The alarm "Dingling" sounded, and Zhou Yang stopped practicing overnight. After the weakness he helped Ji Guangsheng's daughter treat yesterday, Zhou Yang felt that his cultivation level was getting faster than usual. It seemed that every overdraft would stimulate his own potential, but in general, he would definitely not do that. Although he was still a long distance from the Ninth Level of Agility, wasn't success accumulated by little?

Yesterday, when he returned to the mountain villa from Jiang Tianming's private manor, it was still given by Ji Guangsheng. Zhou Yang had agreed to the other party's follower and asked Ji Guangsheng to move to the mountain villa together after his daughter recovered in a few days.

Bai Xiaorou was also back with Zhou Yang. Zhou Yang just arranged Bai Xiaorou to live on the third floor, and he still lived on the second floor.

Since he came back, Zhou Yang locked himself in his study and began to use pieces of dragon topaz to make magic tools. This is his daily homework now, because in the process of making magic tools, Zhou Yang can learn to use spiritual energy better and more meticulously. Although the most ordinary things are now, and no piece can be compared to the one given to Mr. Jiang, it is not something that ordinary people can afford to take it out, and Zhou Yang plans to give some of them out.

After making the magic weapon, Zhou Yang kept practicing. Except for coming out and having a meal together, Zhou Yang did not appear again, nor did he care about what Bai Xiaorou was doing. Anyway, there were all the supplies in the villa, so he didn't need to worry about the other party's life problems at all.

It was past five o'clock in the morning and it was not very bright. Zhou Yang got up and came downstairs, preparing to pick up his schoolbag to go to school, but was surprised to find some hot soy milk and fried dough sticks on the dining table, and the sound of palm wind was constantly coming from outside the door and the courtyard. Needless to think about it, these were bought by Bai Xiaorou from the foot of the mountain.

Zhou Yang felt warm in his heart and suddenly felt that living together was not a bad thing.

Looking back on the years when I had not started practicing, I was sarcastic and lived a life of careful calculations. When I first moved out of the Zhou family, I often had a meal without a meal. If it weren't for the close friends like Zhao Chuan at that time, Zhou Yang really had no desire to live. He was like a walking corpse, trying all his best to have a better life.

Cultivation has made great changes in life now. It has power that others cannot imagine, contacts with top-level people that others will never be able to reach, and lives in mountain villas that others will never reach in their lifetime.

But is this enough? Not enough! His goal from the beginning was to pursue the supreme path, rather than simply changing life on the earth. Although he was only eighteen years old, his vision was no longer the vision of a mortal. Changing his current life was just to have more cultivation resources.

Zhou Yang came to the yard while eating soy milk and fried dough sticks and looked at Bai Xiaorou who was exercising.

I saw Bai Xiaorou concentrating on a set of boxing techniques that he could not understand at all. The punches and palms seemed extremely gentle under Bai Xiaorou's display. From time to time, there were sounds of breaking through the air, which was many times more beautiful than the so-called routine teaching I saw on TV.

Of course, if the enemy is also immersed in this softness, he will not even know how to die. Zhou Yang uses spiritual energy to nourish the meridians and produces qualitative changes in the body. Therefore, he has always been curious about how traditional warriors in the world usually exercise themselves and how to distinguish the realm of martial arts. However, since Bai Xiaorou will live here during this period, these questions are not very anxious.

Almost five minutes later, Bai Xiaorou finished her boxing technique and was already sweating profusely. Then she noticed Zhou Yang who was standing not far away.

"Captain, why did you get up? Hey, it's so annoying that people are more angry than others. You are younger than me, and you are already like the instructor. I work so hard every day, but I am always one step away from the transformation of energy." Bai Xiaorou said to Zhou Yang with a sour smell. She was even more confused than Zhou Yang. She was obviously only eighteen years old and she didn't usually see him exercise, so why did she transform her strength?

"Haha, you have different talents, otherwise how can you be your captain?" Zhou Yang smiled and said casually, then left the mountain villa and walked towards the school, mainly because he had no explanation.

Bai Xiaorou was so angry that she stomped her feet when she heard this, but the other party had already gone away and could only continue to exercise herself angrily.

In fact, excluding spiritual energy and spiritual consciousness, Zhou Yang's power and speed are still different from that of Zhong Zhenxing's later stages. Although it is not very big, this is also the reason why the longer the Jiang family fights, the more unfavorable it is to Zhou Yang.

As usual, Zhou Yang was always the first to arrive in the classroom. He is now a famous celebrity in the school. He can win the first place in the monthly exam. He is the talent that the first in the country is rushing to seek in the future. Even Xiong, the security guard who stopped him when he returned to school, smiled and nodded when he saw him. Compared with those noble schools, Nanyan Middle School is the real place where academic performance is top priority.

As time goes by, the students come one after another. Now everyone has made great changes to Zhou Yang, so many people take the initiative to say hello to him. Zhao Chuan still walked in the door while stepping on the class ringtone, looked at Zhou Yang and started a new class day.

