Rejuvenation

Han Hu then recounted what happened just now. After Han Hu listened to it, he couldn't help but his face became dark, and his gaze shifted to Zhang Ying.

Staring at Zhang Ying for a few seconds, Han Hu said coldly: "You, leave now!"

When Zhang Ying heard the words, she couldn't help but stared at Han Shao.

Shao Han immediately said, "Dad, Xiaoying is me——"

Without waiting for Han Shao to finish, Han Hu said coldly: "You don't have to listen to me, but in the future, you can earn your living expenses by yourself!"

At this moment, Han Shao was suddenly stupid. He is just a dude, and he usually spends a lot of money. How can he make money? Suddenly, he dared not speak anymore.

Han Hu yelled at Zhang Ying, "I'm not leaving yet, do you want me to do it myself?"

Zhang Ying was taken aback, she didn't dare to stay longer, and immediately left in despair.

Immediately, Han Hu took Han Shao into the car and left in a hurry.

Seeing them leaving behind, Zhang Ying was about to cry without tears at this time. Chen Fei was offended because of Liang Pan, which resulted in the loss of his job. Later, I caught up with Han Shao, a rich young man, who thought I could marry into the rich family and be happy. As a result, he was kicked out without entering the house.

Now, she, who has nothing, faintly, began to miss Liang Pan's kindness to her. It's just that the kind of past will never be great again. At this moment, there is only endless regrets all over her heart.

However, Zhang Ying's mood, no one cared at all. At this time, Han Shao just didn't like his father sending out his playthings, "Dad, what are you doing? This girl is good, I haven't played enough!"

Han Hu stared at Han Shao coldly, and said, "He offended Mr. Chen's friend. It's not a good thing to be with him."

Upon hearing his father's words, Han Shao suddenly felt puzzled and angry, "Dad, what does the surname Chen have, why are you so afraid of him?"

"Shut up!" Han Hu glared at his son when he heard the words, and shouted in a deep voice, "You are not dead, you are talking nonsense here, if you are heard by Mr. Chen, no one can save you."

When Han Shao saw this, he was even more puzzled, "Dad, then, what's wrong with you?"

Han Hu lowered his voice and said in a deep voice, "What's wrong with me? Do you know who is Mr. Chen? He is..."

Immediately, Han Hu whispered to Han Shao.

After Han Shao listened, he couldn't help being shocked, with a face full of surprise, and said: "He, he turned out to be Master Chen. This, it's impossible!"

"What's impossible? I played against him, his strength is above me." Han Hu said in a deep voice.

Shao Han is still a little unbelievable, "But, Dad, how can a big figure like Master Chen get mixed up with a little like Liang Pan, and--"

Before Han Shao finished speaking, Han Hu interrupted him in a cold voice and shouted: "Stop talking. You will remember it to me. From now on, don't provoke him again. Have you heard it!"

Seeing his father's serious expression, Han Shao could only nod his head, "I see."

"It's good to know!" Han Hu nodded, then fell silent.

Soon, they returned to the Taekwondo Hall, and Han Shao was locked into the room by Han Hu, as punishment for almost provking Master Chen this time.

The more Han Shao locked in the room, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this incident was a bit absurd. One was a top legendary figure in the provincial capital, and the other was a young man dressed in diaosi. They turned out to be the same person!

"No, it's not right!" The more Han Shao thought about it, the more he couldn't believe it. "According to his father, Na Weitian and Chen Fei have never admitted his identity positively. They have always used vague language to set off his identity. According to the time. The situation, they said so, must be trying to put pressure on the father."

"And if that person is really Master Chen, who can directly identify himself and solve the problem in an instant, why bother with such a veiled suggestion and ask his father not to disclose the news."

"There must be a conspiracy. I suspect that he is not Master Chen at all. He deliberately used ambiguous words to lead my father to think about that, and finally scared my father away."

The more Han Shao thought about it, the more he felt that his conjecture was most likely true. He wanted to go out and explain his thoughts to his father. But holding the handle of the door of the house, it occurred to me that the door was locked.

Han Shao suddenly lay back on the bed with a little discouragement, and whispered to himself: "Dad Yingming I, this time he was fooled by those two boys and used Master Chen's prestige to suppress people. The current father is already I am completely convinced that that person is Master Chen, even if I say it, he will probably not believe it."

"Hey!" With a helpless sigh, the old man suddenly brightened his eyes and thought of a person, "By the way, Uncle Ma."

"Uncle Ma is my dad’s senior and one of the shareholders of my Taekwondo Gym. The opening of the Weitian Wuguan will affect the business of our Taekwondo Gym and will also lead to a decrease in Uncle Ma’s income. Tell Uncle Ma, He will take care of it."

Han Shao thought, getting a little excited in his heart, then he took out his cell phone, dialed a phone number, and told him all the things here and his thoughts.

At the same time, on the side of Weitian Martial Arts Hall, Chen Fei finished guiding the people in the martial arts hall, and then asked about Liang Pan's situation.

At this moment, Liang Pan, although tired enough, his eyes were very firm, and he said to Chen Fei: "I'm fine, I want to stay here and practice martial arts well."

Chen Fei saw Liang Pan's attitude resolute, and the previous decadent temperament was wiped out, and then he was relieved, and then bid farewell to leave.

Because of the damage to the front of the car, Chen Fei parked the car directly on the side of the martial arts gym, and then found a bicycle to ride back, which was not too far anyway.

Just when Chen Fei was not far out riding, a shout suddenly came from behind: "Sir, please wait, please wait!"

Chen Fei heard the call, turned his head, and then saw a woman wearing a helmet riding an electric bike chasing him.

"You call me?" Chen Fei looked at the woman, and didn't seem to know her.

The woman stopped and took off her helmet, which immediately made Chen Fei's eyes bright.

The woman is about twenty-two or three years old, with short hair and big eyes, and she is dressed up in sportswear, giving her a very energetic appearance.

"Hello!" The woman walked over with a smile, and proactively extended her right hand to Chen Fei.

Chen Fei reached out and held the woman's hand and shook it gently. This woman's hands are rougher than those of ordinary girls, and she feels stronger, and her usual exercise volume should not be small.

"Hello, may I ask you—" Chen Fei asked when looking at the girl.

The girl wiped the sweat from her forehead, grinned, and said generously: "I'm sorry, I haven't introduced myself yet."