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Chapter 135 How I Wish I Were a Man [Second Update]

"Xiao Wei, I heard you went to see Sun Baiqiang?" Chen Wei had just stepped out of the Shan Hai Group gate when he received a call from Su Qingyue.

Chen Wei wasn't surprised that competitors would plant their own people in their companies; it would be strange if they didn't.

"Yes, I'm currently at Shanhai Group."

"How could you go to see him alone! Did Sun Baiqiang do anything to you? Are you hurt?" Su Qingyue asked anxiously.

"Don't worry, sis, I'm fine. If I'm worried, it's about that guy. I bet it won't be long before our Jiangcheng Daily makes a big story about him."

Although I didn't quite understand what Chen Wei meant, I was relieved that you were alright.

Su Qingyue's heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally settled down.

"Zhang Wei seems to have some special feelings for this company. He's unwilling to sell his shares, but he promised to stand by our side," Chen Wei reported on the results.

"That's great! Now Sun Baiqiang can forget about plotting anything to overthrow the world." Su Qingyue now firmly holds the power of discourse, and she can directly veto any actions Sun Baiqiang might take in the name of the Shanhai Group.

Without the support of the Shanhai Group, Sun Baiqiang is nothing to Qingshi.

"Xiao Wei, the fact that Qing Shi was able to overcome this crisis is all thanks to you. Tonight, I'll treat you to a celebratory banquet," Su Qingyue suggested.

"Okay, sis, you can arrange it. I have some things to do here, so I'll hang up now."

"Ah."

Chen Wei put his phone in his pocket. He had received a text message from Meng Ziliang earlier, asking him to go to Qingfeng Calligraphy Museum to participate in the finals.

Chen Wei hasn't dropped out of school yet, so regardless of whether he's obligated to participate, he definitely can't miss this opportunity.

It's wonderful to gain both fame and fortune while also promoting calligraphy culture.

"Master, go to Qingfeng Calligraphy Museum."

……

Qingfeng Calligraphy Museum.

Inside a VIP private room, the main color is wood, and the whole style is antique.

"I've already informed Chen Wei, and he replied that he'll be there soon," Meng Ziliang confirmed.

"I'm really looking forward to seeing what amazing things that kid will come up with this time." Cao Liang was now completely impressed by Chen Wei's talent.

"Yes, the championship should be a foregone conclusion." Meng Ziliang stroked his long beard and laughed.

Jiangcheng has been sitting in the second place for far too long; it's time for it to take the lead!
Chen Wei can now be considered the hope of the entire city. As for the other two, they can just play their best and try to achieve a higher ranking.

"Grandpa, I still have some things to take care of at the martial arts club. If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving now."

"Stop!" Meng Ziliang called out to Meng Jiaojiao, slamming his hand heavily on the armrest with a bang, and said sternly, "Didn't I tell you that you had to leave the martial arts club?"

"Why should I quit? I love martial arts; it's my lifelong pursuit," Meng Jiaojiao retorted.

"Why would a girl like you learn those fighting and killing things? You're the only one in our Meng family to carry on the family tradition. Do you really want the Meng family's calligraphy to be lost to your generation?"

"Why did I agree to let you join the martial arts club in the first place? What did you promise me? How many characters can you write now? You haven't put any effort into calligraphy at all. Listen to your grandfather, there's no room for discussion on this matter. The martial arts club must be withdrawn!" Meng Ziliang said forcefully.

"..." Cao Liang stood to the side, unable to get a word in edgewise.

"Grandpa, I've always tried my best to do whatever you ask of me since I was little, but this is the one thing I want to decide for myself," Meng Jiaojiao said, mustering her courage.

"You!" Meng Ziliang said, slapping the armrest again. "Nonsense, utter nonsense!"

With a sigh, he said, "Since that's the case, then I have no choice but to have your principal abolish the martial arts club." "Why are you doing this? Grandpa, you're being so selfish!" After saying that, Meng Jiaojiao raised her hand, covered her eyes, and ran out of the private room.

“Hey Lao Meng, aren’t you going too far?” Cao Liang finally found a chance to interject.

"Where did you go?" Meng Ziliang didn't think so.

“Children have their own pursuits. Today’s young people are different from our generation. They don’t want to follow the rules and regulations and they value freedom. We old folks should respect their ideas,” Cao Liang advised.

"You're telling me, she's a girl, and she's always out fighting with people, even on TV. Is that appropriate? My Meng family is a family of calligraphers, not a family of martial arts practitioners. In this peaceful and prosperous era, what's the point of learning martial arts? To kill someone?" Meng Ziliang clearly didn't listen to Cao Liang's words.

"..." Cao Liang sighed softly, knowing that Meng Ziliang was a stubborn old man who wouldn't easily change his mind once he made up his mind, so he stopped wasting his breath.

……

"Excuse me, could you tell me where room number 17 is?" Chen Wei called out to a passing waiter.

This Qingfeng Calligraphy Museum is truly enormous.

"Is that room number 17?" The waiter turned around and pointed, "Go straight ahead, then turn left. It's the third room on your right at the end of the corridor."

"Thank you," Chen Wei said politely.

"You're welcome."

Go straight, then turn left...

boom!
The incident happened suddenly and the impact was huge. Fortunately, Che Chenwei had a stable stance and was only knocked back half a step.

"Hiss!" On the other hand, the girl was forced back three or four steps due to the interaction of forces. Although she tried to steady herself, she still fell to the ground with a thud.

My buttocks felt like they were being ripped open, and I gasped for breath, rubbing them with my hands.

"Um, I'm sorry, I wasn't paying attention to where I was going," Meng Jiaojiao apologized.

Looking up, I was somewhat surprised to find that Chen Wei hadn't been knocked down by me.

She knew perfectly well how powerful that force was.

This guy is a trained fighter too!

Meng Jiaojiao was absolutely certain.

Before this, she thought this place was only for literati and scholars.

He immediately felt a lot of goodwill towards Chen Wei, who was also a martial artist, not to mention that this guy was so... handsome and extraordinary!
Overall, he has an air of otherworldly elegance.

It's hard to imagine that someone who looks to be the same age as me could have such an aura.

"I'm fine." Chen Wei extended his hand. "But you, are you alright?"

After hesitating for a moment, Meng Jiaojiao still grasped Chen Wei's outstretched hand and stood up with his help. "It's okay. Actually, I'm also a martial artist. I'm in good physical condition and not that delicate and fragile."

Too?

"There aren't many girls who practice martial arts." At least compared to men, the proportion is very small, especially in such a peaceful and prosperous era.

“Indeed.” When this topic came up, Meng Jiaojiao’s eyes immediately darkened.

How she wished she were a man.

(End of this chapter)