522: C522 Elite Martial Arts Meeting

C522 Elite Martial Arts Meeting

"Young Master Sun, take a look. Can you write it like this?"

In order to express his sincerity, Lee Mingri even showed the written document to Suen Quan.

"No need. You can just read it. In short, it's fine as long as she can return to being crippled and marry me within three days. As for your method, I don't care. "

Suen Quan's words were rather unyielding. He did not care about the feelings of his future father-in-law. Of course, there was no need to care about a large clan like him.

Even Lee Mingri didn't feel that it was inappropriate after hearing what Young Master Sun said. On the contrary, he was happy that Young Master Sun was so eager to get married to Lee Xin. It meant that Suen Quan cared about his daughter.

"This is a one hundred trillion deposit. It was enough for the Li family to dominate the capital. After this is over, you can hand Lee Xin over to me and I'll transfer the money from the ten cities to you. At that time, there will be very few people in the country who can match up to you. "

Suen Quan stood up, placed a golden bank card on the table and said.

When he said tough words just now, he immediately used some sweet words to add fuel to the fire. There was no one who didn't care about this. What's more, it was Lee Mingri, who was eager for Suun Family.

"Lee Mingri, thank you young master Sun here!" My Li Family will forever be loyal to the Suun Family! From generation to generation! "Forever and ever!"

Lee Mingri swore excitedly after hearing Suen Quan's words.

The weight of ten capitals was so great that only a person like him, who had been in the rich world, could understand it.

Without the guidance of the rich and powerful, it was impossible to achieve such a feat.

This was because the upper echelons all hated the people below them for their promotion cards. They wouldn't let them easily be promoted to the inner circle.

Even if it was a hundred trillion yuan, it was still the existence of a local tycoon. Generally, large enterprises would not be able to catch up. However, such people would always keep a low profile, so most people did not know of their existence.

Behind the scenes, all the business resources and connections in a provincial city were controlled. It would be impossible to cross over to deal with the business community.

For example, with Wan Qian's current size, since he was doing business in the Mo Capital, it was impossible for him to not be connected to it.

After doing all of this, Suen Quan went outside the door and rode on a private plane to return to Mo Capital.

At the entrance, there were over a hundred Bugatini and Golden Lamborghini, as well as helicopters that were parked outside the courtyard. It was considered a greeting gift for Lee Mingri.

Wan Qian walked out of the restaurant and called the school office's supervisor. He wanted to go to a gymnasium classroom and form the Martial Arts Club.

It was to deal with the Taekwondo Association's provocation.

"Xiaotian, I opened a club for elite martial arts in the school. Send someone here to teach boxing! "

"Director Wan, with your skills, do you still need me to send someone to teach boxing for a society you've set up?"

"Nonsense, could it be that I am going to teach them myself? Can they afford the tuition? "Don't even think about it."

Wan Qian said helplessly.

Ever since he had brought that mysterious green ring, his martial arts value had skyrocketed. But he couldn't teach others how to teach them. Because he himself couldn't explain it either. But his instincts were strong.

After all, he couldn't ask everyone to bring this ring with them. Besides, there were still two ways to go about it.

"That's true. Okay. I'll send someone over. "

Loong Xiaotian said reluctantly.

Originally, it would have been difficult for him to manage an entire martial arts school, but now, he had to divide up all the resources he had. He was also under pressure to recruit new students. He felt like he was going crazy.

However, he couldn't say anything to Wan Qian. He could only do it.

Wan Qian came to the classroom that was given to him by the school and saw more than a dozen teachers cleaning the classroom with mop and rag.

He had never seen such a scene before.

If others wanted to apply for a site, they would need to go through layers of approvals, only then would they be able to obtain the right to use the site.

Not to mention the fact that there were even specialized teachers to clean up the place after they got there. Don't even think about it.

"Hey, Zhang Yihai, right? Go to the school advertising department and print me a color drawing. The script was the name of the Martial Arts Club. The size was as big as a wall in the school gym. "Yes, I will wait for you here."

Wan Qian sat on the sofa outside and watched the teachers clean up without interfering. He called the class monitor, Zhang Yihai, and said.

