"Go away, I have to go on a business trip tomorrow." Su Haoran hung up the phone forcefully.
Liu Yutong was lying on the bed, covering her mouth and giggling non-stop. She had a charming face and seductive spring water in her eyes, but she deliberately teased: "Shishi is your boss, isn't it wrong for you to reject her like this?
How about you go on a business trip first?"
Su Haoran leaned over and looked at Liu Yutong, supported her ears with both hands, and said almost nose to nose: "Yutong, you have learned bad things, and now you can use the trick of playing hard to get."
Liu Yutong was so teased by Su Haoran's words that she bit her lip, looking even more charming.
However, because the pregnancy took so long, Liu Yutong seemed very nervous when she thought about what was going to happen next. She was obviously looking forward to it.
She raised her hands and pushed Su Haoran's chest in a repulsive manner. Her index finger drew circles on his chest awkwardly and dishonestly, and her embarrassed look completely ignited the fire in Su Haoran's heart.
"I, I'm not who you said I am!"
"No need to explain, my husband understands."
…
Early the next morning, Su Haoran walked into the bathroom feeling refreshed.
On the contrary, Liu Yutong, although her face was flushed, but her eyes were slightly dark, she whispered softly: "Oh my God, the music store can't open again today, I have to take a day off."
Afterwards, Liu Yutong fell asleep peacefully, and she didn't wake up even when Dong Shiyu came to pick up Su Haoran.
Xu Yan hugged little Su Mo and sent Su Haoran outside the villa.
Seeing the car drive away, Xu Yan said with a smile: "Xiao Mo, your father has become stronger again, and he has reached the extreme realm of mortal life."
"Where are we going? Why are we in such a hurry to go on a business trip?"
After the car drove out of Jiangshu Nianhua Villa Community, Su Haoran asked while closing his eyes to rest.
"Go to Shengzhou, the provincial capital, to inspect the market."
Dong Shiyu said with a proud face: "The news just reported last night that Daxia has released a policy for the development of the north. This was personally ordered by the Daxia royal family! And Shengzhou will become the development center of the four northern provinces, and will be planned
Exiting the Zhongjie Development Zone offers great tax benefits.”
In fact, the Dong family has long had the intention to develop in the provincial capital, but the Dong family does not have a master in charge, and is afraid that it will not be able to stand in the provincial capital.
But things are different now. Dong Shiyu has now reached the half-step master level, and with the great master Su Haoran, this gives the Dong family the confidence to develop nationwide.
Two hours later, the two arrived in Shengzhou.
Walking on the bustling streets of Zhongjie, Dong Shiyu said: "Our Dong's logistics headquarters will be moved to Shengzhou, and the branch of Shixuan Trading will also be established in Shengzhou Zhongjie. At that time, I want you to be the general manager of the branch.
.”
"Don't do it."
Su Haoran bought a handful of mutton skewers at a roadside stall and said while eating: "My daughter has just been born. My wife's piano store is in Ningzhou. It's okay to travel occasionally, but I can't go to Shengzhou to work."
"You..." Dong Shi's tone flattened, and then he said angrily: "Then I will ask Chu Yu to come over. Anyway, I have to separate you from Sister Yu."
wipe!
Only then did Su Haoran understand Dong Shiyu's little thoughts. The purpose of daring to expand Dong's business was only one of them. This ghost girl also had her own plans.
Dong Shiyu continued: "If the policy can be implemented, after inspecting the market this time, the company will be registered directly."
After saying this, Dong Shiyu roughly took half of the meat skewers from Su Haoran's hand and started eating them too.
As long as she walked with Su Haoran, Miss Dong would be extremely unrestrained and not care about her goddess image at all.
After passing through the bustling middle section of Zhong Street, the number of pedestrians on the street immediately became sparse.
Su Haoran said: "The front and middle sections of Zhongjie have already formed a mature business district. Every inch of land is valuable. I believe you or others are planning to come to Zhongjie."
Are those who invest in Zhongjie ready to develop the back section of Zhongjie?”
Snapped!
Dong Shiyu snapped her fingers and said: "Brother-in-law, you can guess this. Your business vision is really good. That's what I think."
"Then I advise you not to think about it."
Su Haoran said unceremoniously: "Shengzhou is a provincial capital, and the Zhongjie business circle was established thirty years ago. Why are there so few shops in Backend Street? Why has this area not been able to develop? There must be a reason.
"
oh
Shishi is thoughtful, and it seems that what Su Haoran said makes sense.
Bang!
At this moment, a middle-aged man in martial arts uniform flew out of a storefront on the street, slamming the two double doors into the wall, and he himself fell onto Su Haoran and
In front of Dong Shiyu.
"Damn it, you dare to look down on our ancient Chinese martial arts!"
There was a big shoe sole printed on the middle-aged man's chest, and he could not sit up even after turning over several times.
Su Haoran quickly stepped forward and helped the middle-aged man up.
"Thank you, little brother!" After the middle-aged man stood up, his breathing became much smoother obviously, and he cast a grateful look at Su Haoran.
"Ding! The master is happy to help others. One star of merit can be exchanged for any worldly skill. Do you want to exchange it?"
Su Haoran smiled slightly, this is called don't do good deeds even if they are small. Doing good deeds and accumulating merit is often as simple as that.
Just at this moment, a short man wearing a black windbreaker walked out of the door and said with a sneer: "So what if I look down on your ancient Chinese martial arts? The so-called masters of your Daxia Empire are all just trash who pretend to be deceitful."
"Haha, you're absolutely right. Yesterday we destroyed the Hunyuanmen Martial Arts Hall, and that Master Ma can only brag."
