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Zhou Gang also ignored the financial manager who was still reporting the hotel's revenue, and his eyes were fixed on the tablet standing diagonally on the desktop.

"Fang Cheng ......"

He whispered.

The disdain when I first saw Fang Cheng, the shock when I learned that Fang Cheng was old, and the disdain when I heard that Fang Cheng participated in the competition, all kinds of emotions were mixed together, and they became the shock now.

No wonder the master accepted him as a closed disciple, where is the difference between me and him, it is clearly a world of difference!

Zhou Gang's eyebrows trembled, and he suddenly regretted it, why didn't he have a good relationship with his junior brother Fang Cheng in the first place.

With his eyesight, he could see very clearly that Fang Cheng in the ring definitely had the terrifying strength of a professional-level high-level martial artist! Moreover, ...... How old is he this year?

Nineteen years old!

It's not horror anymore, it's horror!

Zhou Gang gritted his teeth and instructed the financial manager who was still chattering on the side: "You go out first, let me be alone." ”

The financial manager who was reporting was stunned, where could he understand Zhou Gang's mood, and couldn't help but hesitate: "Boss, there is still half a month to complete the report." ”

There are few large incomes and expenditures in half a month, and there is more than half a minute.

"Get out!"

Zhou Gang roared angrily and slammed the delicate and valuable tablet aside.

The financial manager was so frightened that he shrank his neck and really held the documents, squatted down, and got out little by little!

............

Fang Cheng's home in Linjiang City.

Fang Wenxue was already unable to speak, his nose trembled, trembling to breathe in the precious air, Fang Cheng's invincible ferocity between the rabbits and harriers made his mind feel like thousands of gongs buzzing at the same time, blank.

Those four favorites to win the championship are so strong, and even the champions are almost produced among these few people. They turned the clouds and rain in their respective regions and participated in the Chinese Youth Martial Arts Tournament with their peerless talents.

However, in this most anticipated game, he was thrown down by Fang Cheng a few times like a little chick.

In the small living room of Fang Cheng's family, time and space seem to be frozen.

Fang Wendao's lips trembled and he raised his glasses, but his trembling hand almost didn't take off his eyes.

Hua Liang took out a cigarette tremblingly, raised the lighter, and lit the cigarette with a click, alleviating his panic and calming his vibration.

Suddenly, he thought:

This is not his own home, this is Fang Cheng's home!

Hua Liang's right hand trembled again, and the lighter fell to the ground with a snap, he didn't have time to pick it up, so he hurriedly looked at Fang Wendao and Chen Rong in awe and flattery, for fear that one of the two would be unhappy, so he threw himself out.

Where can Chen Rong take care of Hua Liang's thoughts, her eyes widened.

Even if she doesn't have a high level of education, she can understand how invincible her son standing in the ring at this time is, and how strong he is!

Is this really his own son?

She was stunned, and suddenly thought of the female frequency novels that she usually reads occasionally...... Won't his son be taken away?

This ridiculous thought crossed her mind.

In the small living room, the air seemed to be no longer flowing, Grandpa Fang Cheng clicked his mouth, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled, sighing:

"Giving birth to a son should be like Fang Cheng, and the real dragon is nothing more than this. ”

Who would have thought that in the small pond, a real dragon would be raised, although the policy is old and dizzy, but he can also understand the meaning of the scene in front of him.

His grandson Fang Cheng must be the first young warrior in China, there is no controversy, no suspense!

Hua Liang and Fang Wenmin glanced at each other a few times, their eyes were full of envy and shock, if they had such a son, it would really be worth being a cow and a horse, but they only gave birth to two daughters.

And even if they have a son, they can have one-tenth of Fang Cheng, and they are always happy.

At Hua Liang's house, Fang Cheng's cousin Hua Haihui was lying on a gorgeous and exquisite laptop, she was originally instructed to write homework at home, but she still couldn't help but take a look at the Internet.

