"Then I'll thank you for the old seniors first. When our chief coach has free time, we will definitely visit each other. [_]" Yuhan raised his glass and drank it all. Strictly speaking, it was just the first time she was hosting the negotiations alone, and with a good result, it invisibly injected a needle into her heart.

"I also want to see you chief coach earlier to see what kind of people can make martial arts masters like Miss Yuhan willing to be a pawn for him, hahaha." Xie Yan laughed happily, which made Yuhan feel a little embarrassed.

After the dinner, Yuhan drove Wang Fan's m2 to take A Biao back first.

"Master's wife, I couldn't imagine that your kung fu is so powerful." A Biao sighed in the passenger seat. Last time in the bar, Wang Fan controlled him with one move, so he felt that Wang Fan was unfathomable. Now he found that it was not only Wang Fan himself, but also the women around him were as brave as he was. With such a master, would he still be afraid that he would not be able to learn anything?

Yuhan's face flushed. Although her relationship with Wang Fan is well known to everyone, she still feels sweet when she hears her name as "Master's Lady" for the first time.

"Don't scream, I'm not married yet." Yuhan was just a girl's habitual resistance.

"Hehehe" A Biao just smirked. He thought to himself, Master is so powerful, can you still let him go?

After a competition between Yuhan and Xie Yan, things went smoothly. The next day, Xie Yan brought back the Hongjing Martial Arts Association through A Biao as the co-organizer, agreeing to the red-headed document to be named at the martial arts competition. At the same time, several members of the Martial Arts Association came to serve as free judges, which was also a fairness. After all, the "Wang Martial Arts Hall" was also one of the participants. If the appearance fee was received, it would be unfair.

Wang Fan was also very satisfied with the result, but what he was even more satisfied with was Yuhan's handling ability this time. For these old people who are already famous, it is not easy to admit that a junior has surpassed his own sharpness. Yuhan did it this time.

The rest is to practice A Biao and the others. Wang Fan also carefully planned this first batch of students in essence. A Biao is thick and powerful. In addition, he has had some foundations of Daiquan before, so it is most suitable for him to practice the "tiger fist" and "leopard fist" in Hongquan; Chen Jin is a little thin, has flexible legs, and can endure hardships, so he lets him learn "monkey fist"; Wang Xing's foundation is the weakest, and he is a fancy young man, but his mind is relatively flexible, so he lets him learn some stylistic skills "Crane Fist". (Although "Crane Fist" is relatively weak in several skills, if you really practice it, it is also the one that can best exert its power).

Wang Fan now has something to do, and he returns to the martial arts hall on time every day to urge A Biao and the others to practice. Hua has already said it, so of course he can't let his martial arts hall be underestimated.

Yuhan took advantage of a few days of free time to arrange Nan Sisi to continue studying in a middle school next to her. According to her age, she should be in the second year of high school. However, Wang Fan was worried about the different study progress and asked her to re-study the first year of high school to consolidate her knowledge.

On that day, Wang Fan was watching a few bastards practicing martial arts in the martial arts hall. A little sheep motorcycle hit the house directly.

"Hey, I've started teaching apprentices, so I won't tell me, treat my wife as transparent?" As soon as the slender legs under the hot pants were supported to the ground, Liu Xin shouted at Wang Fan at the top of her throat.

"You, why are you here?" Wang Fan frowned, a little disgusted with Liu Xin's careless claim to be his wife, but he could not find a reason to refute.

"Well, you can read it yourself." Liu Xin threw a newspaper from today to Wang Fan.

On the side page of the newspaper, half of them are advertisements for the martial arts competition, and the co-organizer also has the words "The Martial Arts Association". Although the Martial Arts Association is a non-governmental organization, it is also recognized by the government, which can be regarded as a bit of official meaning.

"Haha, Yuhan just went to do it yesterday, so I logged out so soon today." Wang Fan explained.

"How can I miss such a lively thing? If not, I will participate."

"You are an ancient martial arts practitioner. How can you compete with these ordinary martial artists on the same stage? You are not afraid of being laughed at."

There is an unwritten rule among ancient martial arts practitioners, because most of the people who practice are large families with inheritance, and what they have learned has been passed down for hundreds or thousands of years. Naturally, they cannot be compared with the current martial arts practitioners, or they can be said to be not at the same level at all, so they cannot disdain to participate in general martial arts competitions, otherwise they will be ridiculed by their peers.

As he was talking, Wang Fan's cell phone was shocked.

"Hey, I said, do you need to make such a big scene as soon as you get up? There is a large number of sub-profile versions, as if others don't know that your martial arts school is open."

"If this is not the case, where do my students come from? Where do my rent and water and electricity come from?" The call was called by Ouyang Hua. As soon as they were connected, the two of them started to have fun.

