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Chapter 72

Chen Weidong was very discerning. He just handed over 80,000 yuan to Jiang Xiaofan for the 100,000 yuan he just received, euphemistically calling it filial piety.

"Well, children can be taught."

Jiang Xiaofan didn't smile powerfully, but his smile made his face full of wrinkles. The more he looked at Chen Weidong, the more pleasing he became.

"Master, the security team is a good place, let's practice here?" Jiang Xiaofan was happy, and Chen Weidong was even more happy. He had taken good care of the master, so why not teach him some unique skills?

"Practice does not happen overnight. Can you block my punch that has lasted twenty years?"

Jiang Xiaofan raised his fist as big as a sandbag and exerted a slight energy, all the veins were visible, showing explosive power.

"Can't stop it."

Chen Weidong shook his head repeatedly.

"So, you have to practice."

Jiang Xiaofan continued: "From now on, you will start training at eight o'clock every morning. You will eat and live with the security team. I will let someone teach you some basic skills first. After two months, you will learn the real skills from me."

"

"Can I learn from you in two months?" Chen Weidong was unhappy. He paid a meal of flattery against his will, plus 80,000 yuan in cash, in exchange for learning in two months?

In two months, schools have started.

"Master, do you have a crash course, one-on-one teaching? If others don't like me, I will recognize you!"

Chen Weidong knows the importance of flattery, "In my mind, you are number one in the world."

"Um?"

Jiang Xiaofan raised his eyebrows slightly. This flattering photo was comfortable and three-dimensional, making people confused.

"The crash course hasn't started yet, don't be offended, kid. I guarantee that in two months, three or five Wang Gang will be no match for you." It's comfortable to flatter, but there is no shortcut in practicing Kung Fu?

When Jiang Xiaofan was ten years old, he was picked up and adopted from the orphanage by his old man. At that time, Jiang Xiaofan thought that he would live a rich life, at least he would have enough food and clothing.

But never in my wildest dreams did I expect that Lao Bu Sheng was so vicious that he threw Jiang Xiaofan into the deep mountains and forests for training. He battled wits and courage with jungle beasts and escaped from the tiger's mouth many times.

In just half a year, Jiang Xiaofan completely transformed. Different from the mischievous little devil in the world, he exuded an air of hostility and cruelty. And half a year later, Jiang Xiaofan, who was less than eleven years old, began to come into contact with ancient martial arts!

It takes ten years to practice!

Ten years of hard work every day!

How can it be so easy to practice martial arts? Especially ancient martial arts. Some people spend their entire lives unable to touch the threshold of ancient martial arts. This shows how difficult it is.

"real?"

"Nonsense, when have you, master, ever boasted?" Jiang Xiaofan glared, showing his dignity without getting angry. To be a master, you must have the majesty of a master.

"Okay, I just listen to your arrangements, master. As long as I can learn real skills, I can do whatever I want."

Chen Weidong did not object.

"Every morning I train on duty, in the afternoon I go to the live broadcast department to help run errands, and in the evening I am responsible for patrolling."

"No problem, I'll take care of it."

Chen Weidong's chest was so loud that Jiang Xiaofan called Huang Sihai into the office and asked Huang Sihai to personally guide Chen Weidong and teach him some real kung fu.

Huang Sihai is also a strong ancient martial artist. Although his strength is not as strong as Jiang Xiaofan, as a brat like Wang Gang, it is not a problem to defeat ten, not to mention one hundred.

The two are not on the same level at all. Even if Wang Gang is a master of Taekwondo, what does Taekwondo mean to Gu Wu? Not even as good as shit.

Huang Sihai also had no objection, because the company had just planned to recruit a group of security team members, and they happened to be trained together. In the past, when Pang Panglong was here, the security team was a mixed bag, and they were all waiting to die.

Security guard? Shit, just a street kid wearing a security uniform.

These old security guards and Huang Sihai all have to go back to forging and eliminate all defective products.

After Huang Sihai left with Chen Weidong, Jiang Xiaofan immediately contacted Wang Yang and asked about the situation of the children in the welfare home. Thinking that he had nothing to do in the morning, he drove to the hospital to visit the old director.

This time Jiang Xiaofan didn't ask for leave from Luo Jingyuan, and three days of salary would be deducted for half a day's leave. Who could bear it? So, he skipped work.

In Jiang Xiaofan's hands, a Jetta with a square head looked like a Ferrari. I don't know whether it is handsome or not, but the roar of the engine was the same, and my foot almost stepped into the fuel tank.

"Xiaofan, please get me discharged from the hospital. I'm fine. I just need to rest at home for two days."

When we arrived at the hospital, the old director, Liao Zhiyuan, was clamoring to be discharged. He was worried about the money and worried about the children in the welfare home.

"Old Dean, can you be discharged from the hospital now?"

Jiang Xiaofan felt sad when he heard this, and he blamed himself more and more for not being able to completely kill that bastard Zhou Tianming.

"Recuperate well and wait until you are completely healed before being discharged from the hospital. Don't worry about money. I have money. Here, look." After saying that, Jiang Xiaofan took out Chen Weidong's 80,000 "tuition fee" and showed it, "Children

Don’t worry, we are all arranged to live in a hotel, and there are dedicated life coaches and doctors to help with physical examinations."

"Xiaofan, what have you been doing all these years? Why are you so rich?"

Liao Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment and stared at Jiang Xiaofan with a shocked face.

Liao Zhiyuan had heard of and seen hotels, but had never stayed in one. He heard that it cost several hundred yuan to stay there for one night. How much did it cost for more than 30 children from the welfare home to eat, drink, and defecate in the hotel?

"It's better to take the children to the orphanage. The conditions are poor. A golden nest and a silver nest are not as good as your own doghouse. What do you think?" Liao Zhiyuan suggested, but he felt very unsure.

Who knew what those gangsters did to the orphanage after he passed out? Liao Zhiyuan did not dare to ask directly, fearing that he would not be able to accept the reality of not having a home.

"I have sent people to completely demolish the orphanage and rebuild it. So, you can stay in the hospital, accept it, and cooperate with the treatment. The children will be taken care of by me. You don't have to worry."

Jiang Xiaofan continued: "It will take three to five months to build a new home at the fastest. Why are you anxious to be discharged from the hospital? You don't have to cook and wash clothes, so why are you anxious?"

"Actually, I really don't have anything big to do..."

"My legs are broken, but I'm still fine? It took a hundred days to break my muscles and bones, but I'm fine on the first day after the operation. Why? Your legs are not made of flesh? Are you so capable of healing?"

Jiang Xiaofan rolled his eyes, "Lie peacefully and don't worry about anything."

"but I……"

Liao Zhiyuan still hesitated. If you lie down for a hundred days, you will be dead. How can you have the money to continue lying down?

"Nothing but."

Jiang Xiaofan suddenly straightened his expression, holding a pipe in his mouth and saying: "Old Dean, you have to take good care of yourself, there are still many days ahead of you. To tell you the truth, I saw a square dancing lady in the square at the entrance of the community a few days ago.

, fashionable, that figure, the waist is so thick..."

"Why are you telling me this?"

Liao Zhiyuan looked confused.

"You're not smart anymore."

Jiang Xiaofan chuckled and said: "Of course I am introducing someone to you. I have already inquired about that old lady for you. My wife just died and her monthly retirement allowance is more than 5,000 yuan. You just cut in and become a happy one."

Raking your ears, how good it is..."

"Go away, you little bastard, you only know how to talk nonsense, go away, go away!"
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