Chapter 064 How many trump cards does this person hide?
Wang Guoren and Chen Yixun looked at each other, and they valued Wang Yan more. This matter seemed to be getting more and more interesting. Wang Yan's acquaintances were everywhere, how many trump cards did this kid have hidden?
"Brother Wang, I've been waiting for you." Wang Yan strode over, shook hands with Wang Jingyue and hugged him.
"Brother, your pomp is so grand. What show are you singing today?" Wang Jingyue had a smile on his face, and his eyes were observing the group of people in front of him, and then he saw that they were dressed very coquettishly.
Bao Zhang Chuge.
I squinted my eyes, what a coincidence, these two guys got together.
"No, it's just a group of friends who came to perform, and I came here to make up the numbers." Wang Yan kept looking at the middle-aged man next to Wang Jingyue as he spoke. He looked familiar. He had an extraordinary temperament, a calm performance, and sharp eyes.
Immediately, the influence of a person flashed through his mind. It was incredible.
Aokang's shoe king, Wang Zhentao, is also here.
"Your friend's father is quite well-connected. Mr. Zhang from Warwick Company, are you familiar with him?" Wang Jingyue also noticed Wang Yan's expression, but he was not in a hurry to introduce him to Wang Yan because he wanted to see him.
reaction.
"We just met today. Do you know Mr. Zhang?"
Wang Jingyue couldn't help but look at Wang Zhentao and said with a smile: "Zhentao, what am I talking about? This guy is up to something." He was able to ride in the luxury car of the eldest son of the chairman of Warwick just after they met today. This is no small feat.
"Come and let me introduce you." Wang Jingyue hadn't had time to introduce him.
Wang Yan grinned and said, "Mr. Wang, the King of Aokang Shoes, I'm so lucky to have known you, Wang Yan."
"Hey, do you really know Zhentao?" Wang Jingyue then turned to look at his cousin Wang Zhentao and said, "Zhentao, do you have such a big fan?"
"I'm a big fan and I really admire Mr. Wang's courage."
Wang Zhentao was stunned: "What kind of fan is an iron fan?"
Wang Yan smiled and explained: "Iron fans, as the name suggests, are die-hard fans who are harder than steel."
"This, hahaha. I heard a new term today." Wang Zhentao, who had always kept a straight face, couldn't help but be amused by Wang Yan's words.
"Mr. Wang, when you do business, you have to be in line with the world. You have to pay attention to new terms and new things on the Internet every day."
"Oh, do I think you want to tell me something?" Wang Zhentao looked at Wang Yan thoughtfully.
"No, just talking casually."
"Zhentao, let's see, is this what is called the Yangtze River's waves behind pushing the waves ahead? Each wave is higher than the last. It seems that we, the older generation, have to learn from these younger generations."
"By the way, brother, what did you mean by saying something else? Let me guess. Could it be that Mr. Zhang wants to see you?" Wang Jingyue looked at Wang Yan and asked.
"Well, I don't know why, but he suddenly asked his secretary to ask me to meet here, so I came over."
"Hahaha, it seems that this is really a coincidence. Let's do this later." Wang Jingyue said something in Wang Yan's ear. Wang Yan looked at him and said, "Is this okay?"
"Okay, since everyone is here, why don't you go in and sit down. There are other entertainment facilities inside even if there are no meetings." Wang Jingyue said this to Ma Qianqian and the others.
"Sister Qian!"
"Brother Yan."
"Who are these two?"
"Yao Yao, my best best friend. This is Xiang Nan, the computer expert we hired."
Xiang Nan looked at Wang Yan, confident at first, but when he saw him meeting Wang Jingyue and chatting and laughing with Wang Zhentao, he suddenly felt that he was not on the same level as him.
"Xiang Nan, please give me more advice."
"Wang Yan, please help me more in the future." The two shook hands. Xiang Nan suddenly exerted force, and Wang Yan looked very calm. In the end, Xiang Nan's face turned red, and finally he let go of his hand.
But he found that his hands were a little sore.
Wang Yan had a smile on his lips and didn't seem to mind at all. He looked at Ma Qianqian standing next to a girl who was fashionably dressed and looked like a flower fairy. She had a very good temperament and a cute appearance. She was the kind of girl who would fall in love with him just by looking at him.
type.
"Hello! Miss Yaoyao."
"Hello! Wang Yan." The two just nodded without shaking hands.
Ma Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief. Then she looked at Wang Yan's hand and asked with concern: "Brother Yan, I'm sorry, Xiang Nan made a joke to you."
Wang Yan smiled and said, "He probably doesn't regard me as his love rival. Then he will be disappointed. However, you have to remind him that it is best not to lift heavy objects within ten days." After saying that, he glanced south.
, as expected, this guy was shaking his hands while walking, obviously in serious pain.
Oh, young man, you are overestimating your abilities!
Ever since he was a child, Wang Yan has never been defeated in a hand-strength competition. Now his strength is even greater than before. He has learned real martial arts from a master from Shaolin, which is similar to Qigong for body building, and he has learned it even better.
He's a bit accomplished, so he can do more than push palms.
Later, Wang Yan discovered that when practicing push palm, applying the qigong skills he learned, his strength would increase at least ten times. So he changed its name to Push Qi Palm. When used as a boxing method, it was called Qi Fist. At first, he spent
The master who paid more than 100,000 yuan was not in vain, but now that he has returned to the past, he has actually benefited.
Last time Ma Qianqian's ankle was injured, Wang Yan pushed her with his air palm, which made her feel itchy, not to mention how comfortable it was.
Fortunately, Xiang Nan was just sparring with him, so it was understandable that the young man was a little competitive. If he had deliberately wanted to do something to Wang Yan, then his hand would be useless.
"Is he so powerful?" Yaoyao opened her mouth in surprise, with starry eyes on her face. There was a slight change in her eyes when she looked at Wang Yan.
"Of course, I tell you it's true. My legs sprained that day. Brother Yan helped me with massage, which was more effective than decades of old Chinese medicine. I was able to walk in a while."
"It's amazing. I must see it if I have the chance." Yaoyao blinked her big eyes, hooked her little hand on Ma Qianqian's hand and asked, "Sister, did you say you are attracted to him? I saw you on the way.
I have never been reassured, but now that I have seen him, I should be a lot more reassured."
"What? Did you see that girl just now? I don't know what the relationship between the two is."
"Then sister will help you find out later." Yaoyao looked very generous.
"Wherever you go, no one knows anyone." Ma Qianqian couldn't help but look at her sisters and said with a smile.
"Anyway, I will help you find out. Come on, let's go in and take a look."
Ma Qianqian held Yaoyao's hand and said, "Come on, sisters, let's go in and have a look. I heard that there are great piano performances and delicious buffets here."
"Okay, I think piano playing or something else doesn't matter, your Brother Yan is better at eating." Yaoyao said solemnly, puffing out her mouth.
Ma Qianqian's expression changed immediately when she heard this, "Smelly Yaoyao, you are so perverted."
"How can I be so perverted? It's just a passing glance."
