible lethality.

"Yes, there are ten. Two were given away before, and there are still eight."

"Give him one and send five Remington M870s."

"Yes."

Ann chamber head head turned, ready to arrange people to send the gun to the boxing gym.

The young master's condition is well known to the family.

"Wait, don't say it's from me, send it out in your name!"

Li Qiu waved him to leave, took a few steps back, turned to walk to the door of the director of An stopped and looked at the man standing behind the long table, looking up at the wall painting with his hands behind his back.

At this moment, the lonely shadow that always hangs over him seems to disappear because of the smile on his face.

Remington M870, across the military, police, civilian three borders, by thousands of people love the 'spray king. '

12 gauge, tubular magazine, 7+1 rounds, 1060mm long, 533mm long barrel.

With a full weight of 3.60kg, notched sight, flaked crosshair, and a 12 gauge x 23/4in shotgun, it has been the best-selling shotgun of all time since its inception in 1950.

As for the Winchester M1912, it's more of a historical collection than a practical one.

The six shotguns sent by Chief Ann were neatly hung on the display wall of the indoor shooting range.

There's tempered glass on the outside, and Pike has the key.

Although the bullets are stored separately, this dangerous weapon of destruction is better kept safe.

If someone steals it, everybody's in trouble.

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