Zhou Yang is more serious than usual today and does not practice during class because he knows that he has not had much time to stay in Nanyan Middle School. For him, Nanyan Middle School is also an indispensable part of his future memory.

I spent the whole day in a quiet class. At the end of the evening, Zhou Yang received a strange call.

"Hey, Xiaoyang?" The other party's voice was relatively calm.

"Yes, who are you?" Zhou Yang was a little confused. There were very few unfamiliar calls on his cell phone, and the other party also called him Xiaoyang.

"I am your second uncle Zhou Weixin, haha." Zhou Yang was stunned by the other party's words, and a middle-aged man in a suit suddenly appeared in his mind, because in his memory, Zhou Weixin always dressed in this outfit.

What is he doing when he calls now? Could it be that the company can hand over it? It shouldn't be so fast, Zhou Yang couldn't help but think of it.

Seeing that Zhou Yang was silent for a long time, the other party said, "Xiaoyang, do you have time tomorrow? Last time your uncle promised you to hand over the company to you, why don't you take the time to come? You haven't been to your father's company for many years."

Sure enough, when Zhou Yang heard the other party's purpose, he felt excited. The company was finally back. It didn't matter how much money it was, but the company that originally belonged to his father, but it was occupied by the Zhou family for so many years, and he was fighting for a breath.

But then, Zhou Yang quickly calmed down and thought that even with the help of the Jiang family, the Zhou family should not be so easy. Moreover, the time was too fast. Even if he didn't understand the operation, it was almost certain that there must be something tricky in it.

"Okay, I'll go tomorrow morning." Zhou Yang agreed directly, take a step first and see what tricks the other party is going to play. If they still think that they are the Zhou Yang in the past, then they would be very wrong. Excluding their own strength, so even if they rely on the strength of the Jiang family, he never stubbornly believes that everything needs to be done by his own ability. Moreover, being able to enter a family like the Jiang family is not something he has done by himself.

"Okay, then let's make up..." Afterwards, he said a few more greetings to the party, but Zhou Yang didn't listen to a single word. He had seen how hypocritical the people in the Zhou family were.

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Yang had no choice but to ask his class teacher for leave again. If he really took over the company, he might have to take more leave.

After returning to the mountain villa, dinner was ready on the table like in the morning, but it can be seen that they were all bought, so he didn't have to worry about where Bai Xiaorou got the money. He clearly remembered that the other party made a lot of money gambling in Myanmar. Then, he almost pulled Bai Xiaorou, who was betting on three photos on the computer, and had dinner together. Zhou Yang really couldn't figure out why the other party loved gambling so much, and was so proficient in everything. Can you imagine an internal master who was both childish and gambled?

Although Zhou Yang has not seen many martial arts masters, in his impression, the master of internal strength should at least be as calm and steady as Guo Shan.

After the meal, the dishes and chopsticks do not need to be washed, and they are all takeaway tableware, so it is easy to throw them away.

Zhou Yang did not tell Jiang Tianming about the handling of tomorrow's handover with the Zhou family first. He thought he would rather understand the situation first. It is not Zhou Yang's usual style to always rely on others.

Doing homework, making magic tools, it was almost late at night after doing these things. Zhou Yang entered the state of cultivation again, and a trace of spiritual energy was absorbed into the meridians to wash away the fatigue of the day.

The next day, the weather was clear.

Zhou Yang stopped practicing early in the morning, took a deep breath, and came to the courtyard with bright eyes.

"Come with me." Zhou Yang said to Bai Xiaorou, who was exercising in the courtyard.

“Where to go?”

"Tiansheng Network Media." Zhou Yang said a term that he had lost for a long time in his mind.

Tiansheng Network Media is located in the most concentrated technology area in Jiawang District, Nanzhou. In the early years, the country did not pay special attention to network development, but the subsequent network explosion, and buildings were established like mushrooms after a rain. Tiansheng Company is one of the best. This technology area produces huge transactions in Nanzhou City every year.

At this time, there were no less than twenty people sitting in the shareholders' meeting room of Tiansheng Company. Zhou Weijin did not come, but only his wife and children came to the scene, as well as Zhou Weixin, Zhou Weiqi and their family, and the rest were some veterans at the beginning of the company's establishment and later industry talents introduced.

"What big thing happened? Why did you call all the shareholders early in the morning?"

"I'm not very clear, but I heard some noise, it seems that the company is going to hand over?"

"It's unlikely that our shares are still in hand. How to hand over? Could it be traded out on the spot?"

"Well, I don't think it's possible. The company makes a lot of money every year now, and the market is so good, there is no need to trade it."

"The possibility is really not great. There are too many accounts here, and no one can explain it clearly for a while. Let's take a look first,"

Before the Zhou family's direct subordinates could speak out, the shareholders below had already been talking about it.

Zhou Weixin looked at everyone's doubts, but a confident smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

After about half an hour of waiting, the door of the conference room was suddenly pushed open.

Everyone held their breath and looked at the gate, Zhou Yang was here!
Chapter completed!