The Prodigal Son of the Empire

After such a fuss, Wang Kang lost interest in playing. After greeting Zhang Qing and the other two, he gave Tang Qingyi a few words, and then returned to the Earl's Mansion.

Passing by Wang Dingchang's window, he saw that the lights were still on. Wang Kang remembered what he knew today, and he should have told his father in advance to make arrangements!

With that in mind, he opened the door and walked in...

[Author's Digression]: There will be another chapter later, today's fourth update, to celebrate the end of the college entrance examination, please ask for a bank note

Chapter 134

Pushing open the door and entering, Wang Dingchang was bowing his head by the desk, Wang Kang was slightly startled, sure enough, as much gain as there is, there must be as much sacrifice.

In the eyes of outsiders, Wang Dingchang has infinite scenery, wealth, and was awarded the title of earl.

In fact, none of these are easy to come by.

There are countless properties and shops in the entire Earl's Mansion... and there are so many things that need to be handled by him every day, so that at such a time, he still can't fall asleep.

Seeing Wang Kang walking in, Wang Dingchang raised his head and said kindly, "I'm back."

"Well," Wang Kang nodded, went inside and found a chair to sit down casually.

"Meet Cai He!"

"See you!" Wang Kang replied.

"I'm not embarrassing you!" Wang Dingchang said again: "Cai He's temper is very strange. If he doesn't catch someone in his eyes, I'm afraid he won't say a word."

"But if you can make him value it, it will be different."

"It's okay! Master Cai is not bad." Wang Kang didn't say much about this matter, but said again: "I know some information about the competition."

"Wubi Dong Yiwu invited Li Jiajian Chi, Li Yuyao, and Yang Xiuwen who is known as the little painter for painting!"

"I also knew this in the afternoon!" Wang Dingchang said coldly: "They really spared no effort, they want us to lose all three rounds!"

This is also Wang Kang's concern. The rule is that the Earl's Mansion must win all three rounds to be considered a victory, and a loss in one round is considered a loss.

"Li Yuyao has a great reputation and superb swordsmanship. I have heard about it. It is said that even people who have practiced martial arts for many years are no match for him!"

Wang Dingchang said again: "As for Yang Xiuwen, this son is good at painting flowers and birds, his shapes are enough to be fake, and he has the title of little painter. His reputation is so wide that it is hard to find a painting, so he is also extremely arrogant. Nobody cares."

"He came for reference, it must have been ordered by the sheriff!"

After hearing what Wang Dingchang said, Wang Kang also nodded in agreement, for example, what Yang Xiuwen said was exactly right.

"Then does father have someone to deal with?" Wang Kang asked curiously.

"Wu Bi, I spent a lot of money to hire a man from the world,"

Wang Dingchang paused and said again: "After all, our Earl's Mansion has not been established for a short time, and we lack foundation in this aspect, so there is no other way."

"Can this person defeat Li Yuyao?" Wang Kang asked.

"Difficult!" Wang Dingchang said in a deep voice, "Li Yuyao became famous in the first battle two years ago. He was the one at that time. He fought alone against the notorious thief Chen Tong and killed him!"

"It has been two years now, and he hasn't made a move in the past two years. No one knows what he has reached now!"

"And the person I invited is at most as strong as Chen Tong, so this round..."

Wang Dingchang didn't say any more, and Wang Kang also understood what he meant. If it was true, then this game must be lost.

"Can't I find it again?"

Wang Kang asked.

"It's hard to find," Wang Dingchang shook his head and said, "Second and third-rate fighters are easier. Top-level masters like this are hard to find, and if they are really first-rate masters, how can they fight for some gold and silver?"

"This is what our Earl's Mansion needs to develop in the future..."

"It seems that only one person is suitable." Wang Kang continued.

"You mean?"

"Li Qingman!"

Hearing this, Wang Dingchang's eyes lit up, "That's right, why didn't I expect that, Miss Li is the successor of the Taiyi Sect, her martial arts must be extremely high, she is a good candidate."

"It's just that I don't know what her real level is, and it's not certain whether she is willing or not."

"I'll tell her about this!" Wang Kang said with a smile.

"Haha! It's still my son who has the ability to make the disciples of the Taiyi Sect willing to follow him."

Wang Kang rolled his eyes, he found that Wang Dingchang seemed to be very interested when he talked about this.

He hurriedly changed the subject and said, "What about the painting competition?"

"I don't know about this..."

Wang Dingchang said: "Your mother should come back tomorrow evening. There is a cousin of yours who is also good at painting with your mother. He is also famous in the southern states. It's just that he doesn't know how to compare with Yang Xiuwen. What's up!"

As Wang Dingchang spoke, he paused again, "It's up to people to plan things, but it's up to God to make things happen. I still say that, you don't need to have too much pressure, just do your best..."

Wang Kang understood what his father said, even if he won the martial arts competition for painting, but there was another literary competition where he played again...

This is the biggest variable.

Wang Kang didn't explain much, and he will know when the time comes.

"Your Fuyang tabloid is doing a good job. It's a good weapon!" Wang Dingchang praised again.

"I found that you are still suitable for doing these weird things, and they will often have great results. Let go and do it. Being a father is your greatest backing!"

"Yes," Wang Kang nodded.

He also understands this point. Now that all his work can have the current scale, in fact, the most important thing is his identity.

The son of the Earl of Fuyang, with this status, he doesn't have to have too many scruples.

"Then you should go to bed early." Wang Kang said, and was about to go back to his room.

"By the way," before leaving the door, Wang Kang turned his head and said, "Remember to get up early and go to the streets tomorrow, but there is a good show to watch!"

"It's your Fuyang tabloid. Is there any big news?" Wang Dingchang asked with a smile.

"Not only this, but another one, you can just look at it tomorrow."

"You brat." Wang Dingchang cursed with a smile, and then bowed his head to deal with the matter.