Chapter 318: The Attitude of the Samurai(1/2)
dad!"
"come out!"
Wu Yao parked the car casually in the courtyard of the villa, and then shouted loudly.
"Oh, Miss, please lower your voice!"
At this time, the old housekeeper ran out, hurriedly made a shushing gesture, and said nervously: "Master, he is angry now!"
"Ah? Grandpa Liu, I'm just going out for half a day. What happened?"
Hearing this, Wu Yao was stunned for a moment and asked curiously: "Who made my dad angry?"
"Hey, it's not your third uncle and the vice president!"
Butler Liu sighed and said: "Just now, your third uncle came to the house with the vice president and said that he would compete with me in martial arts. Whoever wins will succeed to the position of president!"
Upon hearing this, Wu Yao was immediately unhappy.
"What? Competing with my father? Isn't Third Uncle a bully?"
Wu Yao said angrily: "Zhao Tianhu achieved a breakthrough three years ago, how could he have the nerve to propose a martial arts contest?"
"you do not say!"
"Oh, miss, please don't tell me that I told you! Otherwise, I will definitely hold me accountable!"
After Butler Liu finished speaking, he quickly warned.
"Don't worry, Grandpa Liu!"
Wu Yao quickly promised: "I'm very strict with my words!"
After saying that, she snorted coldly: "And as long as I'm here, my father will never lose!"
Butler Liu sighed and didn't take it seriously. He thought it was the eldest lady's angry words.
Wu Yao didn't give any explanation, and gently pushed open the study door. As expected, she saw Wu Hongyun with a gloomy face. Even his favorite red clay teapot had been smashed.
"Oh, Dad, who made you angry?"
She immediately felt happy, and then walked into the study with her little hands behind her back.
"You girl, don't you know how to knock when you come in? Who taught you to be so rude!"
"I see you don't want pocket money anymore!"
Hearing this, Wu Hongyun immediately said angrily.
Although the words were angry, the tone was much better. After all, she was his biological daughter.
"Are you sure, Dad?"
"If you don't give me pocket money, you might lose the competition this time!"
Wu Yao was not in a hurry and sat down on the desk with a smile on his face.
"Who told you?"
Wu Hongyun's old face suddenly sank.
"Of course it's Grandpa Liu!"
"Oh dad, you won't get angry because of such a trivial matter!"
Wu Yao sold it to Grandpa Liu on the spot, and then said:
"In my opinion, if you are so angry, you might as well give me some pocket money to make me happy. Maybe the problem can be solved!"
"Give you pocket money?"
"Solve the problem?"
Hearing this, Wu Hongyun, who was still angry at first, suddenly laughed angrily: "What, is it possible that you still have a way to make me become a master of Huajin?"
"I can't say for sure, it just depends on my mood!"
Wu Yao shook her two jade legs and said mysteriously:
"Maybe if you give me a little more pocket money, I can take out the Po Zong Dan!"
"hehe!"
"If you can take out Po Zong Dan, not to mention pocket money, all the five million in this card will be given to you!"
Wu Hongyun said angrily.
He slapped a bank card on the table.
"Really?".c
Wu Yao's eyes lit up when she saw the bank card.
You know, although she is the daughter of the Wu family, her net worth is higher than Long Youlin.
But the annual pocket money is only a mere two million!
Compared with those guys like Long Youlin and Zhuge Ming who easily make tens of millions or hundreds of millions, they are a bit inferior!
Now that his stingy father could spend five million in one breath, Wu Yao had even planned how to spend it!
"for you!"
Wu Yao rubbed her little hands excitedly, and then, like a magic trick, she took out a small jade bottle!
"What's this?"
Wu Hongyun was stunned for a moment and said in astonishment.
"Oh dad, won't you know if you open it and take a look?"
Hearing this, Wu Yao covered her mouth and snickered: "This is the treasure you have always wanted in your dreams!"
"Is it possible..."
At this moment, Wu Hongyun's breathing was stagnant, and he took the jade bottle with some excitement.
Open the bottle cork, and a pure elixir fragrance wafts out!
"This, this..."
Wu Hongyun's eyes were red with excitement and his hands were trembling!
You can’t go wrong with this taste!
This elixir is the Po Zong Dan!
"Dad, am I awesome?"
Wu Yao looked at her father's excited expression, and it turned out to be exactly what she had imagined, and she suddenly became even more proud.
"Yao Yao, where did you get this Po Zong Pill?"
It took a long time before Wu Hongyun calmed down his excitement, swallowed his saliva, and asked.
"This elixir was given to me by Yang Fan!"
Therefore, Wu Yao told Wu Hongyun everything about her leaving the antique market with Yang Fan and all her subsequent experiences!
"You mean, Mr. Yang is not only the president of the Haicheng Treasure Appraisal Association, but also a master of alchemy?"
After learning everything, Wu Hongyun took a deep breath, and his pupils were shaking!
This information is so amazing!
I originally thought that Mr. Yang was just a good seedling, but I never expected that it was actually a giant tree in the sky!
If they can grasp it, their Wu family will definitely become more prosperous!
"Yao Yao, take my Wu family guards to the Martial Arts Association immediately!"
Afterwards, Wu Hongyun seemed to have realized something and said in a deep voice: "No matter what decision Mr. Yang makes, we must fully support it!"
Based on his guess about a genius like Yang Fan, he would never swallow this breath!
If what is expected is true, Yang Fan will have a conflict with the Martial Arts Association today!
And this will be the opportunity for the Wu family to show their attitude!
"yes!"
When Wu Yao heard this, her pretty face became a little more serious, and then she asked: "Will Mr. Li also take it with you?"
"certainly!"
"Mr. Yang, although his talent in alchemy is incredible, his martial arts training may not be satisfactory!"
Wu Hongyun said: "Mr. Li is worshiped by my Wu family, and his cultivation has reached the peak of Huajin. With him here, I think he can protect Mr. Yang!"
"What about you?"
Wu Yao nodded, and then glanced at his father suspiciously.
At this moment, Dad didn’t choose to take action personally?
To be continued...