At around six o'clock, Wang Shengguo returned home.
Li Xiumei asked the servant Aunt Chen to call Wang Teng downstairs for dinner.
Wang Teng had just finished taking a shower, changed his clothes, and was blowing his hair with a hair dryer.
"I know, Aunt Chen, I'll go down right away."
He responded casually.
After becoming a martial arts disciple, his hearing has improved a lot, and the noise of the hair dryer does not affect him at all.
In less than a minute, he had dried his hair, unplugged the plug, and went downstairs to eat.
Wang Shengguo and Li Xiumei are waiting for him.
There are several bowls of dishes on the table, steaming hot and fragrant.
The family sits together to eat.
"Son, how was your practice today?"
Li Xiumei asked what Wang Shengguo wanted to ask most, and he looked at Wang Teng eagerly.
Having said that, it is not easy for Wang Shengguo to be a father. His friends usually show off to him how outstanding his sons and daughters are, and whose children have become intermediate martial arts disciples, senior martial arts disciples, etc.
Only Wang Shengguo found it difficult to talk about it, thinking that he was a dignified CEO of a large company with assets worth hundreds of millions, but his son was uneducated and incompetent.
If you tell me, you will definitely be laughed at.
Now my son has finally come to his senses and is willing to practice martial arts. When he becomes a high-level martial arts disciple, he will also be able to go out and preach.
"It's not bad, my senior brother in the martial arts school said I still have talent." Wang Teng said.
He didn't tell his parents that he was already an intermediate martial artist, because he was afraid that the happiness would come too suddenly and they would faint from joy.
I'll tell them slowly later.
"As long as you have talent, it's good. If you have talent, it's good."
Wang Shengguo's eyes narrowed in happiness, and he waved his hand and said, "Practice hard. Although our Wang family is not a wealthy family, we are at least much better than ordinary people. Don't worry about the resources for martial arts training."
Wang Teng nodded and said nothing more.
He is not very worried about resource issues. Others may need various martial arts training resources, but he is not very dependent on them.
With a golden finger, other people's resources are his resources!
"Come on, eat more. After practicing for a day, you must be hungry and tired."
Compared with whether Wang Teng could become a warrior, Li Xiumei was more concerned about whether he would suffer or not. She felt a little distressed when she saw Wang Teng devouring his food.
Wang Teng didn't even bother to talk. He had to say that the star beast meat was really delicious, fat but not greasy, and it melted in his mouth.
After eating it, it feels like there is a warm current flowing through the limbs, relieving fatigue.
Li Xiumei and Wang Shengguo also ate a little, but did not dare to eat more.
After all, they didn't practice martial arts, so eating too much was more than enough.
Although ordinary people in the martial arts era were affected by the Force, their physical fitness was much higher, but that was a subtle influence over a long period of time.
After dinner, Wang Teng was about to go to Ji Xing Martial Arts Gym when his cell phone rang.
When I picked it up, Xu Jie's voice came out.
"Brother Wang Teng, we are already at Qiangwei Bar. Come over quickly."
Wang Teng finally remembered this thing that he had forgotten about for a long time, and couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "Okay, wait, I will be there soon."
"It seems that we can't go to Ji Xing Martial Arts School tonight."
Wang Teng felt a little regretful, but he also knew that it would be impossible to spend time in the martial arts gym every day.
"Just relax."
Wang Teng said hello to his parents and went out.
Boom boom boom...
The sports car roars on the street. Whether it is the streamlined body or the huge roar, it is the focus of passers-by's eyes.
Nancheng Bar Street!
There are many bar streets in Donghai, and this one in Nancheng is considered the most prosperous.
A large number of bars gather here, of different types, styles, and even different price points.
Popular bars cater to low-end consumers, while high-end bars cater to the elite of society or children of wealthy families.
Although I don’t want to say it, people are indeed divided into different classes invisibly.
Every night, the bar street is lit up with red wine, bright neon lights, and gorgeous light and shadow intertwined, forming a dream-like spectacle.
Young urban men and women work hard and are stressed during the day, and they want to find a place to relax at night.
Social pressure has never disappeared, and in the martial arts era, the pressure is even heavier.
They need to vent!
Of course, for people like Wang Teng, it is nothing more than a place to have fun.
