Chapter three hundred and sixty-one four-level family
Zhuofang is one of the most outstanding third generations of the Zhuo family. After the last college entrance examination, many famous domestic and foreign schools called home, but compared with the top scorer in the provincial college entrance examination, it is as ridiculous as rice grains and sun and moon competing for the brightness.
Zhuofang finally chose a top five prestigious school in China to study finance, business administration. In addition to eating and sleeping, all his time was spent on studying. Finally, he invested 10 million in his father Zhuo Rong and started a web game development
, I have achieved some success, as if I have regained my confidence.
So what if Zhuo Bufan and Zhang Bing know each other?
Those who are in trouble are always unfair. When he becomes a business boss who can truly control one economy, he is at the level of a deputy governor. What is a small Zhang Bing?
Zhuo Bufan, who is determined to study hard and win the title of top scorer in the college entrance examination, is actually arrogant, arrogant, and does not know how to communicate. He will never gain a foothold in society in the future. You must know that academic performance does not represent everything.
If my friend hadn't asked him to call Zhuo Bufan today, how could he ask Shanshan to find Zhuo Bufan?
"Brother Xiaofan, sit here." Zhuo Fang had a faint smile on his face, as if he no longer regarded Zhuo Bufan as his enemy. He had only one enemy, that was Zhuo Huan.
After Zhuo Duan died of the third generation of the Zhuo family, Zhuo Huan was hailed as the number one sweetheart. After all, Zhuo Huan now has a market value of more than one billion yuan, and he was selected as the most famous Longguo under the age of 30 this year.
One of the characters.
Zhuo Bufan didn't say anything, and sat down directly, and Zhuo Shanshan sat next to him.
The private room was turned on, and the temperature was several degrees higher than the outside. Zhuo Shanshan took off her coat and looked at the fourth brother Zhuofang. She found that the fourth brother Zhuofang was wearing a straight suit and her whole temperament had a little.
Subtle changes.
That kind of change is produced from the inside out, not deliberately pretending, but because someone has confidence, he feels like he is full of brilliance.
"Brother Fang, I heard that you became the vice chairman of the student union just after going to Zhejiang University for the first semester. It's really awesome." A junior from the Zhuo family said enviously.
Zhuo Fang said modestly: "We are just random gangsters, and everyone respects me."
"Brother Fang, you are too modest. Zhejiang University has tens of thousands of students who can become the president of the student union. I will add more money and silver to my future resume. My dad is just a small director of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, but he also said that if Brother Fang comes out in the future, he will leave.
In the career of the government, you can sit in the main hall in less than ten years." The junior said.
Many of the third-generation Zhuo family's side-subjects looked at Zhuo Fang with envy. As for Zhuo Bufan, even if he was the top scorer in the college entrance examination, he would still care about this title once the limelight came, let alone Zhuo Bufan is a concubine, and they beat him.
I don't look down on Zhuo Bufan in my heart.
Everyone congratulated each other. Zhuo Fang didn't care about it on the surface, but he was already a little light.
Yu Guang looked at the taciturn Zhuo Bufan and couldn't help but sneer in his heart and shook his head: "Education never means everything. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have worked so hard. I really want to thank you Zhuo Bufan."
"Master Fang, this is the second young master of the Zhuo family, let me introduce it." A young man sitting next to Zhuofang asked.
The man looked ordinary and had a strong figure. He took off his coat and wore a black turtleneck sweater, which vaguely highlighted his strong chest muscles and physique.
"I forgot to introduce it to you. This is Qin Tong from the Qin family and the third generation of the Qin family." Zhuo Fang said with a smile.
Qin Tong showed a hint of pride on his face, but he said, "Mr. Fang, don't joke. The third generation of the Qin family is Brother Yang. I'm far inferior to him."
The Qin family should be well known in Qingzhou. The Qin family opened a martial arts school and rushed into the ranks of the fourth-level family five years ago. As for the third-level family of the Zhuo family, there is always a possibility of breaking through to the fourth-level family.
But it has not been reached for a long time.
The third-level family relies on economy, money, and power, but if you want to become a fourth family, you must have a foundation. The so-called foundation is real hard power.
To put it bluntly, your third-level family has assets of 10 billion yuan, but the fourth family has super characters. Killing you is like killing a chicken or a dog. What can you do to others?
The Qin family is a famous martial arts family in Qingzhou, and even his ancestors played the role of a sword guard in front of the imperial family. The Qin family has been a compulsory course in martial arts since childhood. Now the juniors of the Zhuo family will also train some martial arts practitioners, but they must be far from the Qin family.
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"Young Master, let Qin Tong go back to his name again." Qin Tong clasped his fists, looking like a warrior, and looked at Zhuo Bufan's eyes with a cold look.
Zhuo Bufan glanced at him indifferently, and was just a small-scale warrior who had achieved enlightenment and said softly.
Seeing Zhuo Bufan despising him so much, Qin Tong's eyes showed a hint of unhappiness.
At this time, someone asked: "Mr. Qin, I heard that your Qin family members have been practicing martial arts since they were young. Our Qingzhou has also opened several martial arts schools. It is better to show off your skills. I have also been learning Taekwondo recently, and now I have a black belt."
"Taitbox Do? Just flirting and embroidering skills." Qin Tong said disdainfully.
The person who asked was a junior of the Zhuo family. He was a little unhappy when he heard Qin Tong's words. He entered the underworld at the age of eighteen. Last time he went to the bar and played with his friends, he couldn't fight three gangsters alone.
question.
The Zhuo family is conducive to the development of junior martial arts. His name is Zhuo Ming. He is a child from a sideline. His parents are not outstanding and his academic performance is not good. He directly studies martial arts. He has achieved some success now and will never have a place in the Zhuo family in the future. Otherwise, today's juniors will be
I won't call him at the party.
"Flowering fists and legs?" Zhuo Ming frowned and called the waiter to say a few words.
Immediately the waiter found a blue brick about inch thick from where he didn't know. Zhuo Ming shouted softly, put a poss, then waved his palm and clicked, and the blue brick broke into two pieces.
The hand blade was just a little red.
"Wow, it's so awesome!"
"Don't your palm hurt like that?"
Several juniors of the Zhuo family were stunned, and some girls even opened their mouths slightly, showing a look of surprise, but Qin Tong looked disdainful.
Zhuo Ming stood there with a proud expression on his face.
At this moment, everyone thought Qin Tong was going to stand up and show his skills, but unexpectedly a girl suddenly stood up, "It's just a trick of eagle. Generally, warriors who have been practicing hard for a year can do this."
Zhuo Bufan looked at him with interest.
It was a girl sitting next to Qin Tong, about sixteen years old, wearing a ponytail, wearing a cultural shirt and jeans, dressed as an urban student. The weather was so cold, and she was wearing thin but not frozen.
"You said you're a trick of calving insects, so why don't you try it?" Zhuo Ming said with a red face.
"Qin Yun, let me do it..." Qin Tong frowned.
Before he finished speaking, the little girl grabbed a slender chopstick with two fingers, threw it away, and flew out with a whoosh. Everyone widened their eyes and saw the wooden chopsticks piercing the blue bricks directly and inserted them into the marble floor.
Among them.
The whole audience was cold and silent! (To be continued)