"Oh? What do you say? " Last time at the auction, Wang Cong knew that Gu Yi was not an ordinary person. The world was far more complex than he thought.
"That guy looked thin and small, but when he grabbed my body, it seemed that a force poured into my body. I couldn't resist," Wang Cong recalled.
"Man, why is he a man of more than one meter eight or more and more than one hundred and fifty kilograms? That man looks like one meter seven or more and lifts me up with one hand. This is not what ordinary people can do."
"Oh?" Fang jueyu heard that Wang Cong had met the Lian family. The strength that poured into his body should be his internal power. It seems that the other party has been merciful, otherwise he could not have just suffered this skin injury.
"Come to my house in the evening and take your girlfriend. I'll invite you to dinner and learn about you by the way." Wang Cong is also a very good friend of his. He finally changed his mind. He has to do his part.
At 5:30 p.m., Wang Cong arrived on time. With him was a very sweet girl, which was quite different from Wang Cong's previous net red face aesthetics.
"It's coming quickly. Sit down!" Fang jueyu quickly welcomed them in. "Aunt Zhu, help me inform the cook that we can serve the dishes."
"Huh? Lao Fang, where's Xinyu? "
"Oh, she has a new song to release recently. She's still in the studio." Fang jueyu replied.
"This little girl, a boyfriend who is the richest man in the world still works so hard."
"Hahaha, people always have to have dreams, otherwise it's different from salted fish," Fang jueyu said with a smile. "Why don't you introduce it to me first?"
"Hey, look at my memory," Wang Cong slapped his head foolishly. His expression was full of happiness. Maybe he really moved the truth. "This is my girlfriend Chen Menghan."
"Menghan, this is my buddy Fang jueyu, the richest man in the world. You should know."
"Hello." Chen Menghan outstretched a hand.
"Yes, you have such a good life." Fang jueyu shook hands politely and greeted them to the restaurant.
"Miss Chen, if I'm not mistaken, you should have the peak of dark strength?" Fang jueyu could see that Chen Menghan had strong internal power. As he imagined, the Chen family was indeed a family or sect in the ancient martial world.
Chen Menghan showed an unexpected look, but immediately the expression disappeared. "Management fee" is an unwritten rule in the ancient martial arts world. As the richest man in the world, Fang jueyu should have had contact with people in their circle.
"How did Mr. Fang see my accomplishments?" Chen Menghan's family background is even higher than Qin Yun's Qin family. There are three innate experts in their family, and their strength is as strong as an ancient martial arts sect.
"Just a little trick." Fang jueyu smiled.
He grabbed Wang Cong's arm, and a biological current swam all over his body along his arm. The swollen face like a pig's head immediately recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Feeling that the burning feeling on his face disappeared, Wang Cong quickly took out his mobile phone and took a picture. His face actually returned to its original state. Not only that, the acne on his forehead a few days ago also disappeared.
"Awesome!" Wang Cong's face suddenly showed a happy look.
"Menghan, don't think he's just the richest man in the world. This guy has a bodyguard. I saw him release a flame from his hand and almost burned my eyebrows."
"Powers?" Chen Menghan immediately thought of this. In China, the ancient martial arts community is under the autonomous management of the ancient martial arts association, while the power is under the unified management of the state. Fang Jue's background is not simple to have a power bodyguard.
"Let me guess, Miss Chen, does your father object to you being with Wang Cong because he is not from the ancient martial world?"
"Shit, you can guess that?" There is almost nothing to say between Chen Menghan and Wang Cong. On the way they came just now, Wang Cong told Chen Menghan about his attack, and Chen Menghan knew the reason at once.
As an ancient martial family, the most important thing is resources and contacts. Chen Menghan's father has always hoped that she can marry a child of an ancient martial family or ancient martial sect. In this way, the strong will unite, and the status of the Chen family will rise.
Therefore, when the family learned that he was in love with Wang Cong, there was a voice of opposition immediately.
It's true that Wang Cong's family has money, but the wealth controlled by Chen's family is even far above Wang Cong and Wang Lin. they haven't seen this money yet.
"Miss Chen, I can understand this, but I want to ask, what kind of boyfriend will satisfy your family?" Fang jueyu looked at her with a smile.
"Alas!" Chen Menghan sighed, "my father wants me to marry a family with at least one congenital strong man in the family. Even if there is no congenital strong man, it's OK to have a pharmacist with more than eight grades. As for what kind of person I marry, he doesn't care at all."
"It seems that your family only regards you as a tool."
Chen Menghan's expression suddenly darkened.
"Lao Fang!" Wang Cong gave him a reproachful look,
Fang jueyu is right. Chen Menghan has two brothers, and her brother has extraordinary talent and is fully qualified to inherit the Chen family. Chen Menghan has worked hard since childhood to get rid of this fate.
But in the end, it still hasn't changed all this. Unless Chen Menghan can break through Huajin at this age, she may have some voice in the family, otherwise she will just be a tool for marriage.
"Three innate masters? Let's make a living! "
"Make a living?" Chen Menghan almost sprayed out the water he drank. There are hundreds of ancient martial families in China, large and small. There are only a handful of congenital strong people, let alone three.
The Chen family is definitely in the top three in the guwu family!
"Wang Cong, you call me dad. I'll take you to their house to propose marriage in two days. I promise that even if the ancestors of the Chen family know, they politely promise to marry her to you!"
"Bah, you don't want to take advantage of me!" Wang Cong knew that Fang jueyu had never been upright in his mouth. Regardless of what he heard, Fang jueyu was willing to help him, and it was not a thorny thing for him.
"Are you crazy?" Chen Menghan couldn't help standing up. "Fang jueyu, you don't know how powerful our family is. Although you are the richest man in the world, you are nothing in their eyes. Didn't the ancient martial arts association come to you to collect management fees?"
Chen Menghan knows that Fang jueyu should also be a superpower or ancient martial arts practitioner, and even a pretty good bodyguard, but she doesn't think it can change anything.
"Oh, you mean those people who come to collect protection fees!"
Chen Menghan blushed. Although everyone knew that this was the protection fee, no one dared to say so in the open.
"Those people who call themselves Guchang sword sect were beaten away by me. They didn't get a dime and still owe me a million dollars. I'm going to trouble them when I'm free!"