Blackstone Code Chapter 568: Beautiful Boy

The boxing match is very exciting, a kind of excitement that is different from that in film and television works, and even a kind of excitement that is different from high-level fighting competitions in the real world.

The great thing about this match is that both fighters have a reason to fight, even if at the end, both of them have completely lost their strength, and they are still insisting on wanting to stand for a while.

If it wasn't for one of them who really couldn't hold on, fell heavily to the ground and couldn't get up again, maybe this game would continue for a while.

Tragic, this word is very suitable to describe the battle in the iron cage, from the fierce attack at the beginning, to the final competition to see who can push the opponent down, the red-stained arena floor, the scabbed wounds, the dark The traces left after the red blood dries up...

When the winner was blankly supported by the referee and raised his arms, and when the loser knelt on the ground and sobbed, it all caused a great shock to Helen.

She went to college, read a lot, and knew that sometimes men can be vulnerable, like her father.

Before she worked for Lynch, she saw her father's vulnerability more than once, while pretending to be strong.

She thought that was the limit of a man. No matter how bitter she was, she would force herself to smile, but at this moment, she realized that men actually cry too.

No matter how tenacious and persistent he was just now, at the moment of his failure, he would also break down and cry like a girl.

Men's tears are more lethal than women's tears. After all, rare is precious, too much, too much, and it is worthless.

Lynch waved to the waiter, who immediately came over, "Mr. Lynch, it's my honor to serve you."

Lynch's photo, Mr. Wardrick's photo, Mr. Patou's photo...etc. The photos of the members of the board of directors of the joint development company have been printed and distributed to all the service personnel on board.

Cruise lines don't expect them to keep every board member happy, but at least they can't cause problems because the crew doesn't know these important people.

Lynch's face is the most special of all the members of the board of directors. He is the youngest, the most handsome, and the best temperament, so the waiter recognized Lynch at a glance.

"Can you tell me the story in the ring?", Lynch asked with a smile, "The lady next to me is very interested in the story of the failed gentleman."

Helen tilted her head and glanced at Lynch. There was something strange in her eyes. She quietly reached out to hold Lynch's hand, and then turned to look at the waiter.

In an emotional voice, the waiter tells a very ordinary, but not ordinary, story.

Call it ordinary because the heart of the story has something to do with money, and almost everything has something to do with money, to a greater or lesser extent.

It is not ordinary because there are things beyond money, such as family, struggle and redemption.

In order to provide a suitable program for the audience on the cruise ship, the iron cage ring is not only for professional boxers, but also some semi-professional ones, of course, this is the cruise company's statement.

Actually, these semi-professional players may not even know the rules of the ring a year ago, but they need money, and at the same time they meet the criteria required by cruise lines and some other entertainment organizations, and then an agent will find them. them.

The agent will provide them with a one-year contract. During the one-year period, they will probably undergo professional training for at least half a year, and then come to the cruise ship or compete in other places.

With at least half a year of high-intensity training, they have been able to play well, and the reason for them to join is money.

The loser used to be a senior partner in a big company, and he could get an enviable dividend every year. His wife was accidentally diagnosed with a relatively rare disease. He heard that non-public medical resources are better. , so he switched his wife's social health insurance to medical insurance services provided by a commercial insurance company.

As advertised on TV and newspapers, the upper classes of society are using commercial medical insurance and enjoying higher private medical services.

When you have money, when you can make money, these are not problems. The medical group uses the best medical resources and medical technology on his wife, which makes him feel the benefits and the benefits of commercial medical insurance. value.

Although his wife's pain has not been cured, it has been relieved to the extent that it will hardly affect his life and will not continue to worsen. This has made him very satisfied, but all this has been destroyed by the emergence of the financial tsunami.

The company he worked for did not survive the second round of the financial tsunami and declared bankruptcy, and he lost his job.

The Commonwealth has no habit of saving. He doesn't have enough money in his hand to keep his wife's insurance going. He can't pay for medical insurance, and the medical group has stopped all his wife's additional medical services.

When you have money, when you can give money all the time, the medical group will treat these customers as seriously and carefully as God.

But as soon as customers don't come up with more money, they turn into junk and end up in the trash.

