fifth form

"My grandson Wang Li... I have such a useless grandson who is proficient in eating, drinking, whoring, gambling, and everything. I'm tired of seeing it. Don't tell me to protect the calf!"

Ren Sheng didn't like to bring a communication device, let alone use a visual device, but Wang Haoran didn't have these problems. Zhang Xuezhou even had Wang Haoran's communication number.

In just a few seconds after receiving Zhang Manqian's message, Zhang Xuezhou dialed the communication.

But the effect after communication is very poor.

"Wang Li has earned a lot of money in the past few years, and he is thinking about exchanging blood." Zhang Xuezhou persuaded: "He is already a prodigal son!"

"Earn blood money in the past few years? Did he rob or murder? Or is this useless thing still gambling?"

For a small company like the one where Wang Li was dismissed by the Wang family, there is no problem with a yearly net income of 10,000+, but if Wang Li is to make up 1000 million in just three to five years, this is an amount that is impossible to sell the company.

After a few more sentences, Wang Haoran has already repeatedly mentioned several ways to get money.

"He's following us in business now!"

Wang Haoran's guess was correct, Wang Li was indeed betting, and even the huge amount of money that was produced recently was still generated from the industry he was good at.

Zhang Xuezhou couldn't deny this, so he had to put it another way.

"Live broadcasting? What is live broadcasting? Directly broadcasting what's happening around, is he doing this now? And making money? So many reporters who engage in live broadcasting don't make any money, so he earns hundreds of millions?"

Wang Li didn't learn well when he was young, which caused Wang Li's chances of being trusted to almost drop to freezing point.

Even with Zhang Xuezhou's repeated persuasion, Wang Haoran still had all kinds of doubts in his mouth, and he didn't care about this grandson at all.

It's not that Wang Haoran is unfeeling, but that the people released after the family's decision are like water poured out. The family doesn't expect these people to give back, but if something happens to these people, don't blame the family.

In Wang Haoran's understanding, Wang Li obviously caused trouble, and then he had to save it through him.

But Wang Haoran is not the head of the Wang family, he can only be regarded as an 'old prince' at the moment, and he needs to be careful to keep himself from making mistakes in order to participate in the competition to inherit the family.

When good things happen to him, he can still congratulate him, but when such troublesome things happen to him, he has no time to hide.

"Even if he changed his blood, so what? He is too old, and he has wasted years of practicing martial arts, and he lacks the funds for follow-up development. It is impossible to compare with Wang Minghao and others. Besides, it's just me. The kinship branch can't inherit anything for him... oh, ok!"

It wasn't until Ren Sheng's voice of persuasion came through the communication that Wang Haoran nodded repeatedly, indicating that he would investigate the matter.

"It's really following what Professor Ren wants!"

I didn't try to persuade Wang Haoran, but Ren Sheng only said a few words, and Wang Haoran's attitude changed immediately.

This made Zhang Xuezhou feel that when Wang Haoran had a strong "dog leg" breath, he also saw his own weight.

At the moment, at best, he has the contact information of some big bosses, but it is almost impossible for him to ask many professors for help.

It seems that Wang Haoran and others are practicing "Heart Mantra", and the content of "Heart Mantra" originated from Zhang Xuezhou, but Wang Haoran and others are actually following Ren Sheng to develop, and the relationship between these professors and Zhang Xuezhou is very low.

But Zhang Xuezhou didn't care about the distance from the professors.

As long as he maintains a good relationship with Ren Sheng, he will undoubtedly be included in this interest group.

Even now, he is more focused on solving the family's pathological problems, and rarely develops in the family and other aspects. Without the bondage of family interests, no matter how much he can talk and flatter, it will not help.

And Zhang Xuezhou will not seek to insert these middle-aged and elderly people abruptly.

For him at the moment, talents like Ren Wuyang and Wang Li are the real objects of equal communication.

"Hey, Zhouzi, where is your mother doing the live broadcast in Xijing City? I have to go and talk to her, lest she be cheated!"

After Zhang Xuezhou operated, Zhang Weimeng recovered from his profanity.

Compared with his wife, Sunflower Collection, free dine-in meals, and sleep time are all floating clouds, Zhang Weimeng felt that he had to talk to Song Fengying.

Zhang Weimeng was disturbed by the large amount of money in the live broadcast network, and he complained to Zhang Xuezhou about the important person.

"I've been lying down for so many days, how can I know where Mom went to broadcast live?" Zhang Xuezhou said.

