The Rebirth Of The Villain In The City, The Rich Second Generation

Old Yang turned his head to look at Yang Yifeng, and exhorted: "Next time you encounter something that can't be solved, remember to notify me. Okay, I'm leaving."

After speaking, Old Yang was like teleporting, and he swept out hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye. The reason why he left in a hurry was that there was still something to solve.

After decades of staying in the mountains, did the group of people in the capital forget his name as Yang Chengfeng and dare to target his apprentice again and again? Since they dare to do it, they must be prepared to endure his anger!

"Master, go slowly." Yang Yifeng waved goodbye. When he finished shouting, Mr. Yang was gone.

Seeing Yang Yifeng staring into the distance, after a long time no recovery, Su Zhiwen walked over, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Okay, people are running out of sight, how about watching?"

Yang Yifeng turned his head, a lonely flash in his eyes, "I used to think that he was very annoying when I stayed with the master every day. He came suddenly and walked suddenly. Somehow, he was a little reluctant."

"Then you go chase it back?" Su Zhiwen teased.

"Cough cough" Yang Yifeng was choked and chased back, speaking lightly, how could he have that ability?

"Forget it, let's see what my master gave you first."

Su Zhiwen picked up the booklet. The handwriting on it was all written with a brush, which seemed to be some years old.

"The Shouxin Sutra?" Su Zhiwen opened the booklet and glanced at it at random, and soon knew what exercise it was. It was indeed a practice for cultivating immortals.

But the exercises are neutral, impartial, only focus on practicing Qi, stick to the original heart, and don't mention any moves.

To put it bluntly, this is a health cultivation technique for self-cultivation.

‘Gan! This nasty old man is so bad that he doesn't worry about me, fooling me with such a non-destructive exercise? ’

Su Zhiwen scolded Old Man Yang for not talking about martial arts, and even put him along. If he hadn't practiced exercises too, he would have been fooled.

Seeing that Su Zhiwen's face was wrong, Yang Yifeng said strangely: "What's the matter?"

Then he took it from Su Zhiwen's hand and looked at it, and he was embarrassed in an instant. He knew exactly what the method of "Shouxin Sutra" was.

However, this technique can also be practiced, and it may not be good to fight against a master of the same level, but if the level is up, it is no problem to defeat the weak with the strong!

This should be enough for Su Zhiwen, right?

Su Zhiwen shook his head and said, "It's nothing. I just feel that this exercise is different from what I imagined. It doesn't look awesome at all, and I'm a little disappointed."

"Uh..." Yang Yifeng was a little speechless. Su Zhiwen felt that his emotions were not strong enough. Seeing what he looked like just now, I thought he knew how to cultivate too!

"Cultivation methods are different from martial arts secrets. This... actually quite powerful." Yang Yifeng said bitterly.

Su Zhiwen took the exercises from Yang Yifeng's hands and put them in his pockets, "Well, I believe you."

Although this method is very tasteless to him, he doesn't need it, so it can be used by others. It is suitable for his family.

"Have you talked enough? Just leave as soon as there is nothing to do. My house is not welcome!"

Su Zhiwen said a word to her when she came, and she had a hot chat with Yang Yifeng, as if the relationship was so good, she didn't look at her too much, and Chen Yurou was angry.

Su Zhiwen shrugged and said, "You are not welcome? Then I will go!"

With that, he turned around decisively, ready to leave.

Chen Yurou wanted to say something but stopped. Her original intention was only to not welcome Yang Yifeng. She was only angry for a while, and when the words came to her lips, she became unwelcome.

But Su Zhiwen is also too direct, don't you think about her feelings at all?

"Walk and leave, who cares about you staying?" Chen Yurou's eyes were full of grievance, and she turned her head and ran to her room, wiping tears as she ran.

Yang Yifeng wanted to comfort him, but in the end he couldn't say goodbye. After saying goodbye to Chen Shengtian, he turned and walked out.

"Get in the car, I'll see you off." Outside, Su Zhiwen was sitting in a Ferrari and waved to Yang Yifeng.

Yang Yifeng was dull and silent, did not refuse, and sat in the co-pilot.

Su Zhiwen turned his head to look at Yang Yifeng. Of course he knew why Yang Yifeng was unhappy, didn't he do it all?

But the first thing to do is to grab the hostess and this thing is his hobby, and he can't change it.

Despite the joy in his heart, Su Zhiwen pretended to be inadvertent and asked, "I went to the Shu's house and gained a lot, right?"

"Okay."

Yang Yifeng did gain a lot. Due to the power of the master, the Shu family bowed his head to admit his mistake and gave a lot of compensation, but these were not enough.

What he came up with was a sigh of relief, and he didn't care about any money at all, so the Shu family was completely cold, and there was no survivor. By the way, there was also Mr. Chu who injured him.

Before the Shu family got cool, he listened to Chen Shengtian's opinions and transferred the Shu family's business to his own name.

He is also rich now, but he still can't be happy.

It's like singing in a certain line: I love you, but you love him.

Is there anything more sad than this?

Su Zhiwen joked: "Oh? Now you can be regarded as a stand-up serf singing. The poor boy has changed his body and is worth more than 100 million yuan. How do you feel?"

Hearing that, Yang Yifeng was a little dumbfounded. What kind of description is this?

"I don't feel anything. How can I manage any company? Yesterday someone called me to ask me what the future development direction of the group is. It hurts to think about it!"

"Look for me for this problem. The most important thing I do is talent, this kind of small thing. Just find someone to solve it!"

"Really?" Yang Yifeng was a little surprised. He was good at fighting. Speaking of the management group, he was really not confident. Su Zhiwen was willing to help him, that would be great.

Su Zhiwen smiled and asked, "That's still fake? Don't you know who I am?"

Yang Yifeng didn't doubt Su Zhiwen's ability, but felt a little embarrassed. After all, it was his own business. Su Zhiwen always troubled Su Zhiwen and it was not good. He hesitated, "Will it be too troublesome? Or give it to me Find someone, shall I pay him?"

"Hey, do you look down on your brother? I'll be short of that money?" Su Zhiwen feigned angrily.

Seeing Su Zhiwen getting angry, Yang Yifeng waved his hands again and again and explained: "No, I didn't mean that, but I feel a little embarrassed to be helped by you all the time."

"Which one of us and whom? Saying this is a big deal," Su Zhiwen waved his hand and continued: "If there is any problem in the future, let me put it bluntly, I will definitely not refuse to help."

"Then...Thank you first." Yang Yifeng no longer shirks, and then he just stops making Su Zhiwen a friend. Such a good friend is gone. Where can I find it in the future?

"Yes, that's it. Tomorrow I will transfer someone to you and become the CEO."

Yang Yifeng nodded and agreed. So far, Su Zhiwen's plan to monopolize Yang Yifeng Group has been half-successful.

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