Chapter 660

Although he was "sick" and was given an indefinite sick leave, he was not held responsible at all.

However, Liang Jianyang has been completely kicked out. Bai Zifan is too lazy to talk to him and starts to move to the office. Liang Jianyang is not a good person. Bai Zifan is annoyed when he sees him.

But this product is really life style, office decoration of the ancient style, looking at let baizifan mood comfortable a lot.

While inspecting his new office, Gao Guofeng ran over.

"Captain, what else do you need in this office? Tell me, I'll buy it for you. "

"Buy it for me? I have no money

"Look what you said. You don't have any money. I have it. I'll pay the bill."

When he heard Gao Guofeng's compliment, Bai Zifan immediately felt the taste of power. It was really wonderful. Last time he asked Gao Guofeng to come to his friends and relatives for help, instead of saying anything, he asked himself to pay for it.

Now that I have been promoted, the treatment has changed dramatically.

When Bai Zifan closed his eyes to feel the taste of power, he completely forgot that he was a big leader now, and any action could cause a huge reaction. For example, now, after seeing Bai Zifan's statement, he didn't respond at all. Gao Guofeng's heart was completely bottomless.

You can only blame yourself. No, you can't blame yourself. How can you think of Bai Zifan's hard acceptance of Liang Jianyang as soon as he appears? What's more, you can't think of Bai Zifan's hard acceptance of Liang Jianyang. Liang Jianyang is too useless. How can you not play with Bai Zifan?

No, if Liang Jianyang wants to win, Bai Zifan's accomplice will surely enjoy the treatment of remaining evils. But now that Bai Zifan has won, he is still not welcome

Thinking of this, Gao Guofeng clenched his teeth and raised his arm to slap him. After hearing the news, Bai Zifan raised his head in surprise and asked, "Gao Guofeng, what are you doing? Why do you beat yourself? "

"I, I am punishing myself."

"Hey, we didn't have any grudges before. Gao Guofeng, you misunderstood me. I'm not a chicken bellied person."

Hearing Bai Zifan's words, Gao Guofeng almost cried out directly. Aren't you a chicken? If you are so generous, you won't wait until I have six big mouths to talk, will you?

"Gao Guofeng, this time I need your help to prepare something for me."

"No problem, Captain, you said, what you need, I'll make sure it's ready for you."

After hearing Bai Zifan's request, especially after he didn't mean money at all, Gao Guofeng left with a smile on his MMP face.

The next morning, after receiving the message that Gao Guofeng was ready, Bai Zifan came to the door of Beidou martial arts school happily.

"Oh, I've come so early. You can wait for me here. Don't be so enthusiastic. I have a burden in my heart."

With a cold hum, Ke Wenting said with disdain, "wait for you? You think so well. I want to talk to him when my martial uncle comes here. "

"Don't hold any hope. If we can talk well, we won't get to such a level. There's no hope at all."

After thinking about it, Ke Wenting shook her head and said, "if you think about it carefully, persuading martial uncle is still more hopeful than relying on your help."

In the face of Ke Wenting's hard acceptance, Bai Zifan can't say anything, so he can only walk in with his head down.

Knowing that all martial arts people have the habit of getting up early, they are afraid that they will fight again when they come here. On this day, baizifan comes here early.

But as soon as he came in, Bai Zifan was frightened. Ke Junkun was sitting in silence with all his disciples.

"Master, what are you doing?"

"Before the competition, adjust the state." With that, Ke Junkun came to baizifan step by step with a serious face.

This facial expression, this atmosphere, white son any how feel, how feel not right, some nervous ask a way "elder, you, what do you want to do?"

"Bai Zifan, you are also a warrior, so you should be able to understand this kind of competition between us, and there won't be any prejudice?"

"No, no, I quite understand, but I think everything is easy to say..."

"Bai Zifan, Ke Wenting, grew up in a martial arts school and practiced martial arts. All of them have the forthrightness of martial arts practitioners. Can't you hate it?"

"No, I'm also a warrior. In fact, I like this kind of forthright character!"

Hearing Bai Zifan's words, Ke Junkun nodded contentedly and said, "OK, that's good. Then you can get along well in the future. Don't worry. I'm very satisfied with you. I won't create obstacles for you."

"Well, why does that feel strange?" Bai Zifan said with a muddled face.

Leng for a while, Ke Junkun said with a smile, "you boy, I didn't expect you to be so shy, and I pretended to be confused at this time, ha ha, you, well, if you want to see the martial arts competition, just stand aside, and don't be hurt by mistake for a while, and don't want to mess things up like that before."

Bai Zifan, who runs to one side to be a little Maza, looks at Ke Junkun, who is sitting cross legged on the ground with his eyes closed. How can he figure out what's wrong with him, especially the way Ke Junkun looks at himself just now, which seems to be the unique way that the father-in-law looks at his son-in-law

Soon, Xie Xinlin came with a group of disciples, and Ke Wenting followed him with a sad face, obviously trying to persuade Xie Xinlin to succeed.

As soon as they met, Bai Zifan clearly felt the burning of hatred between them.

It's a pity that at this time, Bai Zifan doesn't have a camera in his hand, otherwise he will give them a close-up of their face and eyes, interspersed with the lens, a classic martial arts film.

"Cut the crap and start."

"That's what I mean."

The two masters had already spoken. Naturally, the disciples stood up one after another. Seeing this scene, Bai Zifan said, "isn't this a one-on-one martial arts contest? Why do I come here in a scuffle

"That's because you're late. Wait and see. Once the two men win, they will be satirized. The loser will jump and curse the street. If they can't say a few words, they will fight together. Otherwise, they won't fight every day, and they won't be able to tell a victory or defeat every day." Ke Wen Ting's inability to make complaints about Tao.

"Not today."