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Zeng Biao directly led Jiang Feng to the office reception sofa. The others also sat down one after Jiang Feng sat down.

"I'm not as old as you, how can I afford this title?" Jiang Feng said.

Zeng Biao refused, so he went to the water dispenser to pour a glass of water for Jiang Feng with a disposable cup, and handed it to him with both hands: "Brother Feng, you drink water."

At this time, Jiang Feng could roughly guess Zeng Biao’s intention - he wanted to get close to himself. However, Jiang Feng only guessed that. Jiang Feng was not thirsty, so he took the cup and put it down.

Zeng Biao was very good at making trouble. Seeing that Jiang Feng didn't drink water, he jogged to his desk again, opened the drawer and took out a pack of Soft China, and jogged back again, took out a pair of hands and put them in front of Jiang Feng: "Brother Feng, you smoke!"

Zeng Biao's attentiveness was too explicit, which made everyone present look somber and despise him: This man is born to be a slave and will definitely not be generous in the future.

Jiang Feng could also see this, but he was like this. If someone respected him, he would not slap him in the face. So he took the cigarette and stopped talking.

Seeing this, Zeng Biao immediately took out a lighter with a skull carved to light it for Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng took a sip and said directly: "You invite us here, what's wrong?"

Seeing that Jiang Feng guessed his thoughts, Zeng Biao immediately said with fear and fear: "Brother Feng has such a strong eye. I can't hide it. I'm asking Brother Feng to come over. It's really a big deal..."

When Zeng Biao said this, he suddenly stopped and turned his eyes to Wang Wei. That means, if Wang Wei asked him to raise him, his face would be better. Unexpectedly, Wang Wei rolled his eyes and ignored Zeng Biao.

Zeng Biao cursed his cousin secretly in his heart, then swallowed and spitted, saying in a soft voice: "Brother Feng, do you usually accept apprentices as an expert like you!"

After hearing this, Jiang Feng immediately understood what he meant. It seemed that he wanted to be his master. He was in his thirties like him, and he was already over the age of learning martial arts. However, even if he still had hope, Jiang Feng was not interested in teaching him. So he shook his head and directly rejected: "I never accept disciples. I didn't accept disciples before, nor would I accept them in the future. If I meet an expert, I might become someone else's apprentice!"

"Ah, that's how it is!" Zeng Biao immediately looked disappointed. Then he looked at Wang Wei. Wang Wei rolled his eyes.

Zeng Biao did not give up. His biggest dream in his life was to become the most powerful figure in Jiangcheng and even the whole country. If he wanted to achieve this dream, he had to have good martial arts. He just saw Jiang Feng's skills. To be honest, it was even more exciting than the special stunts in TV and movies. Such powerful characters were conquered by him. If he could learn a little from him, even a little bit of fur would be enough to kill all sides and become famous. He didn't want to miss this opportunity to become a disciple. At this time, his mind was flashed. He immediately thought about the martial arts novels that when those ladies appeared, they said that they never accepted disciples, but later they all accepted disciples. The key was to rely on the opportunity and devotion of their disciples.

Thinking of this, Zeng Biao glanced at him and saw that in addition to his cousin, there were also a few strange women in the room. These girls looked like students, not those long-mouthed women who were gossiping. So Zeng Biao did something that shocked everyone. He knelt in front of Jiang Feng with a plop.

Jiang Feng stood up as if he was electrocuted and stared at Zeng Biao with confusion. Several girls were also shocked and stared at Pu Biao blankly, feeling funny but couldn't laugh.

And Wang Wei was completely shocked.

The majestic and arrogant cousin actually kneeled in front of a boy who was more than ten years younger than him.

At this moment, as if he had neuritis, Wang Wei's facial muscles trembled involuntarily. His cousin's actions made him lose face. He thought he would be completely unable to raise his head in front of these people in the future.

"Brother Feng, please accept me. I will make you a cow and a saddle. I have no great ambitions or great extravagant expectations in my generation. I just like to learn martial arts. From childhood to adulthood, I have never met a master like Brother Feng..."

Before Zeng Biao could say that, Jiang Feng had already helped him up and said, "I'm so serious. Why do you have to do this? I can't bear it..."

