My CEO is as beautiful as a fairy

"I'm sorry." this tone, this attitude, just like I forced her.

I'm too lazy to compete with her. This woman doesn't like me. Even if she knows my identity, she still has this attitude. I think maybe I owed her in our last life. I came to pay my debts in this life. I directly bypassed Xiong Xiaoyun and turned my eyes to Xiong Yabin.

Xiong Yabin is also a hero of China. I still have a bit of awe and respect for him.

"Mr. bear, I'll keep my promise." I said.

Xiong Yabin said with a smile, "don't worry, don't worry, master Zhao, let's sit down and talk first."

There is a big garden in front of the villa. At the end of the garden is the rest area. There is a pavilion and a stone table with blue and white porcelain bottles. They are genuine blue and white porcelain bottles.

It's too extravagant to make tea with this antique.

Xiong Yabin sits down at the stone table. Xiong Xiaoyun gives the long sword to the discipline and also sits down at the stone table.

Xiong Yabin is very polite to me. Obviously, he is dozens of years older than me, but he treats me like a respected elder. Xiong Xiaoyun wanted to pour tea, but he took the teapot and wanted to pour it for me himself.

I didn't stop it, which aroused Xiong Xiaoyun's strong dissatisfaction. "Hey, I said you are thick skinned. Didn't you see my grandfather pouring you tea? Don't you know that you should be modest and polite and stick there like a wood. What do you mean?"

"Xiao Yun, stop fooling around." Xiong Yabin interrupted her before I opened my mouth.

Xiong Xiaoyun was very unconvinced. "Grandpa, I just can't bear the way you are so low in front of him."

"It's not low-key, it's respect. You already know Master Zhao's identity. Why is he so big or small?" Xiong Yabin scolded.

Xiong Xiaoyun put his hands around his chest and said coldly, "what identity? It was before. Now, he is nothing. Why should I respect him?"

"Presumptuous." Xiong Yabin slapped him on the table. He, who has always loved Xiong Xiaoyun, was angry with Xiong Xiaoyun, and it didn't look like acting, but he was really angry.

Xiong Xiaoyun didn't dare to slack off. His eyes were full of tears. He looked very wronged, "Grandpa."

"Xiao Yun, do you know how many Humvees the blood wolf team has contributed to our Chinese country? Do you know how the blood wolf team exists? Without them, we can't complete many tasks. It can be said that they are the current general protecting the country of China."

When Xiong Yabin said these words, his eyes were full of awe.

His eyes suddenly fell on me, "Although I don't know why the blood wolf team fell and why it became like this, their brilliance will always remain in my heart. I fear their courage and spirit. In this materialistic society, their will is so firm. And we veterans have long been assimilated by life. That spirit has long been unknowingly The time has been consumed. "

"I ask you, if you want to give up your present prosperity and join the ranks of protecting your country, will you?"

"I......" Xiong Xiaoyun said.

Xiong Yabin sneered, "look, you don't want to give up everything now. Even Xiong Kun and Chu Yunfei are fighting for personal honor, not collective honor, not national honor. In front of the blood wolf team, our ideals are hardly worth mentioning."

"Do you think such a person is worthy of admiration and respect?" Xiong Yabin slapped him on the table again and asked Xiong Xiaoyun to say it.

His words shocked my heart. I never felt how great and sacred I was. However, when you are in that position, you have a belief in your heart, that is, to do the best and the extreme.

But that was once, and now I have been assimilated by material?

Xiong Xiaoyun was scolded very wronged. He bowed his head and shed tears. "I'm wrong, Grandpa, I'm really wrong."

"Master Zhao, Xiao Yun is not sensible. Please don't take it to heart." Xiong Yabin is always polite when talking to me, as if he is afraid that talking loudly will scare me.

I nodded. "It's all right. It's all small things."

"Master Zhao is magnanimous. The prime minister can prop a boat in his belly."

"The old man is serious."

"If you don't forget your heart, that's good." Xiong Yabin nodded, pushed the tea cup in front of me and said meaningfully, "Master Zhao, the instructions can't be completed in one day or two. You see, otherwise, you can move here, eat and live with Xiaoyun, or give her advice at any time. If you're worried about the Ji family's problems, I can send someone to tell them."

"It's not necessary to live and eat together. I can't guide her all day, and she can't afford it. In this way, I come here every day after work and give instructions for an hour or two. As the saying goes, the master takes the door and studies alone. The rest depends on miss Xiong's understanding." I said.

