Heavenly Master, I have a different world

Watching Fang Zheng and Zhao Jin leave, Qian Ni couldn't help but look at Councilor Zhao with worry on his face:

"Congressman, do you really want this?"

He knew very well that the true temperament of the congressman's daughter was not the obedient girl she had shown just now, but an overbearing and willful little girl.

And Fangzheng...

Also different from ordinary people.

What if something happens to her if she is left to Fang Zheng?

"Otherwise?" The smile on Councilor Zhao's face gradually faded:

"This girl is used to hanging out outside, without any restraint, and she doesn't know how high the world is. It's time for someone to teach her."

"But..." Qian Ni said:

"Fang Zheng has a weird temper. What if he loses control?"

"Don't worry." Councilor Zhao turned around, waved to a wealthy businessman, and said:

"Although Fang Zheng dares to kill people and can kill people, he is not a real reckless man. This can be seen from his relationship and business management during this period."

"He's very measured in what he does."

"Yes." Qian Ni lowered his head:

"Then I'll pick up the lady at ten o'clock."

"No need." Councilor Zhao shook his head:

"we'll talk about it then."

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Zhao Jin has a good figure, not that thin and fair, but a healthy figure that conforms to the square aesthetic, with wheat-colored skin.

The thighs are slightly thick, not very pretty but have some explosive power.

The belly is fleshy, not as slender and sexy as that of an art student, but it can protect the internal organs very well.

It's just that her dress is too bold, the shorts are so short that you can see your buttocks, the stockings are tight against the skin, and there are all kinds of fancy embellishments.

"clatter!"

Zhao Jin took out a small and exquisite makeup box from her bag. While applying it on her face, Zhao Jin glanced sideways at Fang Zheng and sneered disdainfully:

"What are you looking at? Have you never seen a beautiful woman?"

"I've seen it before." Fang Zheng said:

"The sudden contrast is too great. I'm a little surprised. I wonder if Councilman Zhao knows what his daughter looks like?"

"snort!"

Zhao Jin stepped forward and asked casually:

"What do you do?"

"Do some small business in porcelain and jade." Fang Zheng said.

"Then do it well." Zhao Jin said:

"Don't ask if I have it or not. Take good care of me and I will say something nice to you in front of my dad and make you rich easily."

"Ha..." Fang Zheng couldn't help but chuckle.

It seems that this girl not only dresses like a street hottie, but also thinks the same way.

ignorance!

And childish!

Not to mention that Congressman Zhao has not been elected yet. Even if he is elected, he will not blatantly use public funds for personal use. The adult world can be said to be simple or complex.

But it's not just about money.

"Let's go!"

Shaking his head, he asked:

"Where are you going?"

"Wait a minute." Zhao Jin waved his hand:

"I'll make a call."

As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone and made a call. He said a few words to the person on the phone. His face became more and more excited before he waved to Fang Zheng:

"Go to the back door, a friend will pick me up."

back door.

Several sports cars stopped in sequence with a roar, and several fashionably dressed young men and women got out of them, waving hello from a distance.

"Xiao Jin!"

"Sister Jin!"

"Miss Zhao!"

"..."

These people dress up in different styles, and without exception they all exude individuality and luxury. The necklaces and watches they wear are all valuable.

The price of sports cars ranges from hundreds of thousands to millions.

Rich second generation?

It wasn't long before Fang Zheng became one of the top people in the music market. He didn't know many rich second-generation people, and the ones in front of him were also strangers.

The accent doesn't seem to be from Qushi either.

Zhao Jin had already put on heavy makeup, and her red lips were flaming like a noble lady. She waved hello to the others and then turned to look:

"Boss Fang."

"You are a local in Qu City, you should know where there are fun places, right?"

"Yes." Fang Zheng nodded:

"For the scenery, I recommend going to Tianpan Mountain. There are fewer people at this time, so you can calm down and enjoy the scenery. It's just that you don't wear enough clothes."

"Looking at the scenery?"

A girl with a nose stud laughed when she heard this:

"Handsome guy, you don't think we would like to see the scenery, do you?"

"Yes." Zhao Jin combed his colorful hair and said:

"Nightclubs, bars, and lively places can be introduced!"

"..." Fang Zheng thought for a while and said:

"The Mai Mi Club on Pai Street. It should be considered the most high-end entertainment venue in Qu City. You need to be a member to enter."

“You can have everything you want to play there without it being too messy.”

"Member?" Zhao Jin became interested:

"How does it work?"

"Yeah." Fang Zheng pondered for a moment and took out a business card from his body:

"Give them this business card when you go there, and they should let you in. If not, call me and I'll ask someone inside to pick you up."

"OK!" Zhao Jin took the business card:

"It seems that Boss Fang is quite respectable. Let's see you then."

As he spoke, he opened the door of a car, twisted his waist and got in. Others got in the car one after another, with no intention of inviting Fang Zheng.

"Buzz..."

The modified sports cars made a harsh buzzing sound and moved away in sequence, leaving Fang Zheng alone.

?

Watching the group of people go away, Fang Zheng could only shake his head helplessly.

…………

Maimie Clubhouse.

Fangzheng headed towards the second floor.

"The boss is not here today."

The person leading the way was a man in a white suit whom he had met several times. He was proficient in Muay Thai and a fighting master. He was also the security guard hired by He Xuanping with a lot of money.

certainly.

Ever since Fang Zheng forced his way into the club and forced He Xuanping to give in, White Suit had really seen what it meant to be alone.

On force,

He is far inferior.

"Boss Fang, please come this way."

"Is the lady from Congressman Zhao's family here?" Fang Zheng asked.

"Here we come." The white suit nodded repeatedly:

"I have specifically told the people below to treat them well and respond to requests. Would you like to go over there, Boss Fang?"

As he spoke, he turned sideways.

"No."

Fang Zheng shook his head:

"Just find me a quiet room, and I'll leave when the time comes."

"Yes." White Suit responded and asked again:

"Would you like to call some girls over?"

"..." Fang Zheng rubbed his eyebrows:

"No, I still have things to do."

"If you don't have a woman in your heart, you will draw your sword and be a god of nature." The white suit gave a thumbs up and complimented:

"No wonder Boss Fang is so powerful."

"admire!"

Fangzheng twitched the corner of his mouth. The young man was so full of energy that he didn't want women. However, he did have something to do and was a little bit hysterical, so he could only sleep alone every night.

The room arranged by the white suit is quiet and spacious. Once the music is turned off and the outer door is closed, no matter how noisy outside, you will not be disturbed.

After calming down, he took out his cell phone and made a call.

"master."

"Yeah." Guo Ziran's voice sounded:

"Did you see the message I sent?"

"I saw it." Fang Zheng nodded:

"What did the other party say?"

"That's the Vajra Kung Fu!" Guo Ziran didn't reply directly, but said with emotion:

"From ancient times to the present, the top of martial arts should be respected by Yue Sheng, Zhang Zhenren and Bodhidharma. They are all figures with gods in their fists."

"Below him is a martial arts master who is as strong as his bones."

"Besides them, there is also a group of people who have cultivated a certain martial art to the peak and reached the limit of the human body. Even if the martial arts realm has not reached the level of strength that reaches the bone marrow, their strength is far beyond that of ordinary people."

"There are very few such techniques."

"Vajra Kung Fu is one of them."

"Boy." He sighed softly and said:

"You're lucky. I got the true inheritance of Vajra Kung Fu from that old guy in exchange for my ability to penetrate the bone marrow. However, he requested that he delete it after reading it."