Since this fellow wanted to get close to him, he would give him a chance.

Sure enough, Zhang Yihai was lying on his bed. After receiving Wan Qian's phone call, he quickly got off the bed in excitement and ran out with his slippers on. This caused his roommates to be confused. I wonder where this class rep is going in such a hurry.

Zhang Yihai first printed out the color drawing at the Advertising Department of the campus, then he took out a dozen bottles of water at the supermarket next to him. He then ran towards the school gymnasium.

This was Wan Qian who took the initiative to reply to him. This made him feel as if he had been struck by a golden mountain. After all, he was the only one who knew Wan Qian's identity.

"Class Rep Wan!" I'm coming! "

Zhang Yihai shouted while holding a bucket of water.

Wan Qian nodded and took the soda from his hand to drink.

"Have you settled the matter that was assigned to you?"

Zhang Yihai nodded forcefully: "It's all been arranged! I'll bring it to us in a minute. Ten thousand... Squad leader. "May I ask what are you doing, opening a dojo?"

"Taekwondo wants to compete with me. "According to the school's rules, as an individual, I am unable to accept his challenge, so I have no choice but to form a martial arts association and compete in the outer sect competitions."

Wan Qian said as he drained a bottle of water and threw it into the trash can.

Zhang Yihai's jaw dropped when he heard this. He didn't expect the Taekwondo Society to be so awesome that they dared to challenge him. He was tired of living.

"Class Rep Wan, do you want me to step out and teach them a lesson?" This was too outrageous! "How dare you treat us, Director Wan..."

"Hmm?"

When Wan Qian heard Director Wan's name, he turned around to look at him. He was so shocked that he quickly changed his words: "Oh, Class Rep Wan! So rude! This is too presumptuous! "

"You know Taekwondo?" Wan Qian asked curiously.

Seeing that Zhang Yihai was so cultured and gentle, he also wore a pair of glasses, thinking that Zhang Yihai was just a weak scholar. He didn't expect that he would know how to do it too well.

"Yes, Class Rep Wan!" I started learning Taekwondo from a young age. Every summer, I have to go to school because my father wants me to. "

Zhang Yihai felt that he and Wan Qian had reached a common understanding, had a common topic, so he opened up the chat.

"Oh, hit it a few times, let me see." Wan Qian pointed to the empty spot in front of them and said.

"Sigh!"

Zhang Yihai saw that he had the opportunity to show off in front of Wan Qian, so he quickly grabbed the opportunity. After doing a few warm-up movements, he started displaying some kicks and standing up and kicking three times. His movements were very standard. And there was a faint sound of wind.

"It looks like you have practiced well." That's right. You can fight for me now. "

Wan Qian praised.

Zhang Yihai was happy that he got the praise of Wan Qian. He quickly came over and said, "Don't worry, Class Rep Wan! If I am here, I will definitely beat them to a pulp! "0

At the same time, they looked towards the inside of the Martial Arts School. They were astonished when they saw a dozen of teachers climbing up and down to clean up the school.

He really didn't expect that these normal high and mighty teachers would be willing to clean up the place for Wan Qian. It could also be seen how high Wan Qian's school was. It further verified what his father had said.

As long as he was with Wan Qian, he wouldn't have to worry about food and drinks for the rest of his life.

"Buddy, you guys have chosen to spray paint. Outside, who's going to pick it up?"

"The owner of the advertising shop came to the gymnasium and said." F * ck me, f * ck me! Class Rep Wan, please take a rest here. I'll take care of the menial work. "

Zhang Yihai said as he quickly ran outside and pasted the big sign of the Martial Arts Competition on the gym wall together with the advertising shop's installation master.

This advertisement is unique. Because the school doesn't allow advertising paper to be stuck on the outside wall. "However, the Supreme Martial Gate is an exception." Hai Tian, how is the fishing boat doing? "Also, have you completed the construction of the seafood base?"

Wan Qian sat there overseeing the construction of his seafood base while he called Hai Tian.

Since he wanted to monopolize the meat market, the only other meat that he had left was seafood. As long as he took this as well, then there would be no meat that wasn't created by Qiantong Group.

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