"Then hurry up and ask Manqian, she must know," Zhang Weimeng urged.

"Our live broadcasting network is legitimate...ah, Professor Wang, this live broadcasting network is a legitimate live broadcasting network. Wang Li makes money very cleanly. I don't know where Wang Li is now. Wait a minute, let me ask!"

When Zhang Xuezhou explained to Zhang Weimeng, Zhang Weimeng's communicator rang, and Wang Haoran's questioning voice came over.

When Yi Sheng intervened, Wang Haoran handled things quite quickly.

Before Zhang Xuezhou was free for a few minutes, Wang Haoran had already decided to protect the calf.

"I don't know if Professor Wang can withstand the troubles of many casinos in Xijing City!"

According to Zhang Manqian's message, Wang Li was not expelled from a casino, but was involved in various casinos.

Correspondingly, what Wang Haoran had to face when protecting the calf was not a family of forces.

Zhang Xuezhou didn't say a word at this time, he sent messages repeatedly to ask Zhang Manqian.

"Mom and Wang Li have rented a space at No. 18 Xuefu Road these days to run a branch office. Wang Li may still be in the company. Wait, I sent Wang Li a text message to reply. He is indeed at the school. Road No. 18, but he said that his situation is not very good, he is likely to be beaten today, if you can connect to the live broadcast network, you can watch it online, he is still broadcasting live right now!"

"So dedicated?"

Zhang Xuezhou was surprised.

Song Fengying's daily live broadcast was fine, but Wang Li was still live broadcasting in the middle of the night, which was a bit unexpected to him.

"Where's Mom?"

After replying to Wang Haoran and hanging up the communication, Zhang Xuezhou also started to ask about Zhang Weimeng's business.

"Mom is also at No. 18 Xuefu Road. Half of the place they rent is used for business and half for accommodation." Zhang Manqian replied: "Mom seems to be broadcasting live now!"

"What? The two of their partners are still doing live broadcasts together at night? Lonely men and widows, burning firewood, in the middle of the night..."

Seeing Zhang Manqian's reply, Zhang Weimeng felt that his head was congested and his whole body was abnormal.

"Where is NO.18 on Xuefu Road, hurry up and take a taxi there, I want to stop them," Zhang Weimeng shouted.

"Wang Li is only a few years older than me, he is not that kind..."

"You don't understand the young people nowadays. Their siblings love each other so much, and some young people who have lost their ethics even like to stare at other people's wives!"

Zhang Weimeng yelled, and as Zhang Xuezhou pointed in a direction, Zhang Weimeng immediately pulled Zhang Xuezhou up and ran away.

"Don't rush, Xuefu Road NO.18 is right next to it, let's jog there for at most 10 minutes!"

"I want to run and run, I can't wait for a minute!"

Zhang Weimeng felt smoke coming from his head.

He and Song Fengying did not have a marital crisis, but this did not include after he and Song Fengying fell into the influence of a dream.

He obtained various martial arts novels and literary content in the dream, while Song Fengying obtained various software production capabilities related to live broadcast.

But the sequelae of the two are obvious. Once they wake up, they will still remain in that memory, and they will even forget about each other. It will take several days to wake up.

Zhang Weimeng feels that Song Fengying, who has lost his memory of reality, is at a high risk. Once he is tempted by the bad guy's No. [-] brother, he is very likely to suffer a hard loss.

"Look...forget it, don't watch the video anymore!"

Seeing Zhang Weimeng hurrying on his way, Zhang Xuezhou had no choice but to take big strides to keep up.

A 10-minute jog is not too far away. If you add the wall and crossing, Xuefu Road NO.18 and Canglan Academy are almost separated by a wall.

Following Zhang Xuezhou's direction, Zhang Weimeng scrambled with his hands and feet, and forcibly passed through the wall covered with glass slag.

With Zhang Xuezhou's 'internal strength' to stop the bleeding, he doesn't mind the cut skin.

But when he landed, he heard a muffled sound tens of meters away.

Zhang Weimeng looked up, and saw several people dressed in black gathered together under a floor that was still brightly lit, and some people pointed into the floor from time to time.

About the time the conversation broke down, some men in black began to knock on the door.

The dull popping sound was like a muffled thunder.

Zhang Weimeng looked at the anti-theft door that had been smashed open with a punch, and he couldn't help taking a deep breath.

As Zhang Xuezhou said, there is indeed martial arts in this world.