"Then, then you accept me!" Zeng Biao was as excited as a child.

"What..." Looking at Zeng Biao's appearance, Jiang Feng couldn't help but smile: "I am a chef in a restaurant, and I don't run a martial arts school. What are you learning from me and learning food?"

Zeng Biao would not believe Jiang Feng's words. He stared at Jiang Feng suspiciously.

Jiang Feng said: "If you don't believe it, you can ask your cousin, he knows best."

Zeng Biao turned his eyes and stared at Wang Wei.

Wang Wei was unwilling to be his cousin to become a disciple of Jiang Feng, so he would never be able to raise his head for the rest of his life. So he turned his head and said, "That's right, he is an employee of Qingyuan Hotel."

Zeng Biao usually believes in Wang Wei very much. After hearing this, he was speechless. He was enthusiastic about learning martial arts from others, but he was a cooking person. Then he thought, what happened to the cooking person? As long as he is a martial artsman, I care what he does and just follow him for nothing. So he said to Jiang Feng very solemnly: "Brother Feng, from now on, I will stop doing this security manager. I will go to Amei Hotel to help you with the kitchen..."

"Don't, don't do this. You finally get into this position and don't give up on yourself!" Jiang Feng couldn't find the best wording, so he could only say this.

"Bah, a security manager, to put it bluntly, is the one who is in charge of the venue. What's the point of my life? I'm not these..."

"Then what is your life goal?" Jiang Feng asked with interest.

Zeng Biao smiled silly and said, "I'm not afraid of you laughing at me when I say it. My goal in life is to learn martial arts, become stronger, and finally become the strongest person in the world..."

This kind of Tangjiko's thought made Jiang Feng and several girls laugh, but Wang Wei didn't laugh because Zeng Biao was not talking nonsense. He said his voice. From childhood to adulthood, Zeng Biao has been struggling for this life goal. His room was covered with paintings of Bruce Lee, Jackie Chan and Jet Li. These people are his idols.

After laughing, Jiang Feng spread his hands and said, "I really can't teach you anything. I'm very busy every day. If you really want to quit your job and come to Qingyuan Hotel, then I will quit my job at Qingyuan Hotel."

"Then forget it. I won't learn anymore." Zeng Biao looked disappointed.

This sentence changed Jiang Feng's mind because he felt that Zeng Biao was not those who were superficial and selfish. He could think about others and prove that he was not a bad person. In order to further determine Zeng Biao's character, Jiang Feng opened the basic viewing technology of the software and observed Zeng Biao. He found that his destructiveness was level 0. A black boss who was covering the field did not do anything that harmed society. How honest should this be? So Jiang Feng said: "Do you really want to learn some martial arts?"

"I really want to do it, even dreaming." Zeng Biao said sincerely.

"Well, then that's it. You can come to Qingyuan Hotel to find me, but I don't have much time, so I'll give you a few tips every time..."

"Okay, great!" Zeng Biao was overjoyed and immediately ordered Wang Wei: "Awei, hurry up, thank Brother Feng for your cousin!"

Wang Wei rolled his eyes at Zeng Biao behind Jiang Feng and asked him to thank Jiang Feng. Isn’t this intentional humiliation of him? But at this time he couldn’t let his cousin get out of the stage, so he whispered: “Brother Feng, thank you.”

That night, Zeng Biao was very attentive to drive Jiang Feng home.

As the magnificent security manager, the company equipped Zeng Biao with a car, but it was a half-old Xiali.

Seeing that there was a car to take him away, Jiang Feng was not polite. He first asked him to send Fu Li, Wang Ruojing, Xu Xiaoya home safely, and then he got off with Xia Muxie in front of the gate of the community where the Xia family is located.

Wang Wei was the last one to be sent back. When he saw Jiang Feng and Xia Muxie get off the car together and walk towards the community where the Xia family is, he was shocked and couldn't help but shout, "No, this, this is all living together!? A good cabbage, let's..."

He suddenly stopped talking because Zeng Biao turned his head and said, "Awei, what are you talking about? How could a master like Brother Feng have no beautiful girls to warm the bed at night? Besides, Brother Feng is so young and handsome."
Chapter completed!