After listening to what Guang Hai said, Wu Dong smiled and said, "It would be nice if you brothers and sisters can get together."
Guang Hai smiled bitterly: "When it comes to this, I am the youngest, so every year the senior brothers like to make fun of me. This year is good, with the senior uncle here, they will definitely restrain themselves."
The two talked for a while, and Guang Hai left to prepare for the noon party with Ye Xuan.
Back at the house, Chen Lingshuang had already gotten up and was practicing physical training.
After saying good morning, Chen Lingshuang said that she would go to a press conference soon to officially announce her joining Shanhai Media. Chen Lingxue had nothing to do and would stay at home to entertain Wu Bei for her.
At seven o'clock, Chen Lingshuang went out, but Chen Lingxue had not gotten up yet.
Wu Bei was bored by himself, so he simply continued to study various boxing and martial arts skills in the inheritance. It was not until ten o'clock that Chen Lingxue walked down the stairs, rubbing her eyes. She yawned, with dark circles under her eyes, and asked: "Brother Wu, I
Where’s my sister?”
Wu Bei: "I went to hold a press conference. You seem to be in a bad mood? Didn't you sleep last night?"
Chen Lingxue sighed: "Yesterday I watched dramas until three o'clock in the morning."
She sat on Wu Bei's side, still looking listless and lazy.
Wu Bei ignored her and took out his mobile phone to browse the news. Sure enough, he found relevant reports. Most of them were about Chen Lingshuang's return from injury and joining Shanhai Media.
He looked at the stock price again, and just as he expected, the first daily limit appeared.
But not long after, he came across another piece of news, which was negative news about Chen Lingshuang. The general content was that she abandoned her boyfriend who never left her and took care of her when she was paralyzed. There was also a picture on it, which was a look-alike.
A gentle man.
When Chen Lingxue next to her saw the news, her face turned pale with anger, her sleepiness disappeared, and she said, "This bastard dares to come out. How shameless!"
Wu Bei was curious and asked: "Ling Xue, is there really such a person?"
Chen Lingxue sighed, with a very ugly face, and said: "I really don't want to talk about this person, he is too disgusting!"
Although it was disgusting, she still told Wu Bei the whole cause and effect.
This man's name was Zhou Zhiyuan. Before Chen Lingshuang became famous, he and Chen Lingshuang were just friends. But when Chen Lingshuang showed signs of becoming popular, he immediately started pursuing her.
Although Chen Lingshuang had a good impression of him before, she didn't really like him, so she declined him politely. Zhou Zhiyuan refused to give up and adopted a flower offensive, and persisted for several years.
Later, when Chen Lingshuang was injured, he still took the initiative to go to the hospital to take care of her as always. This made Chen Lingshuang very touched and felt that she should not have rejected him before.
Out of gratitude and trust to him, Chen Lingshuang entrusted him to manage the two companies under her name.
But not long after, Chen Lingshuang received a call from her subordinate, saying that after Zhou Zhiyuan arrived at the company, he often touched his female subordinates and embezzled public funds privately.
Chen Lingshuang didn't believe it at first, but more and more people said this, so she had no choice but to sit in a wheelchair and go to the company in person.
It didn't matter, she found that the two companies had a deficit of more than 30 million in just one month. She commissioned a financial audit and found out that the problem was indeed Zhou Zhiyuan.
Chen Lingshuang was very disappointed and angry, and wanted to question Zhou Zhiyuan, but he disappeared and has not appeared until now.
But now, he suddenly appeared and said that he would abandon Chen Lingshuang after he recovered from his injuries. It was obviously with bad intentions.
Chen Lingxue said simply, but Wu Bei understood it clearly. He said: "This Zhou Zhiyuan appears suddenly. He must have some agenda. When your sister comes back, tell her to be careful."
Chen Lingxue snorted: "This bastard, as long as he dares to show his face, I will call the police to arrest him. If he hadn't embezzled the 30 million, my sister's company would not have gone bankrupt."
Not long after, Guanghai drove to pick him up and take him to the party.
The meeting place was a hotel near Meiyuan. As soon as they arrived at the hotel, a young man walked towards them. He was twenty-seven or eight years old. His steps were sloppy and he did not look like a martial artist.
He laughed "haha": "Master, uncle, I am Ye Xuan."
This person is Ye Xuan, the grandson of Ye Tianzong, one of the Eight Young Masters of Tianjing.
Wu Bei nodded: "Ye Xuan, I heard Guang Hai talk about you, you are young and promising."