"I kindly tell you that your affairs have already shocked the leaders of the municipal party committee today."

"How about it? We are just an activity of a non-governmental organization. Will we still have to be approved by the municipal party committee?"

"Don't be so stubborn, if I hadn't helped you speak nice things, the leader would have rejected you with just one word. Do you believe it or not?" Ouyang Hua said in a fright.

"I believe, I believe, then there must be a reason. I am promoting Chinese culture, not doing anything wrong. I should be praised in theory. If he wants it, I should also reason." Wang Fan looked indifferent. In fact, this advertisement was put on today, and the purpose of the martial arts center has reached most of the publicity.

"Hmph, you guys will say it, but someone really likes this, and you still have to do it well and make it bigger." Ouyang Hua said angrily.

"Who, what the hero sees?"

"Vice Governor, Liang Yun."

Liang Yun? Isn’t that Liang Xinyi’s father? Why did he retreat in from Chuncheng?

It turns out that because Liang Xinyi is in Hongjing, Liang Yun has always been paying attention to Hongjing and has also subscribed to Hongjing's newspapers.

As soon as Wang Fan's advertisement came out today, Liang Yun saw that he is in charge of the economic development of Yunnan and Guizhou. He also knew that the Dai martial arts in Yunnan and Guizhou had a long history and had been forgotten. So when he saw the title of the martial arts competition, his sensitive economic nerves felt that this was a good and positive publicity theme.

After he contacted Liang Xinyi, he knew that the martial arts hall that led the competition was the martial arts hall set up by Wang Fanxin. He had known that Wang Fan was a very powerful and background figure, and even the big group in Hongcheng had to accept his help. Now it is this kind of person who lacks the development of Yunnan and Guizhou. In order to repay his favor, he called the Hongjing Municipal Committee.

The leaders of the municipal party committee asked again and knew that Wang Fan’s martial arts school was planned to be listed as a training base by the police station, and that was the first to be a good girl, so they could be vigorously trained. Soon, the Municipal Cultural Bureau also participated in this competition and changed the pure folk activities to semi-official. However, the money still had to be paid by the martial arts school itself.

"This is what the Municipal Party Committee means, but we have always communicated a lot. They entrusted me to ask you for your opinion first. If possible, the Municipal Culture Bureau will contact you." Ouyang Hua conveyed the meaning of the Municipal Party Committee to Wang Fan.

Wang Fan was so happy that he didn't expect that this whim would bring out such a big flag instead.

"This is fine. Our advertisement will be published for ten days. I will ask them to add the Cultural Bureau tomorrow. Originally, the newspapers and them were counterparts, so the problem would not be very big."

"However, as a brother, I still have to remind you. First, the government department is involved. Although they don't pay or provide convenience, these officials will definitely make habitual slap. When you talk to them, you must distinguish responsibilities, and it is best to keep them in black and white. Don't be entangled at that time, you will be hindered and your activities will change."

"Well, I know this, be careful." Wang Fan still humbly accepted Ouyang Hua's reminder. After all, he did not have much opportunity to deal with government departments and did not consider these things very thoughtfully.

"The second is about your own affairs. I don't know how much you have hidden me. But once you exposed this time, you will inevitably be in full view of your eyes. You will consider some of your unclear things before, and I don't want to know these." Ouyang Hua always had doubts about Wang Fan's background, but he didn't find anything, so he could only give up.

"Don't worry about this, I'm clean and I'll definitely not pull you out of the water." Wang Fan's previous incident had long passed, and there was no end to it at that time, and there would be no more now.

"You dare, I will be the first one to destroy you by then." Ouyang Hua said viciously and hung up the phone.

Wang Fan put down the phone and was stunned. Yes, dealing with government departments is his weakness, but in order for his women to no longer live in the dark like themselves in the future, it will be vain to take this step.

"Hey, what are you thinking? If I don't want me to participate, I won't participate, and you don't have to think about it here." After Liu Xin shouted, Wang Fan woke up.

In fact, Liu Xin didn't really want to participate in any competition. She just wanted to find a suitable reason to intervene with Wang Fan.

"You stay in my office first. I still have some things to discuss with Yuhan." Wang Fan was not in the mood to greet Liu Xin now. His focus is to cultivate Yuhan into the second Du Yue'e.

"Tsk, is there anyone who treats your wife like this?" Liu Xin raised her mouth and muttered, turning her head and crawling into Wang Fan's office. Although she was dissatisfied, she achieved her goal after all. A small step today is a big step in life.

Although A Biao and the others were still squatting and not daring to move, they kept asking each other with their eyes, wasn’t this master’s wife Yuhan? When did a fierce beauty come again?
Chapter completed!