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Chapter 405 Find a part-time job

 "What? You decided to stay?"

Tang Yun, who was cooking, looked at her daughter with surprise on her face.

"Are you telling the truth?"

"How can it be fake? I've signed the contract... Sigh! Now that I think about it, I was a bit impulsive..."

"It's good to be impulsive! How can young people not be impulsive!" Tang Yun couldn't be happier.

I really didn’t expect that despite all my hard work, I couldn’t keep my daughter, so I visited her company for half a day and she changed my mind.

What is the charm of this company?

No matter what, she felt that her job as a "commercial espionage" this time was really worth it!

"Don't you always say that you have more development prospects abroad? Why did you suddenly change your mind? You really don't regret it?"

Tang Xiaoqi spread her hands.

"It's not that I look down on domestic companies, but for now, the domestic software industry basically relies on foreign open source code to survive. This is a fact.

Even though those big companies boast so much, they actually have no self-awareness at all. The reason why they can live a prosperous life is simply because the Internet inside and outside is cut off and there is no competition.

Instead of joining a company like Baidu to engage in food delivery, it is better to give yourself a higher starting point.

Artificial intelligence is the future of mankind!

But today I learned that besides those BATs, there are still companies that are serious about making software."

"Is it Bai Yeji?" Tang Yun smiled.

"Well! Behind this company, there is definitely a powerful, ambitious, and interesting boss!"

Tang Xiaoqi thought about those weird questions in "psychological tests" and couldn't help but look forward to her next career.

"Oh? Then you have to fawn over me from now on." Tang Yun smiled mysteriously.

"Flatter you? Why?" Tang Xiaoqi was a little confused.

"Haha! Because isn't your boss my boss? Maybe I will have a say in your KPIs in the future..."

"Ah?" Tang Xiaoqi was stunned, then quickly reacted.

"You mean...this Bai Yeji..."

"That's right, the senior director of our Evergreen Biotech is the controlling shareholder of Baiyeji, haha!"

"No way? Then if I want to get a promotion and a salary increase, don't I have to rely on you, mom, to give you a few kind words?" Tang Xiaoqi had an exaggerated expression on her face.

"Mom, it doesn't matter if you are the leader at home, you also want to be my leader in the company?"

"Then have you ever seen a leader who has three meals a day, does laundry and cooking, and takes care of you comfortably?"

Tang Yun couldn't help but smile and shook the spatula in her hand.

"Yeah! That's right. I finally feel a little more balanced. So I can't add two more dishes today?" Tang Xiaoqi said with a smile.

"Okay! I'm happy today. Mom will cook two more dishes! And open a bottle of red wine! By the way, call Xiao Wan and call her over."

"ah?"

"Ah what? Professor Zheng entrusted his son to me, I can't just let him go, right?"

"I think you are stubborn! If I don't beat you, you will beat me yourself." Tang Xiaoqi rolled her eyes at Tang Yun.

"Look, my hands are all oily. How can I fight? If you don't fight, do you still want the company's bonuses in the future?"

"You...you are pretending to be a public servant for personal gain!"

"I know you won't hurry up and fight." Tang Yun smiled and continued working.

Tang Xiaoqi pouted, but still picked up the phone...



Boxing gym, Liangshanbo.

"Bang! Bang bang!"

In the boxing ring, Xiang Wenlong from Shaolin was fighting back and forth with another master who could make a tiger and a crane.

In the rest area under the stage, there were two guys with bruised noses and swollen faces sitting, and they looked strange to them.

"What's going on?" Meng Lang asked with a strange look on his face.

"Oh! A lot of people have come to challenge me in the past few days. Brother Meng, don't you think it's troublesome? Let's screen out the masters first and then select them.

No, Brother Biao asked me to arrange an arena match."

As Xing said, he pulled over an instruction board next to him with some pride and pointed at the challenge route map on it.

"No! We must first pass five levels and defeat the five thugs sent by our boxing gym, then kill six generals and defeat six challengers who have passed the first five levels, and finally invite our gymnast warriors...

In short, we are going to fight all the invincible opponents in Liangshanbo, and then ask Master Yan to take action!

Originally, this arena was my finale, but that Xiang Wenlong suddenly came over a few days ago, demanding to see you.

We thought the other party was determined to find trouble, so of course we refused.

In the end, this guy didn't give up and came here to wait for you every day.

Later, when he saw the group competition we were holding, he didn’t know what the reason was, so he said he wanted to go up and test the challengers for us.”

