Shen Congwu has always had a dream of being a martial arts hero in his heart. Coupled with his status as the third young master of the Shen family, he has never been short of money since he was a child. Therefore, in order to satisfy his dream, he willfully spent money to open a martial arts gym and hire martial arts masters. It doesn't mean that he is ignorant. With such a shrewd father and two equally shrewd brothers, how could he be any worse?
Several people in the martial arts school, Shen Congwu and others are called "Master" on weekdays, and they are all very proud of themselves. Being able to be appreciated by the third son of the Shen family means that it is a good thing to go out and brag with friends.
They have always regarded Shen Congwu as a martial arts idiot. They always feel that Shen Congwu's IQ and EQ are not good enough. As long as he is a well-known martial arts person, he is willing to pay a lot of money to invite him to the martial arts gym and teach him casually. With just three or two moves, he was extremely happy.
As everyone knows, from Shen Congwu's point of view, the most important thing about him is money, and his biggest hobby is martial arts. The so-called heavy money in their eyes may be just the daily pocket money of the third son of the Shen family.
At this time, seeing Shen Congwu's cunning and cold look, the eyebrows of these masters suddenly jumped wildly, as if a completely unknown third son of the Shen family appeared in front of them, and they were all in danger.
Without saying a word, these masters picked up Du Shan, the master of the martial arts hall, and walked outside.
Du Shan was unwilling to give in and screamed, but this could not change any situation. At this time, the third son of the Shen family looked cold and smiled as he looked at Du Shan who was carried out, which made people feel faintly. I saw a hint of heroic temperament.
perhaps……
He should have been a hero of the generation, but unfortunately he was born into a wealthy family. His temperament was immature from a young age, and he grew up in a greenhouse. Therefore, he has been in the world for so many years, but he has not managed to figure it out.
But this does not mean that he does not have the shrewdness and courage of the Shen family in his heart. He has been with his father since he was a child and has seen many big scenes. His father's heroic temperament has also influenced him a lot.
Under everyone's surprised gazes, Shen Congwu walked towards Lin Kun with a smile, cupped his hands, and looked a little embarrassed, saying, "Nephew, my third uncle looked down on you before. I didn't expect you to be so skilled." That’s great, please accept your respects from Third Uncle!”
With that said, Shen Congwu was about to bow down. This bow did not involve any seniority relationship, it was purely a formal etiquette.
Lin Kun quickly supported Shen Congwu and said with a smile: "Third uncle, we are all from our own family. Forget about the rules of the world, you are my third uncle."
Shen Congwu smiled knowingly, looked around, and then whispered in Lin Kun's ear: "Nephew, my third uncle has a request. I wonder if you can agree to it?"
Lin Kun thought for a moment, then also lowered his voice and said: "Third uncle, as long as you don't let me teach you martial arts, anything will happen."
Shen Congwu's expression changed and he said unwillingly: "Why? Just because I am your third uncle, you won't accept me as your disciple?"
Lin Kun nodded and said with a smile: "The confusion of seniority is on the one hand, and on the other hand, third uncle, you are already this age, so don't continue to be obsessed with martial arts. Martial arts are used for physical fitness and legitimate defense. Of course there are Time can punish evil and promote good. I know you have a dream of being a hero in the world, but heroes do not have to be solved with fists. You can also use other things. For example, you can use the money from opening a martial arts gym to support some children in impoverished mountainous areas. Studying, and for example, you go to support the lonely elderly people in our city’s nursing home..."
The expression on Shen Congwu's face was stunned for a moment, he rolled his eyes, nodded with a smile, and said: "Don't say it yet, nephew, you are right, I will no longer be obsessed with martial arts, I will keep this money Do more social welfare and let your grandpa save more time."
Lin Kun nodded approvingly, gave his third uncle a thumbs up, smiled and whispered: "Third uncle, you are really an open-minded person!"