Xiong Yabin thought, "you're right, that's it. After you get off work every day, I'll arrange a car to pick you up."

"I'm here today. There's one more thing." I said the purpose of this time.

Xiong Yabin said politely, "you can say anything."

"I want you to tell Xiong Kun not to chase the savage again."

Xiong Yabin looked at me in some embarrassment. "Master Zhao, you know, I've been resting at home all these years, and I don't have any position. Xiao Kun's task is arranged by the above. I'm a retired old man. What right to speak."

"It's not to order him not to do that, but to give you only one voice to the military region. Although you have retired for many years, the three provinces in the north of the Yangtze River still give you this face."

"This......" Xiong Yabin was embarrassed.

I said, "it's just a savage. I say he ran away and disappeared for any reason."

I'm sending him a message to let him know that my determination is unshakable.

Xiong Yabin finally let go, "OK, I'll try."

"Thank you very much," I said with an arched hand.

"Master Zhao, why don't you see, let's start guidance today? Xiaoyun has stopped at this level for a long time, and it has been difficult to break through," Xiong Yabin said.

I nodded, "yes."

"Xiaoyun, show me your sword technique and let your master give you some advice." Xiong Yabin said to Xiong Xiaoyun.

Xiong Xiaoyun answered, but his eyes were still so angry. She went into the villa, took out her long sword and danced on the lawn.

The posture is very beautiful, and the sword technique is also very beautiful. It's a pity that you don't have much strength.

Xiong Yabin looked at it with interest. Obviously, he didn't find the shortcomings of Xiong Xiaoyun's sword technique.

After the dance, Xiong Xiaoyun stood on the lawn and didn't come, waiting for my comments.

"Master Zhao, look..."

I shook my head. "It's too bad. It's really too bad. It's polite to say that you spend your fists and legs. You're just like the acrobatic version of juggling. Oh, no, it's just a little higher than juggling."

As soon as I spoke, Xiong Xiaoyun and Xiong Yabin both blacked their faces.

What they think is good, in my eyes, is said to be an acrobatic version of juggling. How can Xiong Xiaoyun bear it?

Xiong Xiaoyun glared at me angrily. I guess she could swing a sword if Xiong Yabin wasn't present. "Juggling, hehe, if you have the ability, you can play a set. It's not juggling. Have a look."

"Sword." I put my hand to her.

As soon as Xiong Xiaoyun threw it, the long sword fell firmly in my hand.

I jumped up, just one move, just one move, it's sunny!

The long sword pierced the air and made a "Shua".

"Finished?" Xiong Xiaoyun laughed, "I think you're just like this..."

Before she finished, a strand of her hair hung down and fell to the ground.

Xiong Xiaoyun is ten steps away from me. That sword can cut her hair. It needs enough strength. However, I just cut off her hair and didn't hurt her. It shows that my power is well controlled.

These two points alone will kill Xiong Xiaoyun.

Xiong Xiaoyun couldn't believe looking at the hair on the ground, "this... How is this possible..."

I accepted the total, turned around and looked at her, "I said that your sword technique is similar to the acrobatic version of juggling, because your sword technique has too much strength, only pays attention to ostentation, and has no practical value. Do you believe it?"

"But I... but I've been practicing hard, and I've brought my own strength into play." Xiong Xiaoyun still doesn't give up.

I said, "your strength has been brought into play, but your strength is completely useless. When it's time to force, you're posing, but when it's time to chop, you slide up. How can you bring your strength into play?"

"What do you say?" Xiong Xiaoyun asked me.

I threw the sword to her, and the long sword was firmly inserted in front of Xiong Xiaoyun. "It's very simple. Remove all your fancy shelves."

"I..."

I know what she thinks. The long sword will be ugly if it doesn't have a good posture. She was poisoned by those fancy fists and embroidered legs on TV. The real long sword doesn't win by posture. When you have enough ability to control the long sword, you are qualified to put on airs. And when you even have problems with the most basic foundation, you still put on airs. Isn't that flower boxing and embroidered legs?

"Open your movements and I'll guide you one by one," I said.

Although Xiong Xiaoyun doesn't like listening to me, in the face of the facts, she has to admit that I am much better than her. We are not at the same level at all.

She pulled out the long sword inserted in front of her and actually used her milk strength.

It seemed relaxed. In fact, I used my internal strength. Most people can't pull it out at all.