Chapter 22 is riddled with trouble
Bai Wen smiled playfully, put her arm around the old man and said, "Grandpa, I happened to be admitted to Jianghai University this year, so I came back." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ infoIt's just that I'm not just a college student, I'm also a journalist!"
This girl is good, she really doesn't see the outside, she didn't even say anything about Grandpa Zhang, and became a grandfather directly.
"You!" Zhang Fangtian glanced at this girl kindly, and said with a slight smile: "Last time I was on video with your grandfather, I knew that your father became the deputy director of the Beijing Guoshu Museum, and he has been very busy recently, right?"
Isn't it?
Bai Wen pouted, and said a little unhappily: "Dad has to deal with the fighting geniuses of various countries every day, and he has no time to take care of me." As for my sister, she had already gone to Southeast Asia to participate in an interview with the no-limit and no-rules fighting tournament there, and she was so jealous of me. β
When she talked about her sister, little stars flashed in her eyes, excitement, admiration, and jealousy.
Seeing the old and the young, Zhang Ren chatted happily, and deliberately yawned and said, "Let's talk! I'll withdraw first!"
Unexpectedly, Zhang Fangtian laughed and said: "What a coincidence, I just got through the relationship and let Zhang Ren go to Jianghai University." Xiaowen came to Jianghai University to report, and it can be regarded as fate, I remember that you were the best when you were young. β
Zhang Ren was depressed at that time, and his grandfather was really good, didn't he see that this was an annoying spirit? Why did he tell her about going to the same university? What made Zhang Ren even more helpless was that when his grandfather knew that Bai Wen lived alone, he actually asked her to live in Zhang's villa and wait until after school to go to the dormitory.
When Bai Wen was taken by the maid to see her house, Zhang Fangtian said with a smile: "Ren'er, don't you think it's strange, grandpa is too enthusiastic." β
Zhang Ren said a little helplessly: "I naturally don't want to say much about grandpa, but who is this girl?"
Zhang Fangtian laughed and said: "Silly boy, I did this for you! You came down from the mountain, and you don't know how important the national art is to today's China.
And Bai Wen's father, Bai Qi, is known as the God of Killing, but he is the seventeenth in the list of heaven, earth and man, what a majesty. If you become friends with his daughter, things will naturally be smooth sailing in the future. β
Zhang Ren's face changed, and he said a little unhappily: "Grandpa, you should know that I promised Peach Blossom to go to Peach Blossom Land to find her!"
Zhang Fangtian looked at his entire favorite body, and couldn't help sighing: "Child, listen to me!"
The old man poured a cup of tea, took two sips lightly and said, "Do you know Luo Taohua's true identity?"
Zhang Ren asked with some confusion, "Isn't she a disciple of Peach Blossom Valley?"
Zhang Fangtian sighed and said: "She is a disciple of the Peach Blossom Spring, but she is not an ordinary disciple, the old man of the Peach Blossom is a disciple, equal to the young master of the Peach Blossom Spring, and is most likely to take over the existence of the Lord of the Peach Blossom Source in the future, although your master is also very powerful, it is much worse than what I think there." What's more, the old man Peach Blossom also said that she has a terrible fiancΓ©, you still don't have to think about it. β
Zhang Ren was unhappy in his heart, but the other party was a grandfather, so he couldn't refute it, so he could only whisper: "I have promised Peach Blossom to find her, and I must not break my promise." β
Seeing that his grandson was obsessed, a trace of helplessness flashed in the old man's eyes, and he sighed: "I naturally know what you think, but old man, I am old and I don't know how many years I can live." I really hope that you can gradually get married and have children, and this Bai Wen is the best choice regardless of her family background and appearance. β
"Needless to say!" Zhang Ren stood up suddenly, and said with a calm face, "Grandpa, I know that you are for my good! But there are some things that I should decide for myself! If I can't even say what I say, how can I be a man who stands up to the sky." β
The old man's brows were wrinkled together, and the expression on his face was also very serious, but after a while, he smiled bitterly: "You are worthy of the old Zhang family, and you are as stubborn as your father." I won't persuade you anymore, but after all, the Bai family is good friends with my Zhang family, so you usually have time to take care of Bai Wen more!"
Zhang Ren hurriedly nodded and said, "Grandson obeys!"
Looking at Zhang Ren's back and running away, the old man smiled slightly.
Men and women have been in contact for a long time, and they naturally have feelings. Although Zhang Ren likes Luo Taohua, the distance between the two is too far. And Bai Wen is close at hand. After a long time, the firewood will naturally be dry, and it will be lit at one point.
It is undeniable that Zhang Fangtian is really scheming and has come up with this method, but he is wholeheartedly thinking about Zhang Ren, which is understandable.
Early the next morning!
Zhang Ren got up early and practiced those movements, and then walked a set of colorful steps in the martial arts training ground outside, and played a set of Shaolin Mighty King Kong palms. But before breakfast, Bai Wen had already walked over with a smile, and her watery eyes rolled and said, "Where are you with me today?"
"Why do you want me to accompany you?" Zhang Ren said very depressedly.
Bai Wen said with a smile: "Because Grandpa Zhang said that you will accompany you!"
Zhang Ren......
While the two were entangled, they suddenly heard a hurried knock at the door, and after the servant opened the door, several people hurriedly walked in, as if something big had happened!
In the conference hall of the Zhang family, Zhang Fangtian sat on the main seat and looked at his sons. His face turned a little red with anger, but the sons frowned, bowed their heads one by one, and did not dare to speak.
The old man shook his head and said in a low voice: "A small Tiger Gang scared you like this, how can you face the challenges of other national art halls in the future." β
Second Master Zhang Liren frowned, and said in a low voice: "Dad, it's not that we're afraid, it's just that the Tiger Gang doesn't belong to the national art world, but the real underground world." They usually don't have any grievances with us, and if they suddenly come out to make trouble, I'm afraid that there will be support in the future. Since the other party wants money, then we will give them money, anyway, 100,000 yuan is nothing. β
The major families in China, although they are mainly based on national arts, can practice national arts need a lot of money, in addition to state subsidies, these families have their own industries, the Zhou family is the most widely involved, construction, food, and even underground forces have their industries.
Relatively comparatively, the family business of the old Zhang family is clean and clean, and there is only one real estate company and construction company to maintain it!
Early this morning, Lu Feiying, the deputy leader of the Tiger Gang, took a group of people to the construction site of the Zhang family, injured some workers, and asked the Zhang family to prepare 100,000 yuan! The Zhang family had a disagreement on this matter, and most of them still wanted to give the money to do something, because after all, the other party was a master of national art of the underground forces, so why bother to suffer for themselves.
The old man glanced at his sons coldly, and said with a cold face: "Useless things, the underground world is just a gang composed of some national art scum, we have the national art hall, so we don't have to be afraid of those people at all." If we compromise and give money this time, then we will ask for 1 million next time, and 10 million next time, will we give it or not?"
Zhang Liren's face turned red and said, "Probably not!"