"Lucy? Or is it an English name?" Wang Zhong said: "Returnees?"

Fang Zhiheng nodded: "This is the first time I've heard someone call me girl. Are you from the Northeast?"

Wang Zhong shook his head and said: "I'm from Jinling. I call you girl because of my recent work. I'm studying history, so I didn't change my title for a while."

"So that's it." Fang Zhiheng looked at Wang Zhong and didn't ask about it in detail. He changed the subject and said, "I wonder if it's a bit presumptuous. I see that the martial arts you practice every day seems a bit different from what I know?"

Wang Zhong smiled and said: "There are many martial arts schools in the country. Even the same boxing method is different in many subtle ways. After all, even if the apprentices are brought out by the same master, they cannot all be the same and have their own emphasis.

It gradually changes as it is passed down from generation to generation, and each family has its own style."

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After waving goodbye to Fang Zhiheng, Wang Zhong went straight to the breakfast shop outside the community, bought a fried dough stick, three scallion pancakes and a five-sheng pancake, put them into a paper bag, and carried them back.

We arrived at Building No. 19. Unexpectedly, as soon as we entered the building, we saw Fang Zhiheng in sportswear outside the elevator.

"What a coincidence! You also live in this building?" Wang Zhong opened the glass door and walked forward to say hello.

"You live here too?" Fang Zhiheng also looked at Wang Zhong with some surprise.

"Let's get to know each other again, 2303! Wang Zhong!" Wang Zhong put the phone on his left hand holding the bag and stretched out his right hand.

Fang Zhiheng hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand to shake Wang Zhongxu's hand: "2201, Lucy Cai!"

"Going up and down the stairs are considered neighbors!" As soon as Wang Zhong finished speaking, there was a ding and the elevator came.

Let Fang Zhiheng enter the elevator first. After Wang Zhong entered, he helped Fang Zhiheng press the button for the 22nd floor. Fang Zhiheng smiled slightly and said thank you.

Wang Zhongdao: "You're welcome. By the way, I practice boxing there every morning. If you are interested, we can discuss it together another day."

"You can have this!" Fang Zhiheng was also somewhat interested.

On the twenty-second floor, Fang Zhiheng walked out of the elevator and turned around to give Wang Zhong a smile. Wang Zhong was a little surprised, but he still waved and said goodbye.

When he got home, it was almost half past seven, and the porridge in the pot was almost ready. He unplugged the power first, opened the pot and let the porridge cool down. Wang Zhong took a shower and changed clothes before returning to the dining table to enjoy breakfast.

After breakfast, Wang Zhong went into his study, coded in the morning, and taught himself computer knowledge in the afternoon.

With Wang Zhong's mental attributes that are several times higher than those of ordinary people, and the foundation laid in the previous worlds, if it can be displayed on the system panel, you will definitely be able to see that the progress bar of Wang Zhong's software engineering skill level is slowly rising.

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In the afternoon, I took a look at the stocks again. Except for a few long-term holdings, the rest had short-term sell orders and were ready to be sold. Although Wang Zhong's sales volume was a bit large, the stock situation was very good. Naturally,

There is no shortage of people to take over.

Although making money in stocks is a bit like cutting leeks, the stocks selected by Wang Zhong all have very good growth trends, and Wang Zhong does not buy at the lowest price and sell at the highest price, and compared with

In terms of the huge stock market, these small goals set by Wang Zhong are just a drop in the ocean and not worth mentioning at all.

The next morning, Wang Zhong went downstairs as usual at 5:30, stretched for five minutes, and then ran at a steady speed for an hour before arriving at the place where he practiced boxing every day. After another simple stretch, he started practicing boxing and kicking.

After a while, Wang Zhong felt someone watching him.

"Miss Lucy?" Wang Zhong stopped what he was doing, turned around and saw Fang Zhiheng in sportswear not far away.

"morning!"

Fang Zhiheng smiled and said hello, and Wang Zhong replied.

"I'll run first!"

"good!"

Fang Zhiheng continued his morning jog, and Wang Zhong showed no intention of watching her leave. He turned around and continued practicing his fists and kicks.

He even wanted to catch up and have further contact. Firstly, the two of them had just met each other a few times, not to that point. Secondly, Fang Zhiheng was still a bit extreme now and only thought about revenge. Wang Zhong was too lazy to warm up.

Go stick a cold ass.

Thirdly, although Fang Zhiheng is a good girl, independent and self-reliant, admirable, and her experience is regrettable, Wang Zhong is not the Virgin. Besides, Fang Zhiheng does not need Wang Zhong’s help and comfort. For revenge, he can only rely on

Only when your own strength reaches your goal can you vent all the grievances and hatred in your heart.

Wang Zhong has no prejudice against this girl, but he also has no intention of getting close to her. Now this girl is only thinking about revenge.

However, Wang Zhong had a good impression of Fang Zhiheng. If Wang Zhong was asked to choose among the five female protagonists, he would only choose one between Fang Zhiheng and Zhu Zhe.

Fang Zhiheng is a kind-hearted girl with good abilities and good vision. She is not as cold-blooded as she seems. She has just been suppressed by hatred for too long and her temperament has been affected.

After returning home and waiting until the market opened, Wang Zhong checked his stock account. Most of the sell orders placed yesterday had been sold. Looking at the numbers on the account balance, Wang Zhong couldn't help but smile.

I have experienced several dungeon worlds, either as a worker or a farmer, and they are all relatively old. This is my first time playing the stock game Wang Zhongzhen.

Whenever you do it for the first time, you will inevitably feel a sense of accomplishment.

By the afternoon, all the sell orders were successfully delivered, and the number on the account balance was close to ten digits.

Looking at the huge number on the account balance, Wang Zhong suddenly woke up. He just wanted to give it a try, how could he have reached this point unknowingly?

After turning off the stock software, Wang Zhong made a cup of tea and began to think about what to do next.
Chapter completed!