Who Did You Offend?
Editor: Atlas Studios
Afternoon.
It was the hottest time of the summer.
At the Martial Arts Department of Haicheng City, Director Wang Tong, who had just finished lunch, returned to the air-conditioned room. He crossed his legs and comfortably lit a cigarette for himself.
A cigarette after dinner reminded him of the cigarette after last night.
He had to admit that he was as happy as a god!
"Yin Jian is lucky to have a good mother!" Wang Tong couldn't help but think.
If not for his Uncle Wang's help, Yin Jian would not have been able to enter Haicheng Martial Arts High School back then, nor would he have had the resources to cultivate to a quasi-martial artist so quickly, and no one would have helped him clean up the mess in the female toilet yesterday.
In short, he, Uncle Wang, had contributed the most to Yin Jian's growth!
"When Yin Jian grows up and becomes better, he will definitely thank me deeply!" Wang Tong thought about the future.