After the divorce, the system gave me 500 million

In the box of Tianzihao, there was a moment of silence.

Wang Hongjian and Mo Lao looked at Jiang Chen, who had always remained calm, in shock.

"It's just the acquisition of some shares."

Jiang Chen's words seemed to still linger in their ears.

The tone was so calm, so indifferent, so casual, as if he didn't care about the shares worth tens of billions.

As the patriarch of a big family, Wang Hongjian was used to big scenes, so he was so shocked by this news, let alone other people.

Mo Lao stood aside and kept looking at Jiang Chen with his eyes, as if he wanted to see through him.

From the first time he met him, he felt that this young man was extraordinary, like a dormant dragon in the world, he would transform into a dragon and travel for nine days when he had the opportunity, even though Jiang Chen cheated him of more than 60 yuan, he did not change his mind.

Now it seems that he is still underestimated. This young man is simply a true dragon hidden in the Nine Abyss, who can roam the Nine Heavens at any time and show off his might.

"Mr. Jiang, thank you for saving the Wang family. This old man is very grateful."

Since Jiang Chen can spend more than 200 billion in cash to buy the shares of Yonghui Group, the 100 billion that the Wang family is short of should not be a problem for him, and the Wang family can be brought back to life.

Mr. Mo has served three generations of the Wang family and dedicated his whole life to the Wang family. Seeing the current situation of the Wang family is naturally extremely painful.

He also saw Wang Hongjian growing up since he was a child, and Mr. Mo has long regarded him as his own son. It is very distressing to see him working hard to solve the crisis of the Wang family every day.

He regards Wang Xinyu as his granddaughter, but facing threats from his opponents, he has no choice but to agree to their request.

This series of things made him feel painful and powerless, and now he is better. Seeing Jiang Chen's strength, the Wang family has turned around and won't decline. He was so excited that his body was trembling.

Excited, he thanked Jiang Chen, kneeling as soon as he bent his legs.

"Old Mo, don't do this."

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Jiang Chen helped Mr. Mo.

Let the old man kneel down and shorten his life!

What's more, Jiang Chen admired Mo Lao's loyalty and his attitude of choosing one to die, and he dared not let him bear it.

"I can't feel at ease if I don't do something, sir, don't stop me." Mo Lao insisted.

Decades of martial arts skills showed their strength, and Jiang Chen only felt that Mo Lao's body was as hot as a branding iron, and he was about to break free from his palm with a strong force.

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Chen's national treasure hall-level martial arts and national skills skills immediately showed their power. His hands were like iron tongs, firmly grasping Mo Lao's hands and restraining Mo Lao's sinking body.

Mo Lao couldn't move. He looked at Jiang Chen in shock. He knew his own strength. He had practiced martial arts for many years, and the strength he had cultivated was astonishing. When he was middle-aged, he had no problem dealing with dozens of strong men. , but it is still no problem to deal with more than a dozen strong men.

"you"

"You really want to thank me, just pass on some kung fu to me, I can accept that."

At least Mo Lao was persuaded, and Jiang Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Chen said with a smile, he admitted that he knew martial arts.

Only then did I realize that Mo Lao's kung fu is so profound, and his blood is surging, stronger than that of young people.

Mo Lao is probably also a martial arts master, his attainment in martial arts is not weaker than him, and there are many unique skills that can be practiced to this level.

"Okay, okay, no problem, I will definitely teach Mr. Jiang everything I have learned in my life!"

Mo Lao said happily that he was happy to have discovered such a young martial arts master as Jiang Chen.

These days, not to mention those who practice martial arts, there are not many people who even learn martial arts. As an older generation of martial artists, Mo Lao is still very sad, but he is very relieved to see Jiang Chen. The martial arts world can come out of Jiang Chen. What a blessing to have such a young master!
He is willing to give his money to teach!

"What are you talking about?" Wang Hongjian said from the side.

"Hongjian, Mr. Jiang is a master of martial arts at such a young age, he is really talented!" Mr. Mo happily shared.

He also taught Wang Hongjian martial arts when he was young, but unfortunately Wang Hongjian didn't practice it, but he also knew about martial arts.

"Really, Mr. Jiang is amazing! When I was young, I studied with Uncle Mo for several years, but I didn't learn anything. In the end, I couldn't compete with others for girls." Wang Hongjian shook his head and laughed at himself.

"You're just learning. You trained for more than two hours a day. With your attitude of fishing for three days and netting for two days, it's amazing that you can practice well."

Hearing Wang Hongjian's self-mockery, Mo Lao rarely stared at him and reprimanded him, he looked like a strict teacher.

Wang Hongjian shrank his neck subconsciously, with an honest look, and soon he came back to his senses, this is no longer a child, why should I be afraid?
Seeing Wang Hongjian's slightly funny look, Mo Lao and Jiang Chen were almost amused by him.

After this scene, the atmosphere in the box became a little more relaxed.

"Mr. Jiang, speaking of which, Uncle Mo is still the honorary chairman of the Wushu Association. Many of the martial arts he knew have been lost."

"is it?"

"Forget it, I'm planning to resign, the shitty martial arts association is full of smog."

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As they chatted, the topic of the three gradually turned to martial arts.

Outside the box, there are various rest facilities in the passage, and there are many things to play.

Wang Xinyu and Du Yaoyao played with Xiaoxiao, but they always looked at the box.

I don't know how they talked?

"Sister Xinxin, don't worry, if you have a brother, you will definitely succeed!"?
Xiao Xiao ran up to her, said sweetly, stretched out her little hand to smooth Wang Xinyu's frown.

"Frowning, you get wrinkles easily~"

Jiang Chen and the others had a great time chatting until very late, and since everyone was here, they simply informed He Cheng and everyone to open a suite, and they will live here tonight.

The next day, when Jiang Chen woke up, he tidied up and left the room. Through the huge floor-to-ceiling glass, he saw a dozen or twenty people standing in the square of the hotel, rehearsing neatly, doing out-of-shape Tai Chi.

Standing at the front was Mo Lao, leading the people behind, his lips moved slightly, presumably he was teaching those people.

There is also a group of people around, watching those in the middle punching, and taking out their mobile phones or cameras to take pictures from time to time.

"Mr. Jiang, good morning!"

A hotel worker came over and said hello respectfully.

"Hello! What's going on down there, do you know?"

Jiang Chen replied and asked.

"The old gentleman did morning exercises in the square early in the morning. He had a great time playing. Soon, many onlookers gathered around. The old gentleman warmly invited them to join, and it became like this."

Hearing this, Jiang Chen showed a slight smile, but he didn't see that Mr. Mo still had this hobby of being a teacher.

"Okay, thank you, go get busy!"

"Yes, President Jiang!"

After thanking the staff politely, Jiang Chen took the elevator down to the hotel plaza.

It's rare to meet an old master, he has to observe it carefully.