The strongest urban comprehension

The alarm bell rang, and Zhou Yang stopped practicing for the night. After the period of weakness when he helped Ji Guang give birth to his daughter yesterday, Zhou Yang felt that his cultivation had improved a little faster than usual. It seemed that every overdraft would stimulate his own strength.

Potential, but under normal circumstances you definitely can't do that. Although there is still a long way to go before the ninth level of agility, isn't success just accumulated bit by bit?

Yesterday, when I returned to Shanju Villa from Jiang Tianming's private estate, it was still Ji Guangsheng's gift. Zhou Yang had agreed to follow him and asked Ji Guangsheng to move to Shanju Villa together with his daughter after she recovered in a few days.

Also returning with Zhou Yang was Bai Xiaorou. Zhou Yang only arranged for Bai Xiaorou to live on the third floor while he still lived on the second floor.

After returning, Zhou Yang locked himself in his study and began to make magical instruments with pieces of dragon yellow chalcedony. This is his daily homework now, because in the process of making magical instruments, Zhou Yang can learn to make the magical instruments better and more carefully.

Using spiritual energy, although the ones currently made are the most common, and none can compare to the one given to Mr. Jiang, it is not something that ordinary people can afford, and Zhou Yang plans to give some away.

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After making the magic weapon, Zhou Yang has been practicing. Except for having a meal together, Zhou Yang did not show up again, nor did he care about what Bai Xiaorou was doing. Anyway, there were all the supplies in the villa, so there was no need to worry about the other person's life.

question.

It is now around five o'clock in the morning, and the sky is not very bright yet. Zhou Yang got up and went downstairs, ready to pick up his schoolbag to go to school. However, he was surprised to find some hot soy milk and fried dough sticks on the dining table, and there was a steady flow of people in the courtyard outside the door.

There was the sound of palm wind, and it was obvious without thinking that Bai Xiaorou had bought these from the bottom of the mountain early in the morning.

Zhou Yang felt warm in his heart, and suddenly felt that it wouldn't be a bad thing to live with someone.

Recalling the years before I started to practice, I was ridiculed and ridiculed every day, and lived a life of careful planning. When I first moved out of Zhou's house, I often ate one meal without finishing the next. If it weren't for Zhao Chuan at that time,

Zhou Yang, his close friend, really has no desire to live anymore. He is like a walking zombie, trying his best to have a better life.

Cultivation has brought about great changes in my current life. I have power that others cannot imagine, I have contact with top people that others will never have contact with, and I live in a mountain villa that others will never be able to reach.

But are these enough? Not enough! His goal from the beginning has been to pursue the supreme road, rather than simply changing his life on earth. Although he is still only eighteen years old, his vision is no longer that of a mortal.

With my own vision, changing my current life is just to have more resources for cultivation.

While Zhou Yang was eating soy milk and fried dough sticks, he came to the courtyard and looked at Bai Xiaorou who was exercising.

He saw Bai Xiaorou concentrating on a set of boxing techniques that he couldn't understand at all. The punches and palms looked extremely soft and graceful under Bai Xiaorou's execution. From time to time, there were bursts of sound that broke through the air. It was better than the so-called routine teaching seen on TV.

I don’t know how beautiful it is.

Of course, if the enemy is also immersed in this soft beauty, he will not even know how to die. Zhou Yang uses spiritual energy to nourish the meridians to produce qualitative changes in the body, so he has always been curious about how traditional warriors in the world usually train themselves.

, and how to distinguish the realm of martial arts, but since Bai Xiaorou will live here during this period, these questions are not urgent.

Almost five minutes later, Bai Xiaorou finished a set of punches and was already dripping with sweat. Only then did she notice Zhou Yang standing not far away.

"Captain, why did you just get up? Hey, it's really annoying to compare people to each other. You are younger than me, but you are already as good as the instructor. I work so hard every day, but there is always one step behind you." Bai Xiaorou led.

She said to Zhou Yang with a sour taste. She was even more confused than Zhou Yang. He was obviously only eighteen years old, and she didn't see him exercising, so how could he gain strength?

"Haha, the talents are different, otherwise how could I be your captain?" Zhou Yang said casually with a smile and left Shanju Villa and walked to school, mainly because he couldn't explain it.

When Bai Xiaorou heard this, she stamped her feet angrily, but the other party was already far away, so she could only continue to train herself angrily.

In fact, excluding spiritual energy and spiritual consciousness, there is still a gap between Zhou Yang's strength and speed compared to Zhong Zhenxing's later stage energy transformation. Although it is not very big, this is also the case when the Jiang family competes with each other. The longer the time, the more powerful Zhou Yang becomes.

unfavorable reasons.

As usual, Zhou Yang is always the first to arrive in the classroom. He is now considered a big celebrity in the school. He can win the first place in his grade in the monthly exam. These are the talents that the first-class universities in the country are competing for in the future. Even before

The security guard Xiong Neng who stopped him when he returned to school smiled and nodded when he saw him. Compared with those aristocratic schools, Nanyan Middle School is where academic performance truly comes first.

As time went by, classmates came one after another. Now everyone's impression of Zhou Yang has changed a lot, so many people took the initiative to say hello to him. Zhao Chuan still walked in the door after the class bell rang, smiled at Zhou Yang, and started a new life.

