Chen Weidong was very eye-catching. He just received a hundred thousand oceans and directly handed over 80,000 to Jiang Xiaofan, calling it "filial piety."

"Well, the child can teach."

Jiang Xiaofan did not laugh out loud, but his face was full of pleats. The more he looked at Chen Weidong, the more he liked him.

"Master, the security team is a good place. Let's practice here?" Jiang Xiaofan was happy, and Chen Weidong was even more happy. He served the master well, so what kind of skills wouldn't he teach himself?

"Practicing qigong is not a matter of a day or a night. Can you block my 20-year-old skill?"

Jiang Xiaofan raised his fist as big as a sandbag, exerted his strength slightly, and the blue veins appeared, exuding explosive power.

"I can't stop it."

Chen Weidong shook his head repeatedly.

"So, you have to practice."

Jiang Xiaofan continued: "From now on, start training at 8 o'clock in the morning and eat and live with the security team. I will ask someone to teach you some of the most basic skills first, and then learn from me in two months."

"Can you learn from you in two months?" Chen Weidong was unhappy and flattered him against his will, plus 80,000 yuan in the ocean, so he would be studying in two months?

In two months, the school started.

"Master, are there any crash courses, one-on-one teaching? I don't like others, so I will recognize you!"

Chen Weidong knew the importance of flattery, "In my mind, you are the best in the world."

"Um?"

Jiang Xiaofan's brows raised slightly, and the flattery was comfortable and three-dimensional, making people confused.

"The crash course has not started yet, don't dislike you, kid. I promise that in two months, three or five Wang Gang will not be your opponent." It's comfortable to flatter, but there are no shortcuts to practice?

When Jiang Xiaofan was ten years old, he was taken away from the welfare home by an old person. Jiang Xiaofan thought he was going to live a rich family, at least he would not have to worry about food and clothing.

But in my dream, Lao Bushen's mind was very cruel. He threw Jiang Xiaofan into the deep mountains and forests to experience it, fought wits and courage with the beasts in the jungle, and escaped from the tiger's mouth many times.

In just half a year, Jiang Xiaofan completely transformed, which was different from the naughty little devil king of the world, and his whole body exuded a sense of hostility and ruthlessness. Half a year later, Jiang Xiaofan, who was less than eleven years old, began to come into contact with ancient martial arts!

One practice will take ten years!

Ten years of hard work!

How easy is practicing qigong? Especially for ancient martial arts, some people can't touch the threshold of ancient martial arts for their entire lives. It can be seen how difficult it is.

"real?"

"Nonsense, when did I brag about your master?" Jiang Xiaofan glared at him and was arrogant without anger. To be a master, you must have the majesty of being a master.

"Okay, I'll follow your arrangements from Master, that as long as you can learn real skills, you can do whatever you want."

Chen Weidong did not object.

"Every morning training, I go to the live broadcast department to help with errands in the afternoon, and be responsible for patrols at night."

"No problem, it's covered by me."

Chen Weidong's chest was slapped with a loud noise, while Jiang Xiaofan called Huang Sihai into the office and asked Huang Sihai to take Chen Weidong in person and teach him some real skills.

Huang Sihai is both an ancient martial arts strongman. Although his strength is not as strong as Jiang Xiaofan, he is like a little brat like Wang Gang. Not to mention one hitting ten, one hitting a hundred will be no problem.

The two are not on the same level at all. Even if Wang Gang is a master of Taekwondo, what is Taekwondo in front of ancient martial arts? He is not even as good as a fart.

Huang Sihai also did not object because the company just planned to recruit a group of security team members, and it happened to be a training session. In the past, when Pang Dalong was there, the security team was mixed with fish and dragons, all of whom were waiting to die.

Security guard? Fuck, just a street walk in security uniform.

All of these old security guards, Huang Sihai, have to be caged and forged, and all the defective products will be removed.

After Huang Sihai took Chen Weidong away, Jiang Xiaofan contacted Wang Yang immediately and asked about the children in the welfare home. Thinking that there was nothing to do in the morning, he drove to the hospital to visit the old director.

This time, Jiang Xiaofan didn't ask Luo Jingyuan for leave, and three days of salary was deducted from half a day's leave. Who can withstand it? So, he skipped the job.

A square-headed Jetta was in Jiang Xiaofan's hand and felt like it was driving a Ferrari. I don't know whether it was handsome or not, but the roar of the engine was the same, and my feet almost stepped into the fuel tank.

"Xiaofan, please get me discharged from the hospital. I'm fine. Just take a good rest at home for two days."

When he arrived at the hospital, the old director Liao Zhiyuan was clamoring to be discharged from the hospital, feeling sorry for the money and also worried about the children in the welfare home.

"Old Dean, can you be discharged from the hospital now?"

Jiang Xiaofan felt sad and felt more and more guilty in his heart, and failed to completely kill Zhou Tianming's bastard.

"Recover your injuries well and be discharged from the hospital after you are completely cured. Don't worry about money. I have money. Look, look." As he said that, Jiang Xiaofan took out Chen Weidong's 80,000 "tuition fee" and showed it. "You don't worry, children. You are all arranged to live in a hotel now, with a specialized life tutor and doctor helping with a physical examination."

"Xiaofan, you, what have you been doing over the years? Why are you so rich?"

Liao Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment and stared at Jiang Xiaofan with shock.

Liao Zhiyuan has heard of and seen the hotel, but he has never lived there. I heard that staying in that place costs hundreds of yuan a night. More than 30 children in the welfare home eat, drink, defecate and urinate in the hotel. How much does it cost?

"Why take the children to the welfare home, the condition is that the golden nest and silver nest are not as good as your own doghouse. What do you think?" Liao Zhiyuan suggested, but he was very confused.

Who knew how the bastards were doing after they fainted? Liao Zhiyuan didn't dare to ask directly, for fear that he would not be able to accept the reality of not having a home.

"I have sent someone to completely demolish and rebuild the welfare home, so you are honestly hospitalized, receive and cooperate with the treatment. You don't have to worry about the children who have me to take care of them."

Jiang Xiaofan continued: "It will take as long as three to five months to build a new home. Why are you anxious to be discharged from the hospital? You don't have to cook and wash clothes, why are you anxious?"

"Actually, I'm not really a big deal..."

"The legs are broken, it's okay? It's been hurt for a hundred days. It's only the first day after the operation. Why? Are your legs not as long as flesh? They have such strong healing ability?"

Jiang Xiaofan rolled his eyes, "Lying down with peace of mind, don't worry about anything."

"But I..."

Liao Zhiyuan was still hesitant and wasted after lying for a hundred days. The key is that he had money to keep lying down?

"Nothing but."

Jiang Xiaofan suddenly looked upright and said with a cigarette in his mouth: "Old Dean, you have to take good care of your health. The future will be long. To be honest, a few days ago, I saw an aunt dancing in the square at the entrance of the community. She was fashionable and excited. Her figure had to be so thick..."

"What are you doing when you tell me this?"

Liao Zhiyuan looked puzzled.

"Are you not smart anymore."

Jiang Xiaofan laughed and said, "Of course I'm introducing you to a partner. I've asked you about the old lady. My wife just died and her monthly retirement fee is more than 5,000 yuan. You can just go back and make a happy ear rake... "

"Go away, little bastard, you know nonsense. Gougu, get out of here!"

Liao Zhiyuan was almost angry and picked up the paper ball on the table and smashed it.
Chapter completed!