Asing said, scratching his head in embarrassment.

"In terms of skill, I was really no match for him. I had another fight with him and lost, so I had to give him the opportunity to fight on stage.

I don’t know what kind of stimulation this guy got, he kept talking about ‘getting back his confidence’ and so on. Basically, all the challengers who came over in the past few days were beaten by him.”

"Well……"

Meng Lang touched his nose awkwardly.

It seems that my move also comes with a mental attack. It seems that I should use it with caution in the future...

"Well, I'm actually more curious than this, why is he here..."

Meng Lang pointed to the young man in the practice area in the distance, who was sweating profusely while doing horse steps, and was focused on playing sandbags.

Ah Xing glanced over there.

"Oh! Are you talking about Zheng Wan? After visiting the boxing gym that day, he had already left, but then he came back for some reason, saying that he wanted to learn boxing from us.

Originally we did not accept students from outside, but this is Brother Meng, the friend you brought here, so I taught him some basic skills.

Not to mention, this little brother looks like Wenwen is weak, but he is willing to endure hardships.

Recently, I’ve been doing it every day, doing whatever I’m told, without saying a word about hardship, and I feel like I’m going all out when I’m practicing!”

Meng Lang was stunned.

Why is this kid Zheng Wan so crazy? You said you are a second-generation student, why do you suddenly want to change jobs and learn martial arts?

Yan Weiwei, who came with him, glanced at Zheng Wan who was practicing boxing and said doubtfully.

"your friend?"

"Well... I guess, it's quite fate, haha!" Meng Lang smiled.

Yan Weiwei glanced at it and then turned her attention to the two figures who were sparring on the ring...

"Is that guy on the stage a grappling master from Shaolin?"

She looked at Xiang Wenlong, who had spotted the flaw and pinched his opponent's throat with one claw, with a hint of eagerness flashing in his eyes.

A week has passed, and today Meng Lang is here for a consultation.

Master Yan, who had returned to full health, naturally came to fight.

At this time in the arena, the outcome has been decided!

"Concession!" Xiang Wenlong exhaled a breath and proudly raised his hand to the frustrated opponent in front of him.

Dozens of consecutive victories finally allowed him to slowly regain his former self-confidence.

There was no way, even Xiang Wenlong, a Shaolin disciple who always believed that his martial arts heart was as solid as a rock, was psychologically kicked out of the shadows when faced with an unavoidable kick that was close to Taoism.

After studying martial arts in seclusion for more than 20 years, he became the chief martial monk of Bodhidharma Academy, and that’s it?

I can't even catch someone's kick, but I still boast that "if heaven had not given birth to Xiang Wenlong, my martial arts would be as long as the night"...

For several days after the failure, he fell completely into deep self-denial.

Is there an inevitable connection between me and martial arts?

Is there an end to martial arts? Is there a level of martial arts? Did I choose martial arts, or did martial arts choose me?

He even doubted whether it was really meaningful for him to learn martial arts?

Each of these frustrating confusions in life were finally cleared away with victory after victory.

After breaking and then standing up, he only felt that after this battle, his martial arts heart became more tenacious...

He originally thought so until... he caught a glimpse of the young man in the audience who was smiling and waving to him...

My heart trembled, and I almost wanted to make an indecent protective gesture.

Then he realized that he was now more than ten meters away from him...

With a dry cough, he jumped down from the ring in embarrassment and walked up to Meng Lang. Xiang Wenlong's face still had the arrogance from before.

He bowed his hands to Meng Lang with a complicated look on his face.

"Master Meng, we finally meet again."

In line with the idea of ​​​​Corporal Xian, the master in front of him may be the thug in the future, Meng Lang also smiled politely and handed over.

“I haven’t seen you for a few days, but Master Xiang is still as charming as ever!”

Xiang Wenlong twitched the corner of his mouth, his style is still the same? I almost lost my glory...

I thought that I was already a rare master among the young generation in the world, but I didn’t expect that the young man in front of me actually allowed me to be knocked down with one move without even noticing the difference...

The disparity in strength is too great!

Even if the leader of our Damo Academy comes over...

Uh... forget it, you're such an old person, it's better not to come over and suffer that...

"Master Meng is ridiculous. I used to look down on people in the world, but now I know what it means to have people outside the world and heaven outside the world!" Xiang Wenlong sighed.

"Master Xiang is too humble. By the way, I heard that you want to see me. What's the matter?"

