Chapter 80: An old man in the fairy style

Fatty Luo had no resentment on his face, but instead came forward and grabbed Wang Sen's arm, with a smile on his face, "Wang Sen, thank you. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been Mr. Tang's personal secretary! Haha, you are the noble person in my life!"

"No, congratulations!" Wang Sen reached out and grabbed Fatty Luo's hand, which was almost the same as the pig's trotter, and pinched it hard, making Fatty Luo scream in pain.

...

Tang Wanrong took out the 10 million yuan as a penalty for liquidated damages, and she planned to join the company's shares in Wang Sen's personal name and to join the board of directors as a shareholder. This would gain some say more or less, but this matter required the approval of the board of directors.

"The only three of the old guys on the board are my father's old guys back then. The rest are all supported by Tang Ziqiang and will not obey my mercy." Tang Wanrong's beautiful eyes were full of worries, "Wang Sen, think of a way."

"If I could figure out a way if I drew a circle on my forehead like Ikkyu, I would have become a national treasure." Wang Sen joked, but Tang Wanrong didn't have time to listen to him joke, "I suspect there are traitors in us, otherwise how could Tang Ziqiang know about the auction?"

"I doubt it too." Wang Sen frowned. He and Tang Wanrong were the most suspicious to say that there were traitors in the company, because everything was operated by them, but this was a false proposition in itself and it was not valid at all.

"But this time Tang Ziqiang has helped us a lot. We must be careful in the future." Wang Sen lit a cigarette, which was what Tang Ziqiang gave him just now. He was about to put it beside his mouth, but Tang Wanrong snatched it and extinguished, "Hate, don't smoke."

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Today is the day for Mr. Du to have funeral. The relatives and friends of the Du family gather together to prepare to send Mr. Du to his last journey.

Wang Sen saw Fang Qing in a chestnut suit at first sight. After a few days, Fang Qing changed her usual plain face to the sky, began to draw her eyebrows and paint her eyeliner, and she painted her lipstick with her fingers. The combined long skirt fluttered in the wind, swaying in the shape of a delicate peony flower.

"What are you looking at?" Tang Wanrong, who has a half-sleeved shirt and long trousers, did not apply makeup. Even if she didn't wear makeup, she would have a high return rate. She has this confidence in herself.

"Of course it's...beauty." The name Fang Qing turned around in Wang Sen's mind several times, but he still didn't have the courage to say it out loud. This heart disease can only be smoothed out by time.

"It is better to be different from the world than to meet on the road." Wang Sen murmured to himself and walked into the venue side by side with Tang Wanrong.

Many children of the Du family were wrapped in gauze on their wrists. When they saw Wang Sen coming, they subconsciously dodged away. The last conflict made them full of fear of this young man and automatically flashed out a way.

"Wang Sen, you are here, have you brought the check?" Liu Sheng snapped his fingers to Wang Sen, and Wang Sen clasped his fists at him, "Brother Sheng is coming soon."

"Today's good show, we naturally have to come early to take a seat!" Liu Sheng laughed and threw Wang Sen a cigar. Wang Sen took it, but did not suck it. He reached out and pulled the chair and asked Tang Wanrong to sit down. "I'll introduce it. This is the future heir of our Tang Group, Ms. Tang Wanrong, and this is Mr. Liu Sheng, chairman of Tianhesheng Group."

"Hello." Tang Wanrong looked at Liu Sheng who was so handsome that hesitant that he was a little evil, and hesitated for a moment, but Liu Sheng just touched the hand symbolically, as if he was not interested in the stunning beauty in front of him.

Standing behind, Lu Renyi stared at Tang Wanrong with a sinister look.

Wang Sen stood behind Tang Wanrong with his hands down and acted as a bodyguard. There were too many people coming and going, but he still saw Fang Weiguo and Tang Ziqiang with his extraordinary vision.

Fang Weiguo came over and made a gesture to Wang Sen. Wang Sen followed him out knowingly.

"I know you feel uncomfortable about the matter of Qing girl, but..." Fang Weiguo apologized to Wang Sen again, "Now her custody is in the hands of her mother, so I can't interfere too much, you should give up!"

"The fate is over, there is nothing to say." Wang Sen smiled. Fang Weiguo then stretched his brows and slapped Wang Sen's shoulder quietly, "Come here, I'll recommend it to you."

Fang Weiguo seemed to be very familiar with the middle-aged people present. He greeted him repeatedly, walked through the crowd and came to the seat in the center of the venue. Wang Sen looked upwards, and an old man with white hair and beard sitting in the center, drinking tea leisurely.

"Old Duan, this is my newly accepted apprentice, named Wang Sen." Fang Weiguo bowed and said, the old man with white hair raised his head, looked at Wang Sen, and then looked at Fang Weiguo, "Weiguo, after so many years, you are still living a poor life. When I see you like this, I feel sad!"

"The old man is joking, life is to be content with poverty and be happy." Fang Weiguo smiled, "I have been used to the troubles of being rich and having the fun of being poor for so many years."

"It's a pity that Wu Qiang is now desperate. If this child... wouldn't say it, I won't say it anymore!" Duan Laozhan sighed and walked to Fang Weiguo. "I thought you and Huifen were born together back then, so I wanted to match it. Alas, in the end you are passers-by."

"Let him go over the past." Fang Weiguo said sadly, "Wang Sen, why don't you give Mr. Duan a greeting?"

Wang Sen respectfully bowed his fists, and then he saw clearly that the old man was dressed in Tang suit. Although his hair and beard were completely white, they were spotless. Just like those practitioners with fairy-like appearance on them, he felt a clear air when he came beside him, which made people feel refreshed.

"What a strong psychic energy!" Rhea stuck out his tongue in surprise, "If we suck this old man dry, we can make a lot of money again."

"Wang Sen, what are your abilities that will make me, the queen who is above the top, receive it from my subordinate?" Duan Laohan asked with a smile. Wang Sen was neither humble nor arrogant, and replied with a smile, "I think it's a marksman!"

"Speech? The gun is the country's weapon. Good shooting skills are not a good thing." Duan Lao smiled cheerfully, "But I have a few plum blossom darts here. Do you want to give it a try?"

"Plum Blossom Dart?" Wang Sen was stunned. Fang Weiguo quickly explained, "Old Duan is a martial arts master. He has made him superb a meteor hidden weapon. If you can witness it with your own eyes, it will be your blessing."

"It seems that this young man doesn't believe in my old man's strength!" Old Duan looked at Wang Sen's confusion expression, laughed, lowered his cuffs, and "swoosh" a plum blossom dart made of fine steel fell out of his sleeve, and was pinched firmly by Old Duan with two fingers.

"Go!" Duan Laoduan shouted, and the plum blossom dart in his hand was like a frightening geese, and a white light shone out and disappeared.

"Ga, gaga!" Wang Senxun looked over and finally saw the plum blossom dart on a tree ten meters away. The dart was nailed to the tail of a magpie. The magpie was frightened by the sudden attack and flapping its wings and flying, falling off its feathers and falling to the ground.

"Oh, I'm old, I can't bear to take action against these birds, insects and animals." Old Duan clapped his hands, looked at Wang Sen's surprised expression with a smug look, and sat back in his seat, "Weiguo, sit next to me later!"
Chapter completed!