Hearing Fang Xiaodie's words, the people in the conference hall suddenly became angry and looked unhappy.

Gu Si even widened his eyes. He looked at Fang Xiaodie carefully, as if he felt familiar.

"You are... Lao Fang's daughter?" Gu Si asked tentatively.

Fang Xiaodie did not answer his question, but cursed: "My dad finally asked Qin Cheng to help you. You have this attitude? If you do this, we will leave!"

Gu Si smiled and said, "Xiaodie, your father is very close friends. Why don't I take what he told me about? It's just that there is something important at the moment, so don't be impatient."

Qin Cheng beside him understood. Gu Si didn't even think about letting Qin Cheng participate in this competition.

Qin Cheng was not in a hurry, he sat aside and waited silently.

During this period, Gu Si had been talking closely with the long-haired man, with humble words and different attitudes self-evident.

Qin Cheng took a deep breath, stood up and said, "I have something to do, so I won't be with you."

After throwing this sentence, Qin Cheng pulled Fang Xiaodie and turned around and left.

Gu Si did not make any noise to stop him, but just looked at Qin Cheng coldly.

After Qin Cheng left, the long-haired man asked, "President Gu, who is that person?"

Gu Si smiled and said, "A friend of mine is from the Jiangcheng Security Department. He insisted on letting this child participate in this competition. I guess it was for gilding, so I reluctantly agreed. Don't take it to heart."

The long-haired man smiled and said, "I don't mind, don't worry."

Although these words were several miles apart, they still fell into Qin Cheng's ears.

He frowned slightly and whispered: "Since Gu Si is the president of the Martial Arts Association, why haven't he heard of me?"

Although he felt a little unhappy, Qin Cheng didn't take it seriously. After all, it was just to give Fang Jingyao a face.

On the way from the Martial Arts Association to the outside of the door, Fang Xiaodie kept scolding her little fist.

"If I had known this, I wouldn't have come. This old man really wanted to pull his beard off!" Fang Xiaodie said with anger.

Qin Cheng rolled his eyes and said, "I don't mind, why are you so angry?"

"I don't know either, I just like to be angry." Fang Xiaodie said angrily.

As they were talking, the two men walked down from the Martial Arts Association.

As soon as I got off the stairs, I saw a business car parked at the door.

As soon as the car stopped, an old man with gray hair walked out of the car.

When Qin Cheng passed by them, the old man suddenly stared at Qin Cheng and shouted in dismay: "Little brother, are you... you Mr. Qin in Qincheng?"

"Do you know me?" Qin Cheng said slightly differently.

"Of course I know you, who doesn't know the name of Qincheng in the whole of Binzhou?" The old man said with a little excitement, "You are the future light of our Binzhou martial arts. I have checked your information and admired you very much!"

Then, the old man took out a business card from his shirt and stuffed it to Qin Cheng.

Qin Cheng looked down and found that this person was Mu Shoulin, the president of Ningcheng Martial Arts Association.

Mu Shoulin asked humbly: "Mr. Qin, I wonder if I can invite you to have a cup of coffee?"

Qin Cheng smiled and said, "President Mu, you are so kind. Just say whatever you have."

Musulin said enthusiastically: "Let's talk in the car!"

"President Mu, aren't you going upstairs? You go up first, I'll wait for you here for a while." Qin Cheng said.

Mu Shoulin waved his hand and said, "If you don't go, nothing is more important than Mr. Qin!"

The attitude of one after another made Qin Cheng feel the difference between heaven and earth.

So Qin Cheng followed him into the car.

After coming to a cafe, Musulin asked tentatively: "I wonder what Mr. Qin has to do with the Qingcheng Martial Arts Association?"

"It doesn't matter." Qin Cheng replied truthfully.

Mu Shoulin breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I think you should have heard that Ningcheng and Qingcheng are holding a competition. As we all know, Bincheng and Qingcheng are very close. I have always been worried that they will ask you for help..."

Qin Cheng smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, I originally planned to go, but unfortunately I didn't like me."

When Mu Shoulin heard this, he was overjoyed.

He said indignantly: "This Gu Si is just a false reputation. He relies on his name as the president and makes money everywhere every year and does not care about martial arts at all! People like him are not worthy of staying in the martial arts association!"

"You are right!" Fang Xiaodie agreed, "I have to say, your attitude is much better than that old man!"

Mu Shoulin laughed awkwardly. After he was struggling for a moment, he suddenly stood up and said, "Mr. Qin, I dare to invite you to represent our Ningcheng Martial Arts Association in this competition! No matter what the conditions are, just speak up. As long as I, Mu, can do it, I will never refuse!"

Qin Cheng looked at Mu Shoulin and said jokingly: "What if I want 100 million yuan in cash?"

"One hundred million?" Mu Shoulin's face changed slightly. He said in a little embarrassedly: "Ningcheng is not as good as Qingcheng. We have very little funds every year. One hundred million is probably difficult. If it really doesn't work, I'll write you an IOU!"

Qin Cheng laughed and said, "Just make a joke with you, I promise you that I won't accept a single cent!"

"You're serious?" Mu Shoulin said excitedly.

"It's true." Qin Cheng replied lightly.

"Thank you Mr. Qin!" Mu Shoulin walked in Dali with gratitude.

"I will arrive at the scene on time at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning." Qin Cheng stood up and said.

Mu Shoulin nodded quickly and said, "Okay, I will definitely wait for you at the venue!"

After leaving the cafe, Qin Cheng took Fang Xiaodie to book a room.

At night, Fang Xiaodie changed into extremely cool clothes, with a super short skirt above her knees, revealing her two snow-white thighs.

"Let's go eat the food stall?" Fang Xiaodie stood on the side of Qin Cheng, staring with big eyes and looking expectant.

Qin Cheng smiled and said, "Food food stalls? As far as I know, people with identities like you probably don't like the atmosphere of the food stalls, right?"

"Who said that!" Fang Xiaodie widened her eyes, "I like eating food stalls the most, which are cheap and delicious, but my dad has never let me eat it, saying it is unhygienic. I finally came out this time, and I have to eat enough if I say it!"

Qin Cheng nodded and said, "Okay, then go to the food stall."

He took Fang Xiaodie downstairs and walked towards the food stall.

Fang Xiaodie, who already has a sweet appearance, looks both cute and sexy against the backdrop of her short skirt, and I don’t know how many gazes she has attracted along the way.

Soon, the two of them came to the food stall and sat down.

Not long after they sat down, four or five tattooed men sat down next to them.

The eyes of these people have been wandering around Fang Xiaodie's body, and the lustful eyes make people feel very uncomfortable.
Chapter completed!