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"Then please tell me." Ling Cang became interested and felt that Old Man Shi might really have some skills.
"It's like this..." After coughing twice, Old Man Shi slowly told the whole story: "Their brother and sister's father, Mr. Lin, is the founder of Lin's International Trading. You can tell from the name that this company specializes in
Doing international trade, monopolizing the import and export of many products, it is very famous in the northern region. Lao Lin divorced his wife when he was young, and his two children were separated. His son Lin Dingtao followed Lao Lin, and his daughter Lin Xuening followed Lin's wife. The couple each owned Lin
They had reached a tacit agreement a long time ago that they would share 30% of the shares of China International Trade Co., Ltd. and leave their respective shares to their children in the future. In many public occasions, the two of them also indirectly expressed this intention. Later, Lao Lin died of illness, and Lin Dingtao took it for granted.
He took over his father's shares and jointly managed the company with his mother. Not long ago, Lin's wife also died of illness, and the will she left surprised everyone. She did not give the shares to Lin Xuening, but also to Lin Dingtao. As a result,
Lin Xuening now has nothing but some savings and funds left by her mother, as well as two properties."
"Lin Dingtao tampered with the will?"
"Many people are so suspicious, but no one has any evidence. The will is kept in the safe in Lin's wife's office. If you want Li Daitao to die, you need to bribe a lawyer, the people around Lin's wife and insiders in the company, and leave no clues. Then
It is really difficult to appease the board of directors and not raise objections."
"It seems that Lin Dingtao's methods are very clever."
"The whole thing sounds a bit bloody. You can often see it in some cheap TV series. But one of them is not bloody. It can even be said that there are some shocking details..."
"What?"
"These are just rumors, there is no way to verify the authenticity." Old Man Shi stopped here and smiled in a mysterious way.
Ling Cang's curiosity was aroused, and he politely discussed: "Uncle, I know that you do have extraordinary abilities, can you tell me about it?"
"Do you still doubt me?"
"No."
"Let me tell you... there is a saying that Lin Dingtao had an affair, fell madly in love with his sister, and tried to molest her several times."
"What?" Ling Cang was stunned. He couldn't imagine that there was such a brother in the world: "What a beast!"
"But he never succeeded!"
"Not as good as a beast."
"No matter who Lin Dingtao is..." Old Man Shi smiled and shook his head: "From this rumor, it can be concluded that the possibility of Lin Dingtao tampering with his will does exist. The purpose is not necessarily just money or power, but to make his sister have nothing.
Don't give in to your own crotch. In order to avoid this perverted brother, Lin Xuening hid in school every day and never came out."
A big man who lives in seclusion in the city may still be in control of the changes in the outside world, even though he lives a life of idleness and wild cranes.
Ling Cang had no way of knowing Old Man Shi's true identity and background. For a moment, he wanted to ask if he knew Situ Dao.
But Ling Cang didn't open his mouth. Some things shouldn't be dealt with too hastily. It was better to wait patiently and find an opportunity to take out everything that Old Man Shi had mastered bit by bit.
"Uncle..." Ling Cang looked at the time, stood up and said goodbye: "I have something to do at school, I have to go."
"Okay, you already know the address. You are welcome to come often. I will be waiting for you at any time."
"at any time?"
"I rarely go out. I usually just sit at home, drink tea and read books. It is because we are destined to meet each other today."
"OK, bye."
Ling Cang hurried back to school. Club activities had already begun and the whole campus was very lively.
This time is no different than usual. It is a collective activity for all clubs, which is to showcase the talents and style of the club and attract more members to join. It is only held once every half semester, and most students will come to join in the fun.
When An Tenglong saw Ling Cang, he immediately asked excitedly: "How's it going? Is it fun?"
"Yeah, it's quite lively, just like going to the fair in our county town."
The excitement is true, but it has nothing to do with the ancient martial arts club.
The classical music club's wonderful performance won rounds of applause. The Chinese martial arts club's sparring also attracted many people. Even the Taekwondo and Karate clubs' performances of splitting wooden boards attracted audiences.
Only in the ancient martial arts club, all the audience are members of the club, and Li Haili is alone on the stage practicing his second-hand Chen-style Tai Chi.
"Ling Cang, you can go up later and perform whatever you are good at..." Before An Tenglong could finish his words, Lin Xuening walked over gracefully.
She held two bottles of black tea in her hand and gave one to each of Ling Cang and An Tenglong: "It's quite hot, let's drink some water."
