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 come to 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 with 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 with a slight difference.

"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!"


Chapter completed!