"No, Ziqian bought another used car." Wei Zhengping quickly explained.

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"I forgot!"

After Wei Zixuan left, Luo Jing also went out to the martial arts school for training.

The martial arts school is called Changsheng martial arts school. It's in the center of the city.

There are three floors in total. The first floor is for adult training, and the second floor is for children.

As for the third floor, there are dressing rooms and bathrooms.

There is also a free sauna.

He Feng, the founder of the martial arts school, is 35 years old and Luo Jing's good brother.

As soon as Luo Jing arrived at the training room of the martial arts school, he Feng was already sweating and drinking mineral water.

He Feng has a flat head, sharp and angular facial features, sword eyebrows and stars, and bronze muscles, just like a male model on a catwalk. His appearance is very visible.

"Oh, here it is." He Feng said with a smile, "I heard that you killed Qi long?"

"This was yesterday, and the information was sealed off so tightly that even the officials didn't know. How could you get the information so well?"

Luo Jing took off his coat, wore a black T-shirt, and was strong.

It looks as good as he Feng.

"Ha ha, I am also the God of war in East Africa. Is it not easy to know this little thing?"

He Feng took out a pack of cigarettes and handed one to Luo Jing, who refused.

He didn't care. He took it in his mouth.

The huge training room, only two people.

This is their training room.

As for the training ground for trainees and coaches, it is outside.

"Give back the East African God of war, just blow it. It's said that the God of war is not as rich as the enemy. How can you even ask me to borrow the start-up funds of the martial arts school? " Luo Jing joked with a smile.

In fact, Luo Jing is the real major shareholder of this martial arts school.

"Don't mention it. It's not rare to be a king in East Africa, where birds don't shit."

He Feng took a puff of smoke, puffed out a cigarette ring and said with a smile: "boy, OK! Qi long is the underground champion. The whole Wuping province is famous. I didn't expect you to solve it twice! It seems that you have advanced skills again! "

"Ha ha, it's just rubbish. It's nothing. Compared with you, my skill seems to be even worse "

Luo Jing said with a smile," if you don't teach me your hard Qigong some other day, I will carry it forward and give you a face. "

"Go, the leader of the northern Xinjiang, he asked for my bloody martial arts!"

He Feng took a puff of the cigarette and puffed out two white fog from his nose. Then he put out the cigarette end and stood up, "get up, let's have a fight."

"Let me have one hand this time." Luo Jing bargains.

"No, I'll give you five moves at most."

"East African God of war, so stingy."

"The key is that you are a monster. Your talent is better than mine. Your progress is too fast." He Feng said immediately.

"Are you praising me? I'll accept it."

Luo Jing twisted his neck, stood in the middle of the training ground, put on a posture, showing a very serious expression.

Although I'm used to joking with He Feng.

But he knew that he Feng was definitely a dragon.

And it's the hidden dragon, the kind of big hidden in the city.

After training, Luo Jing took a bath and changed his clothes.

"Go, accompany me to a place." Luo Jing said to He Feng.

"Where to?"

"To see the house. I don't want to live with my wife's parents. They are eager to divorce my son Qian. They are still comfortable living in a couple's world. " Luo Jing said.

"The heirs of tangtangtiandi group dare not disclose their identity in front of her parents. I don't know which one you are playing." He Feng joked with a smile.

"I just don't want to cause unnecessary trouble. Will you go?"

"No, I have something else to do. Go by yourself."

"That's fine."

Luo Jing left the martial arts school and then came to the Sales Department of Anjiang villa.

Anjiang villa area, located on the Bank of Anjiang River, is the place where the richest people live in Anjiang city.

The development company is the real estate company of the second rate family Tianjia.

Luo Jing gave the Rolls Royce to Wei Ziqian, and she drove her Buick.

When the Buick stopped at the door of the sales department, several salesmen stood at the door and saw it.

These salesmen are young and beautiful girls. They are eager to have rich people or rich childe brothers to buy villas on the Bank of Anjiang river.

As long as they sell one, it will be enough for them to eat for a year.

But seeing that Luo Jing was driving a broken Buick, he lost interest immediately.

Luo Jing stopped the car and went into the sales hall.

The saleswomen pretended to be very busy, either watching the computer or chatting with their colleagues.There was no one to receive Luo Jing.

Luo Jing didn't care. He chose the model sand table by himself.

One of the biggest villas attracted his attention.

It's as big as a palace, and the decoration outside is magnificent.

There is a large swimming pool in front of the house, a tennis court and a back garden behind the house.

Rockery fountains, pavilions, beautiful scenery.

It is located in the southeast corner, a distance from other villas.

Luo Jing felt good, so he took out his mobile phone to take photos and wanted to send a wechat to He Feng to ask his opinions.

"I'm sorry, sir. It's not allowed to take pictures here." A shrewd short hair saleswoman couldn't see it any more and stopped her immediately.

"Why not take a picture?" Luo Jing doubts a way.

"Sorry, that's the rule of our sales department."

Luo Jing glanced at the hall, and two other guests, accompanied by the salesman, looked at the sand table model.

One of the middle-aged people, like Luo Jing, also took photos with his mobile phone, but it was not stopped.

"He took pictures, too. Why didn't you stop him?" Luo Jing asked with a frown.