"Thank you, Xuening." An Tenglong unscrewed the lid, took a big sip, and then wiped his mouth. Looking at his expression, this black tea was sweeter than honey, and he almost screamed with pleasure.
"You're welcome. This is to thank you two." Lin Xuening smiled lightly and looked very happy. Anyone who knew her would find it difficult to realize that she was actually burdened with heavy pressure.
"Thank you?" Ling Cang was a little surprised. It was right to thank himself, but An Tenglong also benefited from it.
"Yes, you taught me a lesson last time... After those bad guys, my brother came to trouble again and was driven away by An Tenglong." When saying these words, Lin Xuening's expression was a little heavy, but she recovered in an instant.
As usual.
Lin Xuening was naturally talking about the incident when Lin Dingtao led people to break into the school. An Tenglong did not play any role at that time. But it was obvious that the president took all the credit on himself. Ling Cang could imagine that he was
How to speak in a brilliant way.
An Tenglong looked at Ling Cang embarrassedly and squeezed his eyes quietly, fearing that Ling Cang would puncture the cowhide.
Ling Cang pretended not to notice and just nodded slightly: "So that's what happened."
The three people were chatting when a group of people wearing white Taekwondo uniforms came over, all with the Taekwondo club logo on their chests.
In recent years, due to the raging Korean Wave, Taekwondo, which has not been taken seriously in the past, has also become popular in China.
It is said that when the Taekwondo club was first formed, there were only three people in charge including the person in charge, and it almost disbanded. But now they are one of the largest clubs in No. 1 Middle School, because a large number of girls who are obsessed with Korean dramas have joined, and these girls are attracted
There are a large number of boys. It is with the support of these boys and girls that the Taekwondo club is in full swing. The president, Jin Zhiren, is so awesome that he would point his nostrils to the ceiling during class.
To join the Taekwondo club, you have to learn Korean, eat kimchi, and wear Korean-style clothes. It is said that several male members even went to the hospital to have Korean-style circumcision.
When it comes to following trends, no one works harder than students, and no one is more stupid than Korean fans.
"Huh?" The leader of the Taekwondo club looked at Li Haili and smiled disdainfully: "This ancient martial arts club hasn't been disbanded yet?"
"We are developing well, why should we disband?" An Tenglong walked over and said seriously: "This is our venue, you go back to your place."
"You don't have to worry about where we want to go!" The other party chuckled and said, "I would like to advise you to disband as soon as possible. If we continue to hang out like this, it will only be embarrassing."
Another member of the Taekwondo Club followed and shouted, "Why don't you come to our place and we'll give you a 50% discount on the membership fee."
"Get out of here! I don't want to talk to you!" An Tenglong clenched his fists loudly and his eyes widened.
Ling Cang could see that there had long been grievances between the two societies.
"How about this, let's give it a try." The other party didn't give in, and asked arrogantly with his chin raised: "If you lose, join the Taekwondo club as a group. If we lose, just go back to our place, how about it?"
"Compete!"
Ling Cang strolled over and said seriously: "I run a plastic surgery hospital. If you come for plastic surgery, I will give you a 50% discount."
"Plastic surgery?"
"Yes, your face is not flat enough. Our technology is no worse than that of South Korea. We will definitely be able to give you a standard big pancake face when you come here."
"You..." The other party glared angrily and asked sternly: "Who are you?"
"Who are you?"
"I am Kim Ji-in, the president of the Taekwondo Club."
"I am a member of the ancient martial arts club - the prostitute Yong. Prostitution is the prostitution of the prostitute."
A burst of laughter broke out from the surroundings. Jin Zhiren became angry and punched Ling Cang in the face. Ling Cang firmly grasped the opponent's fist, then slowly pressed it down and said lightly: "Aren't you trying to compete? Welcome..."
At first glance, the relationship between the two seemed to be very peaceful. They were just pushing and shoving. But the person involved, Jin Zhiren, was not calm. He felt a strong force exerted on his wrist, which made him irresistible. The bones of his fist made a slight rattling sound, and then
A huge pain arose, and he endured it without shouting.
Ling Cang did not embarrass the other party and quickly let Jin Zhiren go. Jin Zhiren threw his arm and shouted: "Guwu Club, if I don't beat you down today, I will no longer be the president of the club."
"Okay, stop arguing." Lin Xuening came over and advised in a gentle voice: "Everyone is doing their own activities, why bother affecting each other."