One day course.

Zhou Yang was more serious than usual today and did not practice during class because he knew that his time at Nanyan Middle School was running out. For him, Nanyan Middle School was also an indispensable part of his future memory.

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The whole day was spent in peaceful class. When school was over in the evening, Zhou Yang received a strange phone call.

"Hello, Xiaoyang?" The other party's voice was calmer.

"Yes, who are you?" Zhou Yang was a little confused. He rarely received calls from strangers on his mobile phone, and the other party also called him Xiao Yang.

"I am your second uncle Zhou Weixin, haha." Zhou Yang was stunned by the other party's words, and a middle-aged man dressed in a suit instantly appeared in his mind, because in his memory, Zhou Weixin always dressed like this.

What is he doing on the phone now? Could it be that the company is ready to take over the handover? It shouldn't be so soon, Zhou Yang couldn't help but think.

Seeing that Zhou Yang was silent for a long time, the other party said, "Xiao Yang, are you free tomorrow? Last time your uncle promised to hand over the company to you, why don't you take the time to come over? You haven't been to your father's house for many years.

It’s a company.”

Sure enough, after hearing the other party's purpose, Zhou Yang felt excited. The company was finally coming back. This was not about the amount of money, but the company that originally belonged to his father, but had been occupied by the Zhou family for so many years. He was fighting for it.

It's a breath.

But then, Zhou Yang calmed down quickly, thinking that even with the help of the Jiang family, the Zhou family should not be so happy, and the time was too fast. Even if he didn't understand the operation, there must be something fishy in it.

"Okay, I'll go there tomorrow morning." Zhou Yang agreed directly. Let's take one step at a time to see what tricks the other party is planning to play. If they still think that they are the same Zhou Yang as before, they are making a big mistake. They exclude themselves.

Even if he relies on the strength of the Jiang family, he will never stubbornly believe that everything needs to be done by his own ability. Moreover, being able to join a family like the Jiang family is not a result of his own efforts.

"Okay, then it's settled..." The other party said a few more words of greeting, but Zhou Yang didn't listen to any of them. It's not like he hasn't seen how hypocritical those in the Zhou family are.

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Yang had no choice but to ask for leave again from his head teacher. If he really took over the company, he might have to ask for more leave.

After returning to Shanju Villa, just like in the morning, dinner was already prepared on the dining table, but it was obvious that these were all bought. He didn't have to worry about where Bai Xiaorou got the money. He clearly remembered that the other party made money from gambling in Myanmar.

Afterwards, he almost pulled Bai Xiaorou, who was gambling on three cards on the computer, to have dinner together. Zhou Yang really couldn't understand why the other party loved gambling so much and was so proficient in everything. Can you imagine a childish person?

Are you a strong player who likes gambling?

Although Zhou Yang has not seen many martial arts masters, in his impression, a master of internal strength should at least be as calm and steady as Guo Shan.

After the meal, there is no need to wash the dishes and chopsticks. They are all take-out tableware, so it is easy to just throw them away.

Zhou Yang did not tell Jiang Tianming about the handover with the Zhou family tomorrow. He thought it would be better for him to understand the situation first. It is not Zhou Yang's usual style to always rely on others.

After doing homework and making magical instruments, it was almost late at night. Zhou Yang entered the cultivation state again, and a trace of spiritual energy washed away the fatigue of the day by absorbing the incoming meridians.

The next day, the weather was fine.

Zhou Yang stopped practicing early in the morning, took a deep breath, and came to the courtyard with bright eyes.

"Come with me." Zhou Yang said to Bai Xiaorou who was exercising in the courtyard.

"Where to go?"

"Tiansheng Internet Media." Zhou Yang said a term that had been missing in his mind for a long time.

Tiansheng Network Media is located in the most concentrated technology area in Jiawang District, Nanzhou. In the early years, the country did not pay special attention to the development of the Internet. However, with the subsequent Internet explosion, buildings have sprung up like bamboo shoots after a rain, and Tiansheng Company is even more so.

Among the best, this technology area generates huge transactions in Nanzhou City every year.

At this time, there were no less than twenty people sitting in the shareholder meeting room of Tiansheng Company. Zhou Weijin did not come, only his wife and children came to the scene, and there were Zhou Weixin, Zhou Weiqi and their families, and the rest were some of the veterans from the beginning of the company's establishment.

Talents in the industry were later introduced.

"What big thing happened? Why did you call all the shareholders here so early in the morning?"

"I'm not sure, but I heard some rumors. It seems that the company is going to be handed over?"

"This is unlikely. We still have all the shares in our hands, how can we hand them over? Should we trade them on the spot?"

"Well, I don't think it's possible. The company is making a lot of money every year and the market is so good. There's no need to trade it out."

"It's really unlikely. The accounts here are too complicated and complicated. No one will be able to tell clearly for a while. Let's take a look first and then talk about it."

The direct members of the Zhou family have not yet spoken out, but the shareholders below are already talking about it.

Zhou Weixin looked at everyone's doubts, but a confident smile appeared on his lips.

After waiting for about half an hour, the door to the conference room was suddenly pushed open.

Everyone held their breath and looked at the door, Zhou Yang was here!