"Hi, hi..." after Chen Anlan came down, song Zhiwen directly fell on the ground and gasped.

"Hey, is it so exaggerated?" Song Zhiwen came out, and Chen Anlan just threw her fear of gold behind her. She said dissatisfied, "am I that heavy?"

Song Zhiwen's action was somewhat exaggerated, but he was really having a hard time just now. After standing up, he said unhappily, "the weight is not very heavy, or it's too heavy!"

He motioned with his hands and feet: "you slapped your hands on my back, and I almost died. Lao Guo, you lift my clothes and have a look, you must be photographed red! Also, your legs are so strong that you pinch my kidney, which is about to explode!"

Chen Anlan recalled that he was really in a state of shock and didn't stop. Chen Anlan has developed internal skills. She knows that her strength is no less than that of an adult man who often exerts strength in the gym. For ordinary songzhiwen, even if she is a girl, that strength is not easy.

"Sorry, sorry." Chen Anlan blushed, clumsily stretched out his hand and said, "shall I rub it for you?"

Yang Guo and song Zhiwen were stunned when they said this.

Before Chen Anlan's hand reached song Zhiwen's waist, she also reflected, as if this action was very unsophisticated! Chen Anlan's hand stopped in the air like this. It was neither closed nor continued. She blushed like a red soldering iron.

"No!" Song Zhiwen was the first to wake up. Seeing Chen Anlan's embarrassment, he reached out and pushed Chen Anlan's hand away, pretending not to notice and said, "it's okay, just take a break."

"However, you are afraid of dogs! I can't imagine! Tut tut!" Song Zhiwen turned into a big bad guy with a big mouth in a second. He shook his head proudly and said, "it seems that in the future, I have to learn from Lao Guo and have a dog. If you want to hit me, I'll open the door and let the dog go!"

"You want to die!" Chen Anlan blushed and patted song Zhiwen on the shoulder.

"Ouch, hit someone, gold, come and save me!" Song Zhiwen exaggerated to hold his shoulder, slowly twisted his body and fell on one knee, and also stretched out his hand to greet gold.

Disturbed by song Zhiwen, the embarrassing atmosphere just improved and came back.

Under Yang Guo's curious questioning, Chen Anlan minced out the reason why she was afraid of dogs: "when she was a child, she was chased by dogs."

"That's it?" Song Zhiwen's chin almost fell to the ground. He asked incredulously, "don't you know kung fu? Just kick it away with one foot?"

"I just practiced at that time." Chen Anlan blushed and said, "if you were almost bitten by a big dog when you were a child, you would also have a psychological shadow!"

"Well, well, let's stop pursuing history!" Yang Guo smiled, "Anlan, don't be afraid. Our gold is obedient. Touch it. Don't be afraid. It never bites."

Chen Anlan was urged by Yang Guo and hesitated for a long time. While grasping song Zhiwen's sleeve, she slowly squatted down sideways and gently touched Jin's forehead according to Yang Guo's instructions.

Jin Jin enjoyed the feeling so much that he opened his mouth and narrowed his eyes.

"Don't be afraid!" Yang Guo grabbed Chen Anlan's wrist, which was scared to shrink back, "it's okay!"

Finally, Chen Anlan finally resisted the resistance in her heart and had a close contact with Jin Jin for a while. But song Zhiwen caught her weakness and laughed at her all the way.

At lunch, Yang Guo and her colleagues learned that Chen Anlan was a senior this year and was studying at Jincheng University in her hometown of Jincheng.

"Why are you so leisurely?" Song Zhiwen asked puzzled, "shouldn't you be anxious to find a job or internship when you are going to be a senior? Do you still have time to travel?"

"My family runs a martial arts school." Chen Anlan said with some embarrassment, "after reading the book, I have to go back to the martial arts school to help, so I don't have to find a job."

"Well, with your skill, it's good to be a fighter in the martial arts school!" Song Zhiwen laughed.

"Can you talk?" Chen Anlan shouted discontentedly, "what is a thug? Our martial arts school teaches people martial arts and strengthens their bodies, not to fight."

However, Chen Anlan seems to have chosen a different direction from the traditional martial arts school. Chen Anlan studied management in college. She was ambitious and prepared to use systematic management theory to transform the martial arts school up and down, build a modern first-class martial arts school, and carry forward Chen Style Taijiquan.

"It's not that simple." Yang Guo shook his head. He felt that the reason why the current Chinese martial arts could not go abroad was that the types were too complicated. On Taijiquan alone, there were more than a dozen famous schools, lacking a set of simple but effective martial arts moves.

Song Zhiwen also said, "it's not that simple."

"Why?" Chen Anlan refuted song Zhiwen unconvinced.

Song Zhiwen laughed and said, "change is not something you can succeed immediately if you want to do it! There are a lot of troubles in this."

"Is your martial arts school a family business?" Song Zhiwen asked.

Chen Anlan hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "it's true."

"Who is the CEO?" Song Zhiwen asked.

"My grandfather is in charge." Chen Anlan said.

"What about the board of directors? I mean people who have a lot of weight to say, and you can't get around if you want to make a decision." Song Zhiwen asked with a smile.

Chen Anlan gradually lost her confidence. She whispered, "my uncles and uncles."

"That is to say, don't talk about you. Even your father can't make decisions about the martial arts school alone, can he?" Song Zhiwen analyzed, "you're still a girl. Don't blame me for being too straightforward. It's our national condition. As a girl, you want to intervene in family affairs. Do you think it's possible?"

Chen Anlan puffed up her mouth and said unhappily, "but my kung fu is the best of our generation."

"Good Kung Fu is useless." Song Zhiwen persuaded, "in today's society, it's not reasonable to say who has a big fist. As long as interests are involved, it's unclear what's going on here. No matter uncle or uncle, no one will give in!"

Yang Guo nodded approvingly. Considering this problem at that time, he resolutely gave up his sister's shares in their factories and stores, and his relationship with his family was still simple.

"Ah..." Chen Anlan sighed a long sigh and said somewhat discouraged, "what should I do?"

Song Zhiwen said with a smile, "simply start a new stove, open a martial arts school by yourself, and be your own boss, so you can make decisions on everything by yourself!"

"Opening a martial arts school costs a lot of money!" Chen Anlan gave song Zhiwen a white look, "you really stand and talk without backache!"

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