Outside the Rose Bar, there were a row of sports cars and luxury cars parked. After searching for a long time, Wang Teng finally found an empty parking space, parked the car, and walked into the bar.
boom!
A door separates the inside and outside of the bar into two worlds.
The moment the door was opened, the loud music, the sounds of handsome men and beautiful women chatting and laughing, and the flickering light all gathered together, impacting Wang Teng's eardrums and eyes.
“It feels so familiar!”
In his previous life, after the Wang family was defeated and disappeared, Wang Teng never came to the bar again.
He seemed to have been kicked out of this noisy world.
But now, he is back!
Wang Teng strode into the Rose Bar, with a handsome face and brand-name clothes. In addition, after becoming a martial artist for the past two days, his body has become strong and straight, and his mental outlook has taken on a new look. His whole person is like a diamond in the sand, looking particularly bright and dazzling.
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Many women's eyes were attracted to him and they seemed a little interested.
Wang Teng used to be an old man, but now he is a real young man. His appearance is a little childish, but his temperament is completely different.
In his previous life, he experienced many things and had ups and downs in his life.
I have enjoyed wealth and experienced poverty.
Once he was high-spirited and successful as a young man, but he also once fell into despair and was depressed...
And his rich experience has created his calm temperament, which makes it easy for people to fall in love with him at first sight.
Wang Teng glanced around the bar, looking for Xu Jie and others.
At this time, a voice came from the left.
"Brother Wang Teng, here, here!"
Wang Teng saw the girl waving towards him, Bai Wei, a little sister in their circle.
With her hair in a bun, she looks playful and a little charming.
Wang Teng still remembered that when she became an adult, this little girl looked like a disaster to the country and the people, and countless men were fascinated by her.
"You guys came early enough."
Bai Wei made room for Wang Teng, and Wang Teng sat down next to her.
"Brother Wang Teng, you're late." Xu Jie complained.
"The long night has just begun. Why are you here so early?" Wang Teng said with a smile.
"Brother Wang Teng!"
Another boy also said hello to Wang Teng.
"Yu Hao, I haven't seen you for a long time." Wang Teng looked at him.
"My dad has been holding me tight lately, but I still sneaked out today." Yu Hao said helplessly.
"This kid was caught by his father practicing martial arts." Xu Jie said with a gloating smile.
"Oh? How's your practice going?" Wang Teng asked in surprise.
"I am already a low-level martial arts disciple." Yu Hao touched his head and said embarrassedly.
"Holy shit, you kid, you became a low-level martial arts disciple without even saying a word!" Xu Jie exclaimed, obviously he didn't know the news yet.
"You are the only one among us who has become a martial arts disciple. If anyone bullies you in the future, they will all come to you."
Then he put his arm around Yu Hao's shoulders and chuckled.
"Little Mouse, I'll be counting on you from now on!" Bai Wei also echoed with a smile.
Yu Hao was a little proud of what they said, especially Bai Wei's affirmation which made him very happy.
With several people walking very close to each other, it is inevitable that there will be some vague affection between men and women.
This is how Yu Hao treats Bai Wei.
Wang Teng smiled and asked, "Why don't you see Yuan Zhenghua?"
Several people fell silent for a moment.
"He won't come!" Xu Jie sneered.
"Huh? What's going on?" Wang Teng asked with a frown.
"That guy climbed up to Li Rongcheng of the Li family and became his lackey." Xu Jie curled his lips and said.
"Li Rongcheng!"
Wang Teng thought for a while, and finally remembered such a person from the depths of his memory.
Wang Teng and others have similar family backgrounds, their parents all know each other, and they have business dealings with each other, so they naturally form a small circle.
The Li family where Li Rongcheng belongs is considered a big family in Donghai, and is much stronger than the others.
Yuan Zhenghua and Li Rongcheng got closer. In Xu Jie's view, they were climbing on each other's lap.
This is what happens in their rich second-generation circles. Only when they have similar abilities can they be called friends.
There is too much difference and it becomes clinging.
"Let's not talk about him anymore. Everyone has his own ambitions. There is nothing to say." Wang Teng said indifferently.
"Yes, let's not talk about that kid. I get angry whenever I mention him." Xu Jie said.
A few people changed the topic, ordered wine and fruit plates, chatted and laughed, and Wang Teng gradually regained the feeling of being young.
