The love between sisters is deep, and the relationship between sisters is much stronger than that between brothers and sisters. Shen Xia and Shen Meng grew up together, and the two sisters depended on each other. When Shen Mengxiang passed away, Shen Xia almost cried to death. She shed tears. After so many years, she couldn't help but feel sad every time she thought of her sister.
Looking at Lin Kun in front of her, especially his eyes, which were exactly the same as her sister's, Shen Xia felt as if she had seen her sister for a moment, and the tears in her eyes could not stop overflowing.
She is a strong woman and is now the president of a large state-owned enterprise. Even when she faced the ups and downs of her marriage and divorced her husband who had been in love for many years but had betrayed her, she never shed a tear.
But at this time...
Tears came out of his eyes and wet his cheeks.
"Aunt..."
Lin Kun looked at Shen Xia, feeling sad in his heart. Shen Xia quickly wiped away her tears, pulled the girl beside her, and introduced to Lin Kun: "Kunzi, this is your cousin Shangguan Fei'er."
Shangguan Fei'er smiled at Lin Kun and said, "Cousin."
Lin Kun smiled and said, "Hello, Fei'er."
Lin Kun introduced Chu Jingyao and Gu Wei to Shen Xia. Shen Xia repeatedly praised the two girls for being beautiful. When she saw Chengcheng and Xiao Caihong, she burst into tears of joy again and murmured: "My little sister is here In heaven, you will be very happy to know that you have a grandson or granddaughter. Kunzi has grown up. My little sister, in heaven, you must keep him safe..."
Shen Xia pulled Lin Kun aside alone. Although it was only the first time they met, their family ties were as strong as blood. The two chatted for half an hour. It was not until Shen Congwu urged that Shen Xia reluctantly separated from Lin Kun.
The martial arts hall is only across a road from Jiang Nanchun Hotel. A group of people crossed the road and came to a single-family building. The building was seven stories high. There was a large plaque hanging at the door with a line of writing. The big characters——Shen’s Martial Arts School!
These big characters were written in a vigorous style, exuding a sense of heroism. Shen Congwu stood under the big plaque, looking proud, and asked the group: "Look, everyone, is my martial arts school impressive enough?"
The people of the Shen family are somewhat speechless towards Shen Congwu. That is to say, the Shen family has a huge business and is willing to be tormented by him. If this was an ordinary family, the family fortune would have been ruined by him.
Naturally, these big guys from Heihe Province did not want to offend the third young master of the Shen family, so they praised him repeatedly, praising the spirit of this martial arts school and it looked like Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.
Shen Congwu drank a lot. At this time, when the audience praised him, his face became even more proud. He patted his chest and boasted to everyone, "Our martial arts hall is really as everyone said, it is absolutely Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!"
When Mr. Shen saw his son, he was in his fifties and looked like a young boy in his twenties and thirties. There was a look of helplessness on his face. Fortunately, his eyes fell on Shen Jiachong. From his grandson I got a little bit of comfort.
Shen Jiabin, Shen Shengnan, and later Shangguan Fei'er's brothers and sisters all stood together. Only now did Shangguan Fei'er understand from Shen Jiaying that the third uncle wanted to challenge the second brother Lin Kun.
Shangguan Fei'er's face immediately revealed a trace of worry, and he asked Shen Jiaying: "Third sister, second brother looks a little thin, will he be injured?"
Shen Jiaying pursed her lips and said: "It's hard to say. Anyway, I heard that our second brother seems to be very powerful. We can just take this opportunity to drive away the bunch of drunkards and rice bags who are stuck in the third uncle's martial arts gym."
Shen Shengnan interjected from the side: "Get rid of him? Jiaying, you may not know that there are real masters in the third uncle's martial arts gym. Real martial arts masters are not comparable to ordinary gangsters on the street. "
As he said that, Shen Shengnan glanced at Lin Kun with contempt, and then glanced at the big guys on the road behind her. She really didn't have a good impression of these gangsters.
Shen Congwu was so proud that he began to greet everyone into the martial arts hall. At the front desk of the martial arts hall were two beautiful waitresses wearing warrior clothes. At first glance, when so many people came in from outside, I thought someone wanted to kick the gym.
Their boss, Shen Congwu, usually offended a lot of people on the street. Even if someone did come to kick the restaurant, it was normal. When they saw that the leader was Shen Congwu, the two waiters immediately breathed a sigh of relief and greeted him politely. Come up.
Shen Congwu waved his big hand, with a condescending attitude, and ordered to the two waiters: "Inform all the masters in our martial arts hall to gather at the competition ring on the second floor. Someone is coming to the ring."
The two waiters did not dare to hesitate and immediately nodded in agreement, then picked up the phone at the front desk and began to receive notifications from a master.
Shen Congwu led everyone directly to the second floor. The hall on the second floor was a very large hall. The original intention of the decoration design at that time was to use this place as a arena for martial arts competitions.
In the center of the hall, there was a boxing ring. Shen Congwudang jumped on it first, turned around and greeted Lin Kun with a smile: "Grand nephew, come here, third uncle will walk with you for a while first. Don't do it just because I am your third uncle. Just show mercy and attack with all your strength."
Lin Kun followed with a smile. The two faced each other head on, with a distance of more than three meters. A group of people in the audience immediately gathered around the ring to watch, waiting to see the showdown.
Shen Xia frowned, stood next to Mr. Shen, and said complainingly: "Dad, isn't the third brother just fooling around? It was the first time Lin Kun officially met with everyone, and he brought people over to discuss, is he? Crazy?”
Mr. Shen smiled bitterly and said: "It's not the first day that your third brother is worried. He likes to toss, so just let him do it. I still have confidence in Lin Kun's skills. Let's all keep an eye on it later, just in case. If there is any accident, Lin Kun cannot be injured."
Shen Xia wanted to say something else, but Shen Congwu on the ring, already like a martial arts master, raised his hand to Lin Kun with a very serious expression on his face.
Lin Kun also followed the example of his unreliable third uncle and raised his hand.
A group of Shen family juniors in the audience also started discussing.
Shen Junru asked Shen Jiacong, "Jia Cong, do you know how far your third uncle's martial arts has reached recently?"
Shen Jiacong grinned bitterly and said, "I don't know, but I saw my dad splitting bricks with his bare hands recently."
Shen Jiaying teased and said: "Jia Cong, could it be that the bricks used by the third uncle are fake bricks?"
Shen Jiacong said seriously: "It's definitely not a fake brick. I took a look at that brick while my dad was away."
Shen Jiabin, who had been silent all this time, said: "So, the third uncle's martial arts has improved a lot. It seems that cousin Lin Kun will have difficulty winning."
Shangguan Fei'er's voice was a little soft: "I don't want Brother Lin Kun to lose."
Shen Jiaying also said: "I don't hope either."
Shen Junru was heartless and said: "The more exciting the fight, the better, as long as they don't get hurt."
Shen Shengnan snorted coldly and said, "I'm optimistic about Third Uncle."
Several juniors were discussing, and Shen Congwu, who was on the stage, shouted "Ah" and took the lead in attacking Lin Kun with a pair of fists...