Chapter 229

"Is this the task from the master... the senior?"

With extremely nervous and excited emotions, she set off for the gym.

Li Li Shala and Cui Cui Huiting, seeing this, also quickly followed.

Compared to staying by Park Yeon-jin's side and occasionally being mocked and insulted by her.

Cui Cui Huiting was even more afraid of staying by Chen Daojun's side.

Although Chen Daojun was also a chaebol heir, with a prominent family background, strong methods, and fearlessness of anyone in school.

But Cui Cui Huiting always felt that in front of Chen Daojun, she was like she wasn't wearing any clothes or pants, seen through at a glance, just like streaking on the main road, with no secrets at all.

Her little thoughts, which could deceive Park Yeon-jin and Li Li Shala, could absolutely not deceive Chen Daojun.

In front of such a young talent, she was like a clown, feeling inferior and ashamed to the extreme.

She had no thoughts of climbing the social ladder at all.

She only hoped that Chen Daojun would not notice her, and even more so, not punish her.

And Chen Daojun, watching their fleeing figures, had a trace of an evil smile at the corner of his mouth.

Although Cui Cui Huiting and Li Li Shala were not as good as Park Yeon-jin, having them as concubines wouldn't be bad; they shouldn't be wasted.

Cui Cui Huiting's figure was still quite remarkable; at such a young age, and coming from a commoner background, her development was the best among the three women.

It could only be said that this stuff really depends on talent and genetics.

And Park Yeon-jin, having received Chen Daojun's order, went straight to the school gym. After walking into the gym, she remembered the last time Chen Daojun beat all five of them to the ground and humiliated them wantonly.

He even made Moon Dong-eun burn their arms one by one as revenge.

Recalling it now, she felt her arm still aching faintly; this was the painful memory she least wanted to recall.

It was also one of the biggest sources of her fear toward Chen Daojun.

She wasn't afraid of Moon Dong-eun, because if Moon Dong-eun didn't have Chen Daojun, she would be nothing.

At least that was what she thought.

But facing Chen Daojun, she was truly trembling with fear.

At this time, a large group of students had already gathered in the gym.

They surrounded the ring tightly.

The small boxing ring now seemed to have become a boxing match scene, noisy and bustling.

Many students were discussing there.

Discussing who would win.

Some supported Kim Tan, and some supported Jeon Jae-jun.

Both sides held their own opinions, and neither could convince the other.

Some even started betting on the spot.

Estimating the winning odds for the two.

Kim Tan's winning odds were 1.3, and Jeon Jae-jun's were only 1.15.

Some wealthy second-generation students placed bets on the spot.

The scene was lively.

At this time, Kim Tan and Jeon Jae-jun had already put on boxing gloves and headgear.

A duel was a duel.

Important body parts like the head still needed protection; if one of them accidentally caused serious injury, that would be a big deal.

And just at this moment.

The crowd suddenly parted, and Park Yeon-jin walked in with a swagger.

Jeon Jae-jun and Kim Tan, who were in the ring, saw Park Yeon-jin arrive, and their faces instantly showed joy.

It seemed Park Yeon-jin was also concerned about them!

What did this mean?

It meant they had really moved Park Yeon-jin!

And at this time.

Park Yeon-jin said faintly.

"You two are dueling privately and even using me as a prize. Did you ask for my opinion?"

Hearing Park Yeon-jin's words, a trace of embarrassment appeared on their faces.

It seemed they really.

Had not obtained Park Yeon-jin's consent before privately using her as the final reward, belonging to whoever won.

But this was just their wishful thinking.

Seeing the two speechless from her one sentence.

Park Yeon-jin remembered the words Chen Daojun had instructed her.

So she said in a contemptuous tone.

"To be honest, I don't like either of you because you are too childish, just like children who haven't grown up. You don't understand women at all, and you are far worse than Senior Chen Daojun."

Once these words came out.

Veins bulged on Kim Tan and Jeon Jae-jun's faces and necks, and they gritted their teeth, their faces red and necks thick.

Because this man had left them with indelible psychological trauma and pressure.

Their fear and hatred for Chen Daojun were quite deep.

"Don't blame me for not giving you a chance. Whichever one of you wins first, until one side kneels and apologizes, I will give that person a chance to pursue me."

"My, Park Yeon-jin's, boyfriend must be the most handsome and best fighter in school. Don't miss the chance."

After speaking, she turned and walked to the spectator stand on the side and sat down.

And Kim Tan and Jeon Jae-jun in the ring, upon hearing this.

Were instantly like they had been injected with chicken blood.

Their eyes turned blood-red.

"Did you hear that? Park Yeon-jin agreed to us. Whoever wins has the qualification to be her boyfriend. Kim Tan, are you ready to face my iron fist?" Jeon Jae-jun said with a grin.

"You son of a bitch, it's not certain who will win or lose yet. You bumpkin, I am the heir to the Empire Group, how could I not beat a small second-generation rich kid like you? It's really shameful."

"Is that so? Then that's really great. Today I will make you, this chaebol heir, lose all face, beat you until your nose is bruised and face is swollen, and let everyone laugh at you, you bastard."

After speaking.

Jeon Jae-jun and Kim Tan waved their fists at each other.

Bang bang!

Two muffled boxing sounds rang out in succession.

Kim Tan and Jeon Jae-jun's fists both accurately hit each other's faces.

Both staggered; it could be said they were evenly matched.

But this instead stirred up their competitive ferocity.

Next, the two directly staged a full-on brawl, punching and kicking, seemingly not stopping until the other was KO'd and kneeling to beg for mercy.

And the audience below was constantly cheering for them.

But in a place they couldn't see.

Chen Daojun appeared beside Park Yeon-jin at some point, one hand naturally wrapped around her shoulder, watching the show.

And Park Yeon-jin, facing Chen Daojun's intimate gesture, did not dare to resist at all.

Of course, she didn't want to resist either.

Because being held in Chen Daojun's arms made her heart beat faster, her heart flutter, and her breathing became disordered.

Her face was burning hot.

The scent on him was really good, making her a bit reluctant to leave.

Of course, only in front of Chen Daojun.

Could she be so obedient.

This huge contrast was undoubtedly the most attractive thing.

And Jeon Jae-jun and Kim Tan in the ring had already fought until their eyes were red.

Even though they were wearing headgear, they were still bruised and swollen, with blue and purple marks on their bodies.

Plus, they were not professional boxers, so their stamina dropped very quickly; they had exhausted their strength after just one round.