He still had a small amount of 10 billion in cash on hand, so it was very easy to spend 100 million to buy a house. He paid the full amount on the spot and entrusted an agent to handle the transfer procedures.
By noon, he had become the owner of this villa. With such a big house, it was convenient for him to practice martial arts here.
The back garden was very quiet. He came under the grape trellis, opened the trellis, and began to study the fist intention he had first learned. At this time, he moved every move very slowly, so as to feel the changes brought to him by the fist intention.
He tried to figure out the meaning of his fist, and before he knew it, it was dusk and he was awakened by his hunger.
His stomach growled, so he ordered a takeout and ate something randomly. He wanted to strike while the iron was hot and hit the "condensation" stage with all his strength. Concentration is the serious concentration of martial arts will. At this stage, he has a relatively complete
The fist intention.
The next step is to slowly refine your fist intention and reach the stages of small success, great success, and perfection.
However, the process of condensing fist intention is undoubtedly quite difficult. Wu Bei started practicing from the afternoon until seven o'clock in the evening, but achieved nothing.
He felt a little depressed, so he simply stopped practicing boxing and switched to physical training. Just after practicing a few movements, Tang Ziyi called and said that she was on her way and wanted to take a look at his newly bought house.
Wu Bei had already told Tang Ziyi about buying a house. He thought that Tang Ziyi was discussing a project in the provincial government and it would be more convenient to stay at his place than staying in a hotel, so he asked her to come and stay.
Half an hour later, Tang Ziyi arrived at the villa with her secretary and her group, a total of seven people and three cars.
Tang Ziyi walked in, took a look at the environment, and praised: "The owner has decorated the house well, and it's just right for living in. I won't have to stay in a hotel when I come to the provincial capital for business trips."
Wu Bei smiled and said: "I have left an extra set of keys. I will give you a set when the time comes. You can come at any time."
Tang Ziyi hadn't had dinner yet, so Wu Bei invited them to a restaurant on Lishui Street. The food in this restaurant tasted good, and even a picky eater like Tang Ziyi gave them a rare compliment.
Because he was eating alone, Wu Bei asked for a private room and ordered a large table of dishes. Tang Ziyi was tired and hungry after running around the factory for a day, and actually ate a lot.
Halfway through the meal, there was a sudden noise at the door, and then the door was pushed open, and a tall, thick-set man with a fat head and big ears rushed in with others.
"Have you finished eating? Hurry up and leave. Our boss is going to entertain a distinguished guest!" The man said loudly, actually asking Wu Bei and others to leave.
The hotel owner hurriedly followed in and said with a smile: "Master Peng, this is a guest of the small shop. What you are doing is really inappropriate."
"Suitable for your mother!" The man named 'Peng Ye' squinted his eyes and raised his hand with a big mouth, which made the restaurant owner's mouth bleed.
The boss was beaten. He looked angry at first, but then suppressed his anger. Apparently he dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, fearing the identity of his opponent.
Wu Bei was very happy. He had a good meal and could do such a thing. The world was really not peaceful!
He got up and walked to the door and asked the hotel owner: "Boss, I am a guest in the store and a resident of Lishui Street. Is this how you do business?"
The hotel owner smiled bitterly and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Wu, the hotel has no private rooms. This is Mr. Peng, a regular customer of the shop."
Wu Bei looked at this "Master Peng". He had no cultivation skills, but there were two people following him who had practiced kung fu.
He said coldly: "It's ridiculous that anyone dares to call himself 'Master' for anything."
Master Peng was furious, pointed at Wu Bei's nose, and cursed: "Little Bi Zai, do you know who I am?"
"Snapped!"
Wu Beiyang slapped the "Master Peng" away with one palm, then went up and kicked him violently. He had a measured attack, so that he would not kill the person but would cause pain all over the other person's body.
Master Peng suddenly screamed and screamed. Several of his men saw that something was wrong and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, but were slapped to the ground by Wu Bei.
A shocking scene occurred. Wu Bei knocked a group of people to the ground alone, then went up and kicked them repeatedly. With each kick, one person would let out a heart-rending scream.
The restaurant owner was dumbfounded, but he felt very satisfied in his heart. He hated this Mr. Peng very much, but he was very powerful and he couldn't offend him.
Now that Mr. Peng and his thugs had hit a brick wall and were dealt with by such a ruthless man, he couldn't help but feel happy secretly.
After returning home happily, he kindly reminded Wu Bei: "Mr. Wu, Master Peng's master is the master of this province, Zhou Fosheng."
Zhou Fosheng? Wu Bei was stunned. Of course he knew this person. He was currently the only god-level expert in K province, and his strength was still higher than that of Xu Jifei. It is said that one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers. Xu Jifei went to Yunjing to develop, probably because of the existence of this person. Zhou Fosheng is here
Province K, especially the provincial government, has a strong influence and is at the top of the food chain. His disciples are naturally domineering and unreasonable.
Wu Bei knew their identities and kicked harder. Master Peng couldn't stand it anymore and shouted: "Stop fighting, I was wrong, I was wrong..."
Wu Bei asked coldly: "Where did you go wrong?"
Mr. Peng said: "I shouldn't be unreasonable and disturb everyone's meal. I was wrong."
Wu Bei: "If you know your mistakes and can correct them, there is no greater good. However, you disturbed my interest in eating. How are you going to compensate me?"
Mr. Peng was stunned and asked: "How do you think I should compensate?"
Wu Bei: "Let's do this. You pay five million and this matter will be over."
He asked for five million, but Mr. Peng didn't think it was much. He was just depressed. If Wu Bei had asked for money, he wouldn't have been beaten for a long time.
"Yes, five million." He immediately wrote a check and handed it to Wu Bei with both hands.
Wu Bei took a look and saw the four words "Foguang Group" written on the check. Seeing this, he was slightly surprised. Foguang Group is a very large group. It ranks among the top three in the province and has great influence.
huge.
After receiving the check, he asked: "Who are you from Foguang Group?"
Mr. Peng said quickly: "The villain Zhao Jupeng is the general manager of the real estate department of Foguang Group."
Wu Bei: "I just heard you say that your boss is going to entertain guests here. Who is your boss?"
Zhao Jupeng said: "This is my senior brother Wang Xingtong. He is going to entertain a big shot from Beijing here, named King Lin Tianwang..."
King Lin Tianhu? Wu Bei narrowed his eyes. Speaking of which, he still had a grudge against this person. His brother Lin Tianhu was secretly tricked by him, and he should still be lying in the hospital.
At the same time, he also felt that this incident was too coincidental and asked, "Why did King Lin Tian come to K Province?"
Zhao Jupeng said: "Lin Tianwang said that he was coming to the provincial government to do something. My senior brother heard that he was coming, so he wanted to entertain him and make friends."
Wu Bei sneered: "Just making friends?"
Zhao Jupeng said quickly: "I'm really not sure."
Wu Bei thought for a while and said, "Call your senior brother and tell him that the place is ready and ask him to entertain King Lin Tian here." This chapter has been completed!