Dad: I rely on my daughter to brag to become the richest man

"Looking at your work efficiency today, you used to fish in the company every day?"

After receiving the work email from Chang Xiaosong, Long Binger teased with a half-smile.

"That can be the same, after all, it is my own thing now."

"Okay, do you have time tonight? I want to form a bureau, let the company's senior management have a meal together, and announce this matter."

"Another day, I have something to do today."

After dealing with the company's affairs, Chang Xiaosong rode a little donkey to the gate of the Fuji-Ivy School.

"Father Fujiteng, are you really going to fight Yinuo's father today?"

Looking at Chang Xiaosong's slender and thin figure, many parents who heard the news asked.

"Well, it's okay, let's play."

Chang Xiaosong answered this kind of question with a kind smile.

At this time, a Mercedes-Benz SUV stopped arrogantly at the school gate.

A muscular man in loose sportswear got out of the car.

The height of this person is about 1.8 meters, and he is approaching 1.9 meters. His eyes are piercing, and his body is full of tendons. The whole person just looks like a strong sense of oppression.

Chang Xiaosong watched the video, and this person is Liu Yinuo's father, Liu Qiang.

"You are Fujiteng's father, Chang Xiaosong, right? Hello, hello."

Liu Qiang glanced at the crowd, and finally settled on Chang Xiaosong who was sitting on the electric scooter, and greeted him with a smile.

"Hello."

"Uh, then later..."

"I'll go to the martial arts hall with you."

Seeing the expression on his face, Chang Xiaosong said directly.

"Haha, you really are a person who keeps your word. In fact, I also think it's okay for everyone to joke around, but many people are looking forward to it after hearing the news, so let's just discuss it casually. Don't worry, I will act appropriately. "

Liu Qiangsheng was afraid that Chang Xiaosong would stop beating when he saw his figure.

But I didn't expect him to be so stubborn. It just so happened that I saved myself a lot of tongue.

"Since Fujiteng's father appreciates the face, then everyone will go together when you are free, and give us a show in the martial arts hall. Thank you everyone."

"Okay, idle is idle anyway, by the way, how do you charge for this martial arts gym?"

"I just want my son to enroll in a martial arts gym to exercise his body. I didn't expect you to open a martial arts gym. You should give me a little discount."

"Damn, your figure is awesome!"

"..."

Soon, school will be over.

"Father, do you really want to fight Liu Yinuo's father?"

Fujiteng glanced at Liu Qiang, and immediately asked with a guilty conscience.

"It's not a fight, it's just a competition to see who is stronger."

Seeing Fujiteng's worried face, Chang Xiaosong lovingly kissed her little cheek.

"I'm going to your martial arts gym first."

After receiving the person, Chang Xiaosong directly navigated to the location of his martial arts gym, and took a step ahead on the electric bike.

"Damn it, what's the situation with this buddy?"

Liu Qiang didn't react immediately when he saw this.

He was obviously going to rush to get beaten, so why did Chang Xiaosong feel as casual as if he was going to deal with a trivial matter?
Okay, later, you will see how many catties you have!

"Everyone follow me, or you can navigate by yourself."

Shouting to everyone, Liu Qiang also started the car and chased after him.

"Father, why don't we compete with Liu Yinuo's father? Let's go back to eat. I want to eat your braised chicken."

Along the way, Xiao Teng Teng found several excuses to go home.

"It's okay, Fujitō, you still don't trust Dad? Yesterday Dad defeated so many bad guys by himself in front of you."

"But... but Liu Yinuo's father looks really strong, there is absolutely no need for us to compete with him."

"Then you are not afraid that when you are in school, your classmates will say you are bragging?"

Seeing Fujiteng defending himself, Chang Xiaosong felt warm in his heart.

"Hmph, I don't want to talk to those people, whatever they say."

"Then why are you crying at school today?"

"I was..."

"Okay, it's okay, Dad will solve the problem quickly, and after defeating his dad, we'll go to the restaurant for dinner."

Seeing Chang Xiaosong's self-confidence, Xiao Tengteng swallowed the words again.

15 minute later.

Under Liu Qiang's hospitality, many parents of students were invited in by him.

His martial arts school seems to be in good business, and there are roughly five or sixty students wearing uniforms.

"Has the equipment been debugged?"

When arranging the seats, Liu Qiang asked the staff who were setting up the cameras.

"Brother Qiang, don't worry, the live broadcast has already been done, but you didn't start the fight, and there are many people in the live broadcast room who are cursing their mothers."

"That's fine, that's fine."

"Hi brothers, live up to expectations, I have invited people over, and now it's time to verify whether Wing Chun can do it or not."

"If you think it's exciting later, you might as well pay attention and like it.

If a friend likes it, I don’t mind giving a little gift, brother, thank you everyone! "

Liu Qiang, as today's protagonist, leaned in front of the camera during the live broadcast and started to brag.

"It's a draft, can you hurry up?"

"That's right, do you know how long we've been waiting?"

"Brother Qiang must fully pull out the intensity today, let everyone see how much hips the legendary Wing Chun has, hahaha."

"Hehe, I can't choose anyone to single out, but I can choose someone who specializes in Taekwondo. I have to choose Sanda with the highest combat effectiveness. Isn't this looking for a beating?"

"Brother Qiang, come on!"

"..."

In the live broadcast room, it was also very lively at this time.

Let me ask, who doesn't like to watch fights?

Even if there are more than a dozen packages waiting to be delivered, if you see someone fighting on the street, you can't help but want to stop and watch, right?
Not to mention the boring people in the live broadcast room.

"Little brother, can you get me a glove with the thickest sponge pad?"

Seeing that Liu Qiang was still chatting with netizens in the live broadcast room, Chang Xiaosong said to the martial arts students next to him.

"Uh, wait a minute, I'll get it for you right now."

The little brother froze for a moment, and quickly handed over a bulging glove.

"Thank you." After taking the gloves, Chang Xiaosong politely said thank you, and then shouted at Liu Qiang who was still in the heat:

"Can we start now? The child is waiting to eat, so hurry up."

After finishing speaking, Chang Xiaosong jumped onto the ring from under the ring.

Liu Qiang, who was warming up the fire, was watching the barrage of netizens in real time. Hearing this, his face that was still smiling suddenly became stiff.

"I'm stupid? Is this guy so arrogant?"

"The child is waiting to eat? Awesome! I would like to call you the King of Kings!"

"Brother Qiang, can you bear this?"

"Come on, why are you still standing there?"

The live broadcast room, which had been under the fire of Liu Qiang and had no live broadcast effect, exploded instantly after hearing Chang Xiaosong's words!
"Huh...Okay, I'll come over right now!"

Liu Qiang took a deep breath, and seeing Chang Xiaosong's calm expression, nodded his head, turned over beautifully, and went directly to the ring.