The man considered transferring his wife's commercial medical insurance back to the social security system to at least get the most basic medical coverage, but unfortunately, the Social Services Administration and the Federal Medical Service refused him to do so.

Because he signed a voluntary waiver document when he chose to waive his social security medical coverage.

The federal social security is the right that every federal person enjoys from birth, but it is worth noting that this right is not applied by citizens, it is the power granted to citizens by the federal government in accordance with the law and charter at the time of their birth.

This is not an application, which means that if someone relinquishes these rights, there is no way to reapply.

The federation doesn't even have an agency to receive applicants, so of course it's impossible to get back into the social security system.

Then in order to raise money to continue to pay the high medical insurance and medical expenses, the mainstay of the well-dressed society two years ago, the successful person in the eyes of people, has to get into the cage and please those around him.

But he lost, which also meant he had few chances left, and if he lost again, he would be eliminated.

He won't get any extra money beyond his contractual base salary, let alone saving his wife.

Lynch could feel the girl holding his hand harder than at first, and she was drawn to the story.

He freed his hand from the girl's palm and took a pen from his jacket pocket.

The waiter quickly understood what Lynch meant. He respectfully took out a note pad and handed it to Lynch.

Lynch quickly wrote and drew on it, and then signed his name. When the waiter took it back, he glanced at it and thanked Lynch again and again in surprise, "Thank you very much for your generosity, Mr. Lynch... …”

Lynch nodded with a smile, and the waiter quickly left.

He sent a tip to the waiter, which would eventually be settled with the joint development company in the form of a bill. Lynch and other board members, shareholders, and ordinary consumption on the ship would eventually be settled with the joint development company.

No one takes advantage of a company, it's just an excuse to make fun of them, but obviously tipping isn't on the list.

In ten minutes, after watching this game, the crowd of onlookers is slowly dispersing under the guidance of the host. The next game will be played in half an hour.

The girl sat for a while before her spirits eased. She felt... life is cruel, always taking away people's hope and future.

The only thing to be thankful for is that she met Lynch, who offered her a job, a high salary, and saved her and her family from a similarly tragic fate.

She just can't imagine if her family also encountered these problems, they had to sell their house to rent a house in a bad neighborhood, and go deeper into the abyss in a long tunnel without light.

Will she end up being one of those girls in the pool outside her room for the sake of money?

Possibly, because she really needs money, she needs money to feed her family, to give her sister better treatment.

Failed male fighters in the ring can actually inspire Helen's sympathy, because the worst situations they face are similar, and that is the physical condition of their loved ones.

It takes money, a lot of money, a steady stream of money.

She can meet Lynch, but who can that poor guy meet?

o(╥﹏╥)o

After cleaning up, she looked at Lynch, meaning she was much better and could leave, but Lynch didn't do that.

"Wait..."

What are you waiting for, Helen doesn't know, she has no problem, she just sits quietly beside Lynch~IndoMTL.com~ After a while, a very embarrassed middle-aged man, led by the waiter, came here. "Mr. Lynch, the person you're looking for is here."

"If you have any orders, I'll be there..."

The waiter quickly moved away from here, but did not leave Lynch's sight. The guy who stayed on Lynch's side was the loser in the ring.

"Do you smoke?", Lynch asked.

There were a lot of people here just now, so he didn't smoke. Now that the people here are scattered, he took out his cigarette case and took one.

The embarrassed middle-aged man lowered his head and hesitated for a while, and finally nodded. He took a cigarette from Lynch's hand and took Lynch's lighter to light it for himself.

"You're lucky!", Lynch also brought one for himself, with his legs crossed, his body leaned forward slightly, his left elbow pressed against his leg, "What happened to you has something to do with the lady beside me. The same place, so I decided to give you a chance too, you can introduce yourself and I'll give you a job if it suits you!"

The embarrassed middle-aged man raised his head abruptly, revealing his slightly deformed and twisted face. He looked at Lynch in disbelief. Gave him a joke, a good one!

Helen, who was sitting on the side, suddenly realized at this time that the middle-aged man who looked very embarrassed, a man in his thirties or forties, was the guy who was kneeling on the ground and crying just now.

She turned her head sharply to look at Lynch, who always kept his usual smile on his face.

Confident, clean, sunny!

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