"The Fanziquan martial arts gym that was smashed today is also vulnerable,"
"Mr. Zhao, you are too weak. According to the agreement, you will transfer your reputation to us. You can find another way out in the future!"
Behind the man in black came out several men and women dressed similarly to him, all with disgusting arrogance on their faces.
Afterwards, a group of teenagers wearing the same martial arts uniforms as the middle-aged men also rushed out, actively surrounded the middle-aged men, and looked at the men in black with angry faces.
"Little brother, I made you laugh."
The middle-aged man glanced at Su Haoran with a wry smile, and said helplessly: "I'm really incompetent. Not only was I beaten by these Asians, but I also hurt our ancient Chinese martial arts and were looked down upon by them. Fanziquan in ancient times was very famous.
It’s a pity that I, Zhao Xingsun, have been humiliated by the actual foreign martial arts.”
Su Haoran patted Zhao Xingsun on the shoulder and said with a smile: "It's not shameful to lose, but I'm afraid you will lose the Chinese martial arts soul."
Zhao Xingsun seemed to be enlightened. He was awakened by Su Haoran's words, and his originally lost eyes became radiant again.
Afterwards, Su Haoran walked towards the short man in black and said in a condescending manner: "There is no distinction between high and low in martial arts. The only distinction between high and low is the people who practice martial arts. Moreover, the distinction between high and low depends on the environment and temperament of the martial arts practitioners.
.You don’t understand anything and you insult Chinese martial arts when you open your mouth. You should kneel down and apologize to Mr. Zhao.”
"Apologise to him? Hahaha!"
The short man in black seemed to have heard a big joke. He pointed at his nose and said: "I, Tanaka Kenye, am a senior samurai from the Eastern Ocean. I am one of the representatives visiting China on behalf of the Eastern Martial Arts Corps. He is a little
Master of the martial arts gym, do you deserve to ask me to apologize? Do you deserve to ask me to kneel down?"
Bang!
Just as Tanaka Jianye finished these words, a size 43 foot kicked him hard in the lower abdomen.
This so-called senior warrior was kicked so hard that his feet flew three meters off the ground, and he knelt on the ground with a plop.
After Su Haoran put his feet back, he said contemptuously: "In front of absolute strength, I want you to kneel down.
Do you have a choice?"
"Baga, I'm going to kill you." Tanaka Jianye looked ferocious, but with red eyes he jumped up and flew towards Su Haoran.
Bang!
However, Su Haoran raised his knees and kicked his legs again, and the big 43-foot kicked him in the abdomen again.
The same move, hitting the same part, such a simple and violent kick, Tanaka Jianye couldn't dodge or escape.
thump!
When Tianzhong Jianye knelt on the ground again, his facial features were distorted by the pain. He covered his stomach with his hands and hit his head on the ground. He no longer had the strength to stand up.
"Well played!"
Zhao Xingsun's eyes lit up when he saw it, he waved his fist and shouted: "What an exquisite simplification kick. You can detect the motive, but you are unable to dodge. This is the embodiment of Gong Shen Transformation state!"
Dong Shiyu took half a step back, stood beside Zhao Xingsun, and asked with a proud look on his face: "Isn't my brother-in-law great?"
Uh-huh-huh!
Zhao Xingsun and his group of young disciples nodded their heads after hearing this.
In front of outsiders, Dong Shiyu likes to call Su Haoran brother-in-law more and more, and tries not to use the title master as much as possible.
"Bagaya Road!"
Tanaka Jianye raised his head with difficulty and said fiercely: "The leader of our martial arts delegation to China this time is Mr. Okusu Kei. Don't think that I am great if I win. When Mr. Okusu arrives, he will definitely trample on your L province."
All martial arts masters cannot hold their heads high."
After saying this, Tanaka Jianye gritted his teeth and stood up.
However... boom!
Su Haoran arrived in front of him like a ghost, and the size 43 foot hit him hard on his left shoulder, forcing him to kneel to the ground for the third time.
"What do you want?" Tanaka Jianye was so angry that his eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes.
He tried his best to stand up, but Su Haoran's foot was like a huge box weighing him down, making him unable to move at all.
For an Oriental samurai, this was a shame that could not be washed away.
"Baga, let go of our master!"
"You bastard, you dare to humiliate us Japanese samurai, I will kill you."
"Kill him."
Several other Japanese warriors rushed towards Su Haoran like crazy.
To deal with these little minions, Su Haoran didn't even need to take action. Dong Shiyu stretched out his arms to attack forward, and a series of crisp cracks of whips erupted. Several Japanese warriors were knocked to the ground one after another like dumplings.
From the time Dong Shiyu took action to the end of the battle, it took less than twenty seconds.
During this process, Su Haoran acted as if nothing had happened and kept his eyes fixed on Tanaka Jianye.
It wasn't until the last warrior was knocked down that Su Haoran said calmly: "Apologise!"
His voice was not loud, but it was filled with a terrifying power, like God's will, which made people dare not refute.
"Yes, yes, I'm sorry!"
Finally, Tanaka Jianye lost his pride and bowed his head to apologize.
Bang, bang, bang!
Immediately, all the apprentices from Fanziquan Martial Arts School applauded Su Haoran.
Gradually, many pedestrians watching on both sides of the street also clapped their hands.
Unintentionally, Su Haoran came to the limelight again in public. It seemed that he was very accustomed to this kind of worshipful atmosphere in his two lives. He took back his right foot, waved his hand casually and said: "Remember this from now on, in Daxia
Within the empire and on the land of the Chinese nation, you must keep a low profile. The five thousand years of civilized history are worthy of respect by any country and nation."
Wow!
Su Haoran's two simple words resonated with all the onlookers, and the applause thundered again, sweeping almost half of the street.
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