As long as your heart is strong enough, gossip is equivalent to farts, so there is no need to worry about it.
To use a rural saying, if you listen to the cries of crickets, why don’t you start farming?
Nowadays, Lu Fan has a net worth of tens of billions. He doesn't bother to distinguish right from wrong with a fake daughter who doesn't have much capital. He pretends to be embarrassed and has a sarcastic smile on his face.
The unconfident response was, "What if my fortunes turn around and I win 5 million in lottery tickets, I will have money to buy a helicopter."
The childish words caused a burst of laughter from many students, as if they were looking at a monster and found it unreasonable.
Some people even helped Zheng Hongyan, ridiculing Lu Fan as much as they could.
"It's really whimsical. He's claiming that he won a big prize by buying lottery tickets. He must have a mental problem."
"Isn't it? Country bumpkins just like to talk nonsense and live in fantasy."
"Damn it, why are you training with such a person? It's such a shame."
If it were anyone else, listening to their harsh words, they would be so ashamed that they would have to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
Lu Fan is a young talent who has seen great storms. Regardless of his wealth or connections, he cannot compare with a group of rich second generations, so he doesn't care at all.
He looked coldly at the men and women who were talking nonsense, and cursed in his heart, "Who is of a lower level? It needs strength to prove it. What's the use of just talking? Let's wait and see."
Realizing that he was unmoved and looking dull, the men and women around him became more and more contemptuous, feeling that not only did he have no money and ability, but his emotional intelligence was too low and he was incompatible with them.
The roar of a vehicle came from the entrance of the compound, and it was full of horsepower, which attracted everyone's attention. They looked over curiously, wondering in their hearts how big a displacement car seemed to have infinite power.
I saw a black Hummer roaring towards me. Its huge body looked majestic. It stopped next to the old Pajero. The gap became more and more obvious, which made people feel funny.
The car door opened, and a man in his thirties jumped out. He was not tall but very strong, like a fitness instructor.
The man is wearing a fancy Versace suit, his arms are covered with tattoos, commonly known as big flower arms, and he wears a thick gold chain around his neck, giving him a strong social style.
This person's name is Dong Zhichao, and he has a good background. His family is rich and powerful. He runs a large-scale martial arts school, owns many industries, and also operates tourism. He is located in Huihuang County, a holy place for martial arts in other provinces.
Moreover, my father is the president of the Provincial Martial Arts Association, a famous martial artist with excellent kung fu and a high status.
Realizing that he was being closely watched by everyone, Dong Zhichao was very excited, swaying his arms and swaggering over. His eyes first glanced at several female students, and he couldn't help feeling secretly happy.
I feel that several of the women are white, rich and beautiful, with curvy figures that are eye-catching. It seems that the training career will not be too boring.
Compared with the women in the county where he lives, the class is obviously much higher, so she is definitely not to be missed.
The man who drove over in a Hummer has a rugged appearance, coupled with his unique tattoos, he has a bit of a wild temperament and looks very manly.
A group of students couldn't help but look at him with admiration. They felt that Dong Zhichao was a real person. Compared with his bad attitude towards Lu Fan, he was completely different. They greeted him warmly.
Dong Zhichao has been in society for many years and has already developed the skills to talk to people and ghosts. He introduced himself in a jovial manner and quickly became familiar with everyone.
He also said with a smile that he had prepared gifts for everyone, which aroused the curiosity of the students and followed him to the vicinity of the Humvee.
As Dong Zhichao opened the trunk, everyone was surprised to see many long wooden gift boxes inside, with three dragons and phoenixes written on the lids, "Sword of the King of Han!"
It turned out that Dong Zhichao opened a sword-making workshop at his home and specially brought thirty-six Hanwang swords as gifts to the trainees who were training at the same time.
Of course, there is no benefit in getting there early.
This move has two purposes. One is to win over people's hearts and make friends with powerful people, which may be useful in the future.
The second is to advertise and promote it to let more people know about its own brand. It is obviously very business-savvy.
As a result, he boasted that the Hanwang Sword, which cost more than 300 yuan, was a high-end sword priced at 3,680 yuan, and gave it to everyone as a gift.
In addition to him, there are thirty-six other students in this period, which means they all have a share. In any case, they are very thoughtful and considerate.
Hearing that the Hanwang Sword was a gift to everyone, a group of men and women smiled happily. After all, they got it for nothing and it was worth more than three thousand. Naturally, they were filled with joy.
Dong Zhichao opened a gift box, which was covered with yellow brocade. The Hanwang Sword was very high-end and looked very expensive due to its exquisite workmanship.
He casually took out the long sword and pulled it out of the scabbard, revealing the exquisitely patterned sword blade, which was dazzling under the sunlight.
The student next to him didn't know much about cold weapons, but since Dong Zhichao said Yunshan Mist Cover, he immediately praised him.
“It looks extraordinary, it’s really a rare thing!”
"What a sword!"
Only Lu Fan stood far away and did not go over to join in the fun. He just glanced at it and knew that it was not a good thing and was just a decoration.
A smile appeared on Zhang Weina's delicate face, her eyes moved, and she said in a cooing voice: "Young Master Dong, do you really want to give us such an exquisite sword?"
The name "Young Master Dong" was very sweet, making Dong Zhichao feel light and comfortable all over, and he even turned into a super licking dog, responding as if to please.
"Of course, as long as everyone likes it, it's my honor to make you happy... Everyone has a share of the sword, so you're welcome."
He put the shuriken in the gift box and handed it to the beautiful woman in front of him first. He couldn't help but feel excited.
I think Zhang Weina is not only beautiful, but also has a pair of enchanting eyes, which is so alluring!
Soon, the Hanwang Sword was distributed to the students. There were still three gift boxes left in the trunk. Obviously, everyone was not present.
Dong Zhichao turned his head and glanced at Lu Fan, who was more than ten meters away. He saw that he was dressed in ordinary clothes but had a dignified appearance and an extraordinary temperament.
It made him jealous and couldn't help but ask: "Who is that guy?"
Obviously, Dong Zhichao's first impression of Lu Fan was very bad. After all, there were only eight female students in total. They were more wolves than meat. If he met a super handsome guy, he might not even be able to drink the soup.
And his unfriendly attitude towards Lu Fan played into Zhang Weina's hands. He curled his lips and said: "He has a good background. It is said that he is a barefoot doctor from the countryside. He also came to join in the training. He is not overestimating his abilities."
Unexpectedly, the beautiful lady also hated that boy. Dong Zhichao looked excited, and even more aggressively slandered him, hoping to win Zhang Weina's favor so that he could gradually get closer and eventually have a relationship.
"That's it. It can only be said to be unlucky. One rat droppings spoiled the pot of soup and lowered our standard. I definitely can't give him the sword, so as not to ruin the good stuff."