Meng Lang couldn't believe that after receiving such a "blow", in just a few days, someone could heal the scar and forget the pain, and dare to say the word "challenge" to himself.

Xiang Wenlong raised his hand again and said solemnly.

"Actually, I just want to know how I lost?

Why is the gap between us so big? What level are you in?"

If he doesn't understand this, he really has no shame in returning to Shaolin.

After all, what should he tell his master and other brothers after he went back?

Say I met the Great Hero of Guanzhong, and then someone kicked me so hard that I doubted my life?

It's not scary to lose. What's scary is that you don't know how you lost.

"Uh...well..."

Meng Lang felt that it was a bit troublesome to explain the difference in realm between the two sides, so he pointed at Yan Weiwei.

"If you want to know, fight her."

Xiang Wenlong looked at Yan Weiwei doubtfully, and saw that she was a long-legged beauty, with a slightly unnatural look on his face.

"Who is this……"

"I'm his master!" Yan Weiwei took advantage of Meng Lang honestly and politely.

Meng Lang rolled his eyes, but he didn't refute on the spot.

"Ah?" When Xiang Wenlong heard that he was Meng Lang's master, his expression suddenly changed and he took a big step back in fright.

Is there any mistake? The apprentice has not been beaten yet, and now there is a master?

I've already lost this fight, shouldn't I call my disciples who are about the same level to compete with me?

Why don't you just follow the routine?

The younger one has already been beaten, and the older one wants to beat him again?

Are you determined to make me "purify my six roots"?

Our relationship is just a normal discussion, there is no big hatred, right?

Meng Lang felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by Xiang Wenlong's aggrieved eyes and coughed dryly.

"Ahem! Don't get me wrong, this person is definitely following the formal martial arts path."

Ha! You also know that the path you are taking is not very formal?

Xiang Wenlong complained in his heart, looked at Yan Weiwei again, but still shook his head.

"Well...I never fight with a woman!"

"Huh?" Yan Weiwei suddenly became unhappy.

"What do you mean? Look down on women?"

"No, no, no, I just... have never fought with a woman..." Seeing that Yan Weiwei was about to get angry, Xiang Wenlong quickly explained.

Hearing this, everyone present stared at Xiang Wenlong with strange eyes.

I have never fought with a woman...

Yes, I forgot that this guy came from a temple without women. I'm afraid even female donors are rare animals...

No wonder the other party didn't dare to look straight at Yan Weiwei.

Is it possible that this slender muscular man with a Long Aotian expression... is actually an innocent boy at heart, the kind who can blush when he sees a girl?

What a cute contrast! This is...

"Humph! Then it's not up to you!"

Yan Weiwei didn't care whether you had any social barriers to the opposite sex or not, she just kicked Xiang Wenlong in the face!

If you don’t want to take action? Then I’ll force you to take action!

Where can I find the experience gift pack?

Xiang Wenlong was startled and could only block with his right arm...

"Bang!" The next moment, he felt a strange force extending up his arm, making his whole arm numb.

"Tap tap tap!" He took three steps back and looked at Yan Weiwei in shock.

"Master of Dark Power!"

Yan Weiwei raised her chin, "Humph! I just gave you a lesson. If you don't take it seriously, you might have to go out sideways in a while..."

As soon as he finished speaking, another leg swept forward!

"Bang! Bang bang bang!"

Meng Lang grinned as he looked at the two people in front of him who were fighting from the bottom of the stage to the stage.

"Well... although the start is a bit unexpected, the Liangshanbo copy, which is used to gain experience and recruit talents, is officially on the right track..."

"Master Meng! I'm sorry, I'm sorry, we're late!"

At this moment, a wheezing voice suddenly came from behind.

Meng Lang and Ah Xing turned around and were stunned.

Blue helmet, blue jacket, and the team emblem "Are you hungry" printed on the back and chest...

A few days ago, Master Li Lei, who was still big and round and majestic, was now wearing a very popular meal delivery suit and helped Master Li into the boxing gym.

Meng Lang's sharp eyes saw a small blue electric donkey parked outside the door of the boxing gym...

"Uh...Master Li, what are you..."

"Haha! Master Meng is just kidding. I'm so idle that I just found a part-time job..." Li Lei scratched his head in embarrassment.

Ah this...

Meng Lang twitched the corner of his mouth.

Good guy, am I a little too cruel?

Is it okay to force someone who is a master of Bajiquan to become a food delivery boy?

"Ding! You have a new order for Are You Hungry? Please do it as soon as possible..."

Everyone: "..."

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