Seeing this, she couldn't do her homework with peace of mind, her cute little face was almost pasted on the laptop screen, Hua Haihui's thin little body shook for a while, and she shouted loudly:

"This is my brother, Fang Cheng is my brother!"

............

Han Wenshi, Huang Xiuguang and Zhang Tu, the three roommates of Fang Cheng, sat in front of the TV in a daze, no matter how their parents talked about it, they couldn't shake their sluggish hearts.

This is simply absurd

This is simply a contemporary myth, a modern legend, but it is this unreal scene that is clearly placed in front of them.

His roommate is about to become the first young warrior in China!

The students of Yunnan University, as well as the president of Yunnan University, who were watching the game with joy and complexity, were watching the screen, or mobile phone, or TV, or laptop.

At this moment, they finally re-acquainted themselves with Fang Cheng, who was from the same school as themselves, who was so domineering and decisive and strong to the end.

Principal Yun took off his black-rimmed glasses and threw them on the sofa, and then he leaned back fiercely, sinking deeply into the soft sofa, and sighed: "This is what I have done in my life...... The wisest decision. ”

When I thought of hanging the banner, the school committee's obstruction and official questioning.

The principal of Yunda showed a smug smile that he had never seen before, when he hung the banner, he actually only wanted to curry favor with the master behind Fang Cheng, and the person who could make the leader of Yunhai City speak must be a very important person.

But he didn't expect that he wanted to get a watermelon, but he hadn't seen a watermelon, but a big pumpkin popped up, which was really a surprise.

Presumably there is such a friendship, and when Fang Cheng soars in the future, he may still be able to remember himself, President Yunda smiled deeply.

This investment, he reaped a lot of money.

Fang Cheng's mobile phone was placed in a locked cabinet in the waiting room.

The phone vibrated wildly, buzzing.

The QQ software in his mobile phone kept popping up messages, and it was a high school QQ group, which was already boiling at this time.

"Zhang Chao! Did you see Fang Cheng on TV!"

"I saw the groove, isn't that the old side!"

"My God, I was blinded, is this still our high school classmate Fang Cheng, it's just crazy and cool to blow up the sky!"

Some people didn't watch the event and couldn't help but wonder, "What's the matter?"

"You don't know yet?"

Qin Li was lying in the quilt with a flushed face, her fingers were praised, and she sent a message: "It's our high school classmate Fang Cheng! He swept the ring in the eight-round melee of the Huaguo Youth Martial Arts Tournament with an invincible hegemonic attitude! Directly beat down the six young Tianjiao!"

“！！”

The man didn't have time to type, just typed two exclamation points, and hurriedly turned on the TV or computer.

Fang Cheng's high school classmates frantically posted messages in the QQ group, as if this was the only way to calm their incredible tumbling moods.

That high school borrowed homework from them, and Fang Cheng, who was unknown in that high school and only knew how to study, is now standing in the ring on TV, accepting the gaze of hundreds of millions of people across the country!

Chen Jianye's home.

Chen Jianye no longer had a steady posture, he shouted: "Dad, Mom, that's Fang Cheng, my God, that's Fang Cheng!"

The middle-aged women on the side were also shocked and inexplicable, the figure standing in the ring was not Fang Cheng who visited their house after the last year.

At that time, she thought that Fang Cheng was here to rub off on power, but as for what her son said about a genius martial artist, she never believed it.

Secretary Chen of Linjiang City stared at him, he knew that his son was almost in danger a few years ago, and he was saved by a person named Fang Cheng, but he was too busy with work recently, and he didn't take the time to understand this matter, so he gradually forgot about it.

Secretary Chen's eyes showed joy and looked at his son: "Son, how did you get acquainted with someone?

Yes, Fang Cheng's status at this time is no longer at Chen Jianye's level.

If he returns to Linjiang City, even Secretary Chen must be treated with respect and caution, not to mention his son.

The second generation of officials in a prefecture-level city, when they arrived in the imperial capital, was nothing.