Shen Congwu chuckled, wiped his beard, and said with a smile: "After all these years, you think your third uncle is really willing to spend money. The main reason is that your eldest uncle and second uncle are too serious. I am undefeated." Dianjia, this family atmosphere is not harmonious enough.”
The corner of Lin Kun's mouth twitched and he said nothing. His third uncle's reason was too weird. Anyway, he was a nephew who was too embarrassed to say it.
Lin Kun was about to get off the ring, but Shen Congwu scratched his head, pulled him again, and said with a smile: "Nephew, I have one last question..."
Lin Kun stopped and said, "Third uncle, tell me."
Shen Congwu said expectantly: "What do you think of Third Uncle's talent in martial arts?"
Lin Kun opened his mouth and was about to say something, but Shen Congwu immediately interrupted and said: "You must tell the truth!"
Lin Kun smiled and said: "Third uncle, I think your talent in business should be better."
After saying that, Lin Kun got off the ring with a smile. Shen Congwu's expression was slightly stunned, he frowned and thought, and murmured: "The talent for doing business is better, what does this mean... "
As he muttered, Shen Congwu suddenly came to his senses, laughed and cursed: "This kid, how can I have any talent for business? He is just telling me that my talent for martial arts is poor, but..."
"Congwu, are you okay?"
Huangfu Yue saw Shen Congwu smiling to himself in the ring, and asked with a worried look on his face while standing under the ring.
Shen Congwu quickly came to his senses, came down from the ring, and said: "Daughter-in-law, don't worry, I'm fine. Haven't you always said that you want to open a high-end clothing city? My martial arts gym will not be opened in the future. I will find decoration immediately." The company will decorate it and open a clothing store for you."
"ah?"
Huangfuyue looked at Shen Congwu in surprise, her eyes full of unfamiliarity. Is this still the husband who had lived with her for more than 20 years? She had previously said that she wanted to open a high-end clothing city, but he had always been opposed to it. , even he objected to her doing all kinds of things, and only let him sit as the third young lady of the Shen family, since she didn't have to worry about food and clothing anyway.
"Well, this matter is settled. Leave the early decoration to me, and you will take care of the later management." Shen Congwu said to his wife with a smile.
"But..." Huangfu Yue frowned slightly.
Before Huangfuyue could finish her words, Mr. Shen walked over and said, "Nonsense, this high-end clothing city can be opened? Is this location feasible?"
Mr. Shen had a serious face, but there was a burst of relief in his eyes.
Shen Congwu smiled and said: "Dad, don't worry about this. My martial arts gym is so close to our Jiang Nanchun Hotel. The people who come to our restaurant to eat are all rich people, rich and famous people from Jiangnan Province." , which family doesn’t have a few prodigal daughters-in-law. After dinner, they come over for a stroll, or after shopping here, they go to a restaurant for a meal. Isn’t that what these upper-class ladies like to do? What?"
Mr. Shen's eyes flashed with satisfaction, but the expression on his face was still serious, and he said: "That's what you just think?"
Shen Congwu said with a smile: "We can also bundle marketing. Customers who come to us and spend a certain amount of money can enjoy some of Jiang Nanchun Hotel's privileges, such as advance reservations, discounts on dishes, etc. What rich people lack is not money. , it’s about face, our Jiang Nanchun Hotel is the most difficult to book seats, and we have priority in booking seats, this temptation is not small."
Mr. Shen finally smiled with satisfaction, stroked his beard, and said: "Okay, that's right. Since you are so confident, then I will hand over the future management rights of Jiang Nanchun Hotel to you, and you and Yue'er will run it together." , if you dare to smash the restaurant’s sign, I won’t have any pocket money anymore!”
Shen Congwu immediately looked embarrassed and lowered his voice: "Dad, I'm fifty years old. Can you stop treating me like a child and give me pocket money?"
Mr. Shen raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you think you have grown up?"
"I……"
Shen Congwu looked speechless and stopped arguing with his old father. He turned around and smiled at Lin Kun, who was not far away. My uncle’s talent for business!”