Hong Kong variety show: Why do you say I'm crazy?

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Do you have a certificate?

"Huh? What does that mean?"

"What kind of certifications do you need for riding a bicycle well? For example, my Hong Kong Island Youth Physics First Prize, diving professional certificate, racing driver certificate, rock climbing championship trophy, and so on."

“No…I don’t think so.”

"Then I'm not interested."

Azu, a certification enthusiast, is now obsessed with all kinds of certificates and trophies.

"Can't we just have some fun?"

Azu looked at Max intently.

"Have you forgotten what your older brother said? If you work hard now, you can do whatever you want later. If you're good enough, even your dad will have to play along with you."

"Okay, okay, I was just saying."

Azu put down the dumbbells and rolled his eyes at Max, his brother who had high IQ but low EQ.

"I went to take a shower."

Then, looking at Fang Min, who was holding a dumbbell in one hand and flipping through a book in the distance, he said:

"Sister Min, I'm leaving now."

Fang Min, who was wearing glasses, looked up at Azu and smiled.

"goodbye!"

"goodbye!"

Ah Zu packed his things, ignoring Zhu Wanfang who was exercising with Fang Min. Ah Zu was proud, and Zhu Wanfang, the newly joined weakling No.4, was not qualified to talk to him, No.3.

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夜晚

After a day of studying and exercising, Azu returned home to find Guan Feng sitting on the sofa with a deadpan expression, staring intently at him.

“Where have you been again? Do you know that everyone at the police force’s high-ranking officers’ gathering today was there with their whole family, except for my child? Do you know how much face I lost?”

Azu calmly changed his shoes without replying.

"You beast, I'm talking to you, are you deaf?!"

Ah Zu raises his head and unleashes a lion's roar.

"I'm not deaf!!!"

Guan Feng leaned back slightly, then his anger flared.

"Damn it! Didn't I tell you not to talk to me so loudly? Do you have ten lungs?"

Guan Feng grabbed a baseball bat and smashed it at A Zu. Yes, the rattan cane had been replaced with a baseball bat.

Seeing this, Azu remained calm and, upon seeing the direction from which they had come, assumed a horse stance, his muscles tensing.

"Bah!"

"boom!"

The baseball bat struck Azu's chest, but Azu's body remained motionless.

Seeing that he hadn't knocked Azu down with one blow, Guan Feng started hitting Azu repeatedly.

Ah Zu did not fight back. He blocked the attacks aimed at his vital parts with his arms and fought for more than a minute.

"boom!"

Ah Zu smashed the wooden baseball bat in half with one punch, ending the domestic violence incident.

Ah Zu shook his head, feeling that he was still too weak and still needed to block. Thinking of his good brother Wang Taiyi, he felt that he was still a weakling and needed to practice.

He had previously witnessed a contest between Wang Taiyi and Gao Jin. The contest began when Wang Taiyi claimed that his body was the only indestructible weapon in the world. Gao Jin, a master, dismissed this claim with disdain. In response, Wang Taiyi told Gao Jin to attack him at will, promising him a hundred million if he could break through his defenses.

Then Gao Jin took action.

They fought for a full half hour, even using blunt weapons, but unfortunately, they still couldn't budge this guy who was carrying an ID card and acting tough.

Seeing Ah Zu shake his head, Guan Feng became even angrier.

"Damn it! What do you mean by shaking your head? Are you laughing at me for not eating?"

"No!!"

Another roar erupted, making Guan Feng's hair fly.

"you......"

Guan Feng's hand unconsciously went to his waist. Was he about to draw his gun?

Azu coldly stared at Guan Feng's empty waist.

Guan Feng then realized what he was doing, looked at A Zu with a glare, and slapped him across the face.

In the past, this slap would have sent Ah Zu flying and sprawling, but now it only made him turn his head slightly.

"What are you looking at? Go back to your room."

Ah Zu glanced at him and left, his eyes sweeping over the nanny's room. The nanny inside saw Ah Zu's gaze, nodded at him, turned off the camera, and slowly closed the door.

Azu, who was in the room, glanced at the bruises on his arm but didn't think much of it. He looked at himself in the mirror.

"It's coming, it's coming soon."

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Chapter 132 Talking Nonsense with Huo Jingliang

"Old Huo, you're here early."

Huo Jingliang watched the chefs perform downstairs from his private room.

"No, I just arrived."

Huo Jingliang, with a cigar in his mouth, glanced at Wang Taiyi.

"You're treating me to dinner; this meal is quite extravagant."

Mrs. Wong sat next to Fok King-leung.

"What are you talking about? You've been eating since first thing in the morning? The food hasn't even been served yet. What's with all the extravagance? How much does a meal cost? Why are you so concerned about this?"

Huo Jingliang exhaled a smoke ring.

"I'm not talking about money, I'm talking about my time!"

"..."

Wang Taiyi was taken aback.

"Wonderful, as expected of you."

No wonder he's called the Prince of Golden Quotes—no, the Old Prince. Even Old Wang would want to write these words down in a notebook.

"Old Huo, I want to ask you something today."

"Does this count as something I promised you back then?"

"Of course not."

"Why should I cooperate with you? Do you think I have nothing better to do?"

"Old Huo, that's not right of you. We're all friends, what's wrong with asking me something?"

"Humph!"

Huo Jingliang sneered.

"friend......"

Wang Taiyi placed his hand on Huo Jingliang's shoulder.

"Old Huo, I'm really giving you too much credit. Have you forgotten that your daughter is my little brother's girlfriend? You probably haven't heard the story of Yellow Hair."

The story of the blond guy? What does it mean? Although I don't understand, I feel a chill on my head and want to wear something to keep warm.

Huo Jingliang then remembered who Lao Wang was. He had also watched Jiang Tiansheng's live broadcast. This guy was crazy. He could mess with his own boss, let alone others. He was a piece of porcelain and couldn't afford to mess with this brick.

"If that's what you're saying... then I'll definitely have time."

So Lao Wang started asking Huo Jingliang about the acquisition of shares and ATV.

"Are you the chairman of ATV? Where is Mr. Qiu?"

Huo Jingliang stared at Wang Taiyi in disbelief. How did this guy manage to get ATV shares from Old Qiu? Old Qiu was practically Huo Jingliang's idol. Had he kidnapped Old Qiu's family?

"Old Qiu felt that he couldn't take ATV any further and was too tired to continue, so he sold his shares and went back to running a bank."

"Then where do you get so much cash flow? You know, ATV shares aren't cheap, and I only own 3.1% of the shares."

"No, Lao Huo, why do you have so many questions? Should I ask you or you ask me? Wait, you also have shares in ATV? Then why didn't I see you at the board meeting?"