Chapter 7 Hardcover Soft Fan Man

"Hey hey, boss, don't underestimate this trick!" Zhang Bowen smiled proudly: "I learned this at the cost of my life!

Fareate? Pan Hongsheng knows the authenticity of this sentence.

Those people who are locked in Xingtian are strange by nature. It is not easy to learn from them. As an outsider, Zhang Bowen is really an impossible task to learn from them.

But this grandson is really done. He has learned this kind of practical thing in the hands of these tricky, strange, and even some cold-blooded and cruel guys!

This should be a containment technique, which is not a main battle move, but it can play a great role in the battle of evenness. However, the difference between Zhang Bowen and his own strength is too obvious, and this kind of thing can't instantly narrow the huge gap.

Pan Hongsheng escaped the entanglement of dark clouds and knocked down Zhang Bowen with a step!

"Ha ha, it still doesn't work." Zhang Bowen smiled awkwardly: "I'm still a little tender than you, the boss."

"Who did you learn this trick from?" Pan Hongsheng saw that the dark clouds had not left for a long time after Zhang Bowen fell to the ground, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart: the owner of this move must not be a fuel-efficient lamp! With the ability of the blog, can you persuade the other party to learn tricks?

"I really can't say this," Zhang Bowen suddenly became very serious: "I was told to explain it clearly before. It's okay to teach me martial arts, but it must not be leaked to others!" You can't teach anyone to use it!"

"But you taught me, didn't you?" Pan Hongsheng looked at him jokingly: "It's a pity that you have already trued on your promise."

Zhang Bowen's head was full of sweat: "Brother Sheng, don't tear down my platform, okay? I didn't teach you any formulas or points. If you learn from your own talent, I really can't help it. This is not a broken promise, but I will never say anything about the identity of the other party."

"Okay, okay, whatever you want." Pan Hongsheng knew the grandson's temper. When he was serious, he couldn't pull back ten cows, and it didn't matter who's moves. Anyway, they were all locked in Xing Tian, and his own father guarded them, which would not cause any harm.

As soon as Zhang Bowen came back, he had much more manpower.

Although this he can't handle some fine work, he is really indispensable for some special tasks.

As one of the signature stars in the thunder superstar, it is most appropriate to use him to supervise the little girl Bai Su.

But Pan Hongsheng's Ruyi Abacus declared bankruptcy the next day.

Bai Su easily found Zhang Bowen's dead hole. When Li Aijing came to inspect, she deliberately put her face on Zhang Bowen: "Brother, when will you teach me the secret of acting alone? I also want to be a star!"

Zhang Bowen's face immediately turned black, and then asked Pan Hongsheng for sick leave. The next day, when Pan Hongsheng went to visit him, he saw the expression of a martyr, with a thick plaster on one leg.

"Brother Sheng, have I ever failed in a task these years?" Zhang Bowen's expression was very tragic: "Have I been doing my best?"

"The number of failures is not small..." Pan Hongsheng held this sentence hard and didn't say it.

"I really can't do it this time. You can perform the task with another person." Zhang Bowen turned his head to prevent the other party from seeing the tears coming out of his eyes: "Li Aijing said that when I was talking to Bai Su, I would also break my other leg!"

Pan Hongsheng nodded stunned. When he came out of the hospital, his feet seemed to be stepping on cotton: I didn't expect that the blog post had been practicing so long, and he would be abandoned as soon as he came out... Women have the power to destroy the world. This sentence is really true!

I lit a cigarette, but it couldn't catch fire.

Suddenly someone gave him a hammer behind his back! This hammer made him out of his mind! Bai Su came out of nowhere and said with a bad smile: "Why are you here? What's wrong with Brother Bowen?

"Humph!" Pan Hongsheng threw the cigarette on the ground angrily: "How dare you say it! It's not all yours!" He originally wanted to scold the other party fiercely, but who knew that Bai Su immediately changed into a tearful and cute expression, which made passers-by look sideways one after another, and he had to give up.

Pan Hongsheng summed up a bloody and tearful lesson: Don't have any conflicts with this little girl in front of you, otherwise... she will make you miserable.

Sitting on Pan Hongsheng's car, Bai Su suddenly became calm and looked out of the window with a pair of eyes.

"My father went to see my mother last night." Her words seemed to be for Pan Hongsheng, and it seemed to be for herself.

"Oh." Pan Hongsheng didn't know what this sentence meant, so he had to nod casually.

"He went to my mother to ask for money," Bai Su said and his eyes were immediately covered with a light fog: "I hate this man so much! He is not only not worthy to be my father, but also not to be a man!"

Pan Hongsheng later learned that Bai Su's mother, the female teacher with her own appearance, was actually a very traditional woman. When she married Bai Su's father, her father was just a small bricklayer.

Later, the female teacher married him despite the opposition of her family, took out her savings to open a factory for him, and subsidized his business with her salary for a long time.

In Bai Su's words, now think about it, his father seems to have a clear purpose in everything he does. At first, he needed to stand firm in the city, so he had to rely on his mother, and immediately divorced his mother after standing firm.

At that time, Bai Su's father's business had just begun to improve. He was just getting richer, and he couldn't wait to change to a female college student in his early twenties.

Pan Hongsheng couldn't help shaking his head: When a man is born in the world, he will be treated with all kinds of **. It is impossible to fall in love with only one woman for a lifetime, but he is responsible for every relationship he has.

Bai Su's father looks well-dressed, but what he did is worse than a beast.

"So... how did your mother deal with it?" Pan Hongsheng involuntarily asked.

He wants to know how the female teacher, who has been dressed elegantly and generously in the unit, has been here for so many years.

How difficult it is for Tang Jiajia's mother. He has seen it. A single mother with her daughter will be bullied everywhere. It is difficult to maintain a balance without a man in a family.

"My mother gave it to him," Bai Su's face was expressionless, but tears slid down silently: "That's my mother's frugal and saved her salary for several years! He took it silently, as if my mother owed him! How dare such a shameless person live!"