Ye Xuan smiled bitterly: "Thank you for the compliment, Master-Uncle. Master-Uncle, we juniors have arrived. You may recognize a few of them, Debao, Desheng and Ziqing."
Wu Bei smiled and said, "Are they here too?"
Ye Xuan: "Almost everyone is here, some have not arrived yet. Master, uncle, please."
Several people came to a flower hall. There were more than a dozen people sitting in the small hall, some Wu Bei knew and some he didn't.
As soon as he came in, everyone stood up.
Ye Xuan said quickly: "Everyone, let me introduce you, this is our great uncle."
These people came forward to pay homage one after another, including Debao. They were not very old, and many of them were about the same age as Wu Bei. When they saw Wu Bei, he had no airs about him, and they slowly let go.
A man in his mid-twenties, with a bald head, a red face and full of vitality. He is Li Longchen's disciple, named Hong Zhan.
Hong Zhan rubbed his head and said with a smile: "Uncle, my master said that your medical skills are superb. I am currently troubled by something. Can you give me some advice?"
Wu Bei: "If you have any troubles, let me know."
Hong Zhan touched his head again and said: "I have practiced Tietou Gong, but I haven't practiced it very much. But for some reason, all my hair fell out within half a year. Alas, I am only twenty-six years old, and I don't even have a girlfriend."
Well, my current image is too bad. I wonder if my uncle can help me grow my hair?"
Wu Bei asked him to come over, observed him, and asked him about his practice process. He shook his head and said, "There's something wrong with the potion you used to practice. It's strange that your hair doesn't fall out."
Hong Zhan: "Is it a problem with the medicine? But why are none of the other people who practice Tietou Gong like me? Instead, their hair is very thick."
Wu Bei: "The effects of drugs vary from person to person. Your physique is inherently prone to hair loss. Of course, the most important thing is that there is something wrong with your practice, and you are practicing incorrectly."
Hong Zhan was stunned: "Did I practice correctly?"
Wu Bei: "Yes, there is something wrong with your training method, which is also the reason for your hair loss."
Desheng said: "Uncle, Senior Brother Hong's Iron Tou Kung Fu is not weak. It doesn't seem like there is something wrong with the practice."
Wu Bei: "Just because the power is good, it doesn't mean the training method is correct."
Then he asked: "Do you know where the real power of Tietou Gong is?"
Hong Zhan said: "When my master taught me the Iron Tou Kung Fu, he said that when using this technique, one must be unexpected. For example, if my hands are intertwined with the opponent's, I can use the Iron Tou Kung Fu to hit the opponent's front door with one hammer, easily
You can knock the opponent unconscious."
Wu Bei shook his head: "That's why I said that your training methods and ideas are wrong. The original intention of the senior who first created Tietou Gong was to strengthen the protection of the head. The head is actually relatively fragile, and some places are prone to damage.
If hit, you will die immediately. Therefore, strengthening the protection of the head is the most fundamental."
"Tie Tou Kung Fu is about training your head to withstand blows so that it won't be killed by one blow. However, Hong Zhan's training method requires you to use your head as a weapon to attack the enemy. This is putting the cart before the horse."
Everyone looked at each other in shock. This was the first time they heard such a point of view.
Hong Zhan scratched his head and said, "Uncle Master, this is the method my master taught me, but he taught me wrong."
"You brat, who do you think taught me wrong?"
Suddenly, a cheerful voice sounded, and Li Longchen strode in.
Hong Zhan hurriedly knelt on the ground: "Master, you are here!"
Li Longchen ignored him, took a few steps to come to Wu Bei, fell to the ground and bowed: "Disciple Li Longchen, please see my uncle."
Wu Bei hurriedly helped him up and said, "Long Chen, you are old now. Don't always kneel down."
Li Longchen laughed "haha": "Although my uncle is young, he is always Longchen's uncle. The etiquette cannot be discarded."
After saying that, he kicked Hong Zhan on the ground: "You are no big or small in front of your great uncle, do you deserve a beating?"
Hong Zhan smiled bitterly: "Master, I don't have it. I was discussing Tietou Kung Fu with my uncle. My uncle said, Master, what you taught me is wrong."
Li Longchen actually heard what he just said. He smiled and said: "Actually, your uncle is right. Tietou Kung Fu was originally designed to strengthen the defense of the head. These so-called striking methods only became popular in the past 100 years or so."
It’s putting the cart before the horse, and that’s not an exaggeration.”
This chapter has been completed!