Jin Zhiren had never suffered such a dumb loss. In his rage, he didn't even listen to Lin Xuening's words, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to push. Lin Xuening screamed, took several steps back, and almost fell to the ground.
When An Tenglong saw Lin Xuening being bullied, his eyes immediately became bloodshot. He pointed at Jin Zhiren and said, "Okay! I'll compete with you!"
"You guys are going too far!" Lin Xuening was also a little angry, and turned to tell Ling Cang: "I heard you are very powerful, go up and teach them a lesson."
"I can't." Ling Cang shook his head: "It's up to the president."
"You..." Lin Xuening sighed and shook her head slightly disappointed.
The anger of both sides reached its peak at this time. An Tenglong and Jin Zhiren came to the stage one after another and took a stance.
Jin Zhiren struck first, rushed forward with a lunge, and then punched directly. Just when his fist was about to make close contact with An Teng Long, An Teng Long suddenly turned his head and dodged away.
This punch failed, and Jin Zhiren lost his center of gravity and leaned towards An Tenglong unconsciously.
An Tenglong took a step forward, bringing the two people closer, almost chest to chest. Then he pressed his hands on An Tenglong's chest and pushed. But Jin Zhiren's feet left the ground and flew straight back.
Three or four meters away.
The ancient martial arts club suddenly burst into cheers. Even Lin Xuening clapped and shouted to the stage: "Tenglong, come on!"
Among the people present, only Ling Cang could see that An Tenglong had the upper hand on the surface, but in fact this move was not lethal. If Jin Zhiren was inspired to fight, An Tenglong would probably have to fight hard next.
As expected, Jin Zhiren had some skills, and his lower body was very stable. He didn't fall when he landed, but just took a few steps back. Then he rushed back to An Tenglong, and when he got close, he kicked his right leg straight to the side of his body.
An Tenglong put his hands behind his back, crouched slightly, and after dodging the kick, he immediately stood up and put Jin Zhiren's legs on his shoulders. Then, An Tenglong kicked his right foot, hitting Park Anyu's left ankle bone.
.
Jin Zhiren felt a sharp pain, and he couldn't stand for a moment and fell to the ground with a plop.
Ling Cang nodded slightly: "An Tenglong's move is not bad."
Lin Xuening glanced at Ling Cang and said unhappily: "This is An Tenglong's real kung fu, you are just relying on your language skills."
"Oh." Ling Cang nodded dully: "I'm just commenting."
Jin Zhiren had to pay attention to An Tenglong. After standing up, he pushed his right foot on the ground, shifted his weight forward to his left foot, bent his right foot and lifted it up, placing his two fists horizontally in front of his chest. Then, he pushed his left foot on the ground and turned left, kneeling to the left.
Buckle in and kick out the calf quickly and laterally.
An Tenglong crossed his hands on his chest and took the move forcefully. Jin Zhiren did not relax, jumped up and kicked out with his left and right legs, and was caught again by An Tenglong.
Ling Cang nodded and commented again: "This is one of the most basic moves in Taekwondo - flying kick. The weakness is that if it fails to work, the opponent will attack you when you fall. If An Tenglong comes with a sweeping kick, he will basically
You can take care of him."
Lin Xuening rolled her eyes at Ling Cang: "You said it again."
"Okay, I won't say anything anymore."
As he was speaking, An Tenglong indeed launched a sweeping kick, but the timing was a bit off, and Jin Zhiren dodged it safely.
Taekwondo doesn't pay much attention to physical training. After Jin Zhiren and An Tenglong spent a while, they were out of breath. Kimchi did not provide much energy. Jin Zhiren accidentally saw the flaw and was kicked by An Tenglong.
Offstage.
An Tenglong stopped his move and told the opponent coldly: "If you fall off the stage, you will lose."
"The surname is An..." Jin Zhiren jumped up and pointed at the stage: "That's not all, let's continue."
There was a teacher at the event to maintain order. He noticed the competition here and was worried that it would develop into a group fight, so he came to intervene. Jin Zhiren could not regain his face, so he had to leave a sentence: "You guys wait for me!" Then he left angrily. Gu
The morale of the martial arts club has been greatly boosted.
"Well done, An Tenglong!" Lin Xuening clapped vigorously. When she realized that she didn't hear Ling Cang's comment, she looked around, but Ling Cang didn't know where he was.