The capital, a land where every inch of land is valuable, but there is a manor.

Located on the outskirts of the city, the estate covers a huge area of hundreds of acres. According to the market price of land in Jiangcheng, the land alone is worth billions, not to mention the construction on the land.

This manor imitates the style of Jiangnan gardens in the Ming and Qing dynasties, with pavilions and pavilions, flowers and trees, and is extremely exquisite. Under a wooden attic, an old man with a white beard walked up the stairs gently, this old man was not wearing modern shorts and shorts, but ancient long shirts, quite ancient. After reaching the second floor, the white-bearded old man gently clicked on the wooden door, and two seconds later, a calm voice came from the door: "Come in!"

The white-bearded old man gently pushed the wooden door open, the interior of the room was very quaint, there was no modern furniture, only a wooden bed more than one meter wide, and a desk was placed in front of the bed, and some pen, ink, paper and inkstones were neatly displayed on the desk. Around the house, there are several old portraits.

A middle-aged man in his forties sat on the bed, the middle-aged man was wearing a loose dark purple Tang dress, his face was very clean, his beard was short and thick, his eyes were bright, and his appearance was dignified and majestic.

"What's the matter?" the middle-aged man asked.

"Master, there is some unexpected news about the young lady from Jiangcheng, I will bring it to you to see!" After the old man finished speaking, he took out two newspapers from his cuffs and handed them to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man took a look, and saw that the title was "The Beauty Zhao Yan Ascended to the Top of Jiangcheng's No. 1 Master", and under it was a huge photo of Zhao Yan volleying KO Chen Feng.

The middle-aged man frowned, turned the page, looked at the text introduction after two minutes, and said, "Is there a video?"

"Yes!" The old man was prepared, took out his mobile phone, and played a video, which was the video of Zhao Yan vs. Chen Feng in the final.

After watching the video, the middle-aged man's brows furrowed even deeper, and he said, "How can Yan'er's kung fu improve so fast? I remember that during the Chinese New Year this year, she was just an ordinary level of the third stage of taekwondo, and it was only half a year!"

The old man whispered: "According to the old slave's investigation, Miss Yan should have worshipped a master, this person's name is Long Qing, and he is a martial artist in a martial arts hall in Jiangcheng, and it is precisely because of worshipping this person as a teacher that Miss's kung fu has grown so fast!"

The middle-aged man's face was slightly disgusted: "Without my permission, she casually worshipped a person of unknown origin as a teacher, did she still take me in her eyes and the rules of our family!"

The old man listened quietly and said nothing.

"I can't let her come to Hu, it's better to go back to the capital for a few years and wait to get married, I don't think King Jiang wants Yan'er to be entangled with a man. In this way, you ask Xu'er to bring a few people over and bring Yan'er back!" said the middle-aged man.

The old man whispered, "Yes, sir." But what if Miss Yeon doesn't want to come back?"

"Hmph, if you don't want to come back, even if you tie it up, you have to tie it up for me!" the middle-aged man said coldly.

On the second day of signing the contract with Zhao Yan, the Jiangcheng Martial Arts Hall began to promote in full swing, and a huge picture of Zhao Yan was hung outside the martial arts hall. Under Zhao Yan's strong appeal, the number of people who signed up for taekwondo in Jiangcheng Martial Arts Hall has increased by nearly 200, and the number continues to grow. Since Zhao Yan's debut, the cumulative number of applicants for the taekwondo group of Jiangcheng Martial Arts Hall has exceeded 500, and I have to say that the influence of stars and idols is really huge.

Long Qing and Qi Qingxue stood under Zhao Yan's huge picture, and said with emotion: "Sure enough, your business acumen is better!"

"Of course!" Qi Qingxue chuckled, "With the golden sign of Yanyan, I am very confident that I can build the Jiangcheng Martial Arts Hall into a company with sales of more than 100 million in a short period of time, and you are still worried that I won't be able to make money, I really don't understand the laws of business!"

"It's really me who is worried!" Long Qing smiled bitterly, "But you also have to be careful, you really have to be so big, I'm afraid there is no place for other martial arts halls in Jiangcheng!"

Qi Qingxue smiled confidently: "Don't worry, I will only occupy the middle and high-end, as long as others lower their own positioning and be the middle and low-end, they will definitely have a way to live, but if he insists on fighting us, don't blame us for being ruthless!"

Long Qing smiled: "It's quite a hero's demeanor!"

"What kind of hero, is it a heroine?" Qi Qingxue rolled her beautiful eyes.

The atmosphere here is relaxed, flirting and scolding, and it is a different scene in a teahouse less than 300 meters away from here.

Zhao Yingxiong sat in front of the window on the second floor of the teahouse, looking at the scene of the Jiangcheng Martial Arts Hall opposite, his face was pale. Since the end of the taekwondo tournament, the number of new registrations to his taekwondo gym has decreased significantly. Some students who have completed the course have not chosen to renew their fees but have left. Where did they go, Zhao Yingxiong sent people to investigate, and most of them went to the Jiangcheng Martial Arts Hall.

Moreover, several martial artists who teach taekwondo have also left these days, and they were all poached by the people of the Jiangcheng Martial Arts Hall with higher salaries. Zhao Yingxiong hurriedly raised the salaries of the martial artists to curb this phenomenon. However, the salaries of the martial artists have increased, but the number of students is slowly decreasing, and in the long run, what will the Jiangcheng Taekwondo Gym do to make money?

"Uncle, we can't go on like this, otherwise our business will be robbed by the Jiangcheng Martial Arts Hall in the future!" Zhao Shifeng whispered beside him. Zhao Shifeng stayed by Zhao Yingxiong's side throughout the summer and played the role of assistant.

"Do you have any good ideas?" Zhao Yingxiong asked in a cold voice.

Zhao Shifeng glanced at Zhao Yingxiong and whispered: "We must use some tricks to add some chaos to the Jiangcheng Martial Arts Hall, even if we can't bring him down, we can't let him go so smoothly!"

"What kind of mess?" asked Zhao Yingxiong.

"A lot, such as spreading rumors, saying that the boxers of the Jiangcheng Martial Arts Gym have a beastly heart, have an affair with the students, and send people to the Jiangcheng Martial Arts Gym to make trouble, these are all ways. I see that Long Qing often mixes with female students, and his private life is very disorderly, he is a breakthrough!"

Zhao Yingxiong glanced at Zhao Shifeng and said lightly: "You have a personal grudge against this Long Qing, right?"

Zhao Shifeng's eyes flickered, and he said with a dry smile: "What grievances can I have with him, it's just that I can't get used to his style." Obviously he is a boxing teacher, but he has no professional ethics at all, he eats and lives with his students every day, how can there be such a person!"

Zhao Yingxiong smiled faintly and said: "There is no best, I will operate this matter myself, you don't care, you can't control this heat!"

Zhao Shifeng smiled dryly: "Naturally, uncle, it is more secure for you to go out in person!"