The next morning, at around 8 o'clock, Tang Zhungang returned home in the morning and found that Chen Jiayu had finished washing. When he entered the kitchen to get the dishes and chopsticks, Chen Jiayu also smiled, "Honey, I found that you have really lost weight."

When the two met before the Spring Festival, her first words were that he became fat again...

It is almost the end of the first lunar month, and Tang Zhun is also exercising every day in front of his family. Therefore, his originally tall and 1.75 meters tall and his weight of 80 kilograms have now dropped sharply to 75 kilograms.

Such weight is relatively standard with his height. It’s just right if you are not fat or thin. Chen Jiayu reached out and touched his belly again, and said annoyedly, “You actually have abs. Your belly was so cute before.”

Tang Zhun couldn't help rolling his eyes and didn't answer this, "Let's have a meal, I'll go to work later."

"By the way, husband, you are so tired these days, don't go there today, and have a good rest at home. I thought about it and thought it would be nice to hire someone in the store. I don't have to let you go there to write something every day." Chen Jiayu made another suggestion when he sat down with him.

Tang Zhun still laughed, "You have asked someone for him?"

"Haha, I used to think I would lose money in the past few months, so of course I was reluctant to ask someone to pay my salary. Now it's different. Husband, you are so dedicated, it's always inconvenient to write outside. There are too many people there and noisy, so it's better to be quiet at home. Even if the store loses money, we don't lack that salary."

"By the way, your book is so beautiful. Have you tried to contact the publisher or publish it online? I think it will definitely be popular. You can also be busy with your own affairs and can't keep you stuck in the store."

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Chen Jiayu suggested very seriously that she has always been following the book Destiny. Even if she put aside some psychological factors, she thought the book was particularly good.

Tang Zhun smiled and shook his head, "It's not suitable to publish or publish it online, this book may only be used as a practice."

When Chen Jiayu suddenly stared at him and couldn't believe it, he explained again, it was really inappropriate. The key reason is that the number of words is too small, and the book "Destiny" is only 100,000 words...

Don’t think about the Internet, publish it? If it’s not that the number of words that are so small by famous artists is probably no one to publish, let alone write this, but I just want to have a reason to write a book openly in front of my relatives and daughter-in-law, and not to hide all the time.

He really doesn't care whether it is published or not.

Half an hour later, when Chen Jiayu walked out of the house, Tang Zhun thought about it before closing his eyes and sensing it. When he opened his eyes again, he was full of surprise and suspicion, "I'm dizzy, this Wu Yajun is quite capable of running, a god-like guy."

He didn't chase Wu Yajun last night. When the guy just asked the driver to drive and escape, Tang Zhun himself had not arrived yet. When he had free time, he had already run too far. Chen Jiayu also took a shower and he went back.

Anyway, the moment Wu Yajun lay on the Mercedes-Benz window, he had already applied the Fengming technique on the other party.

Fengming Technique is a very simple wind-type technique. It refines a special wind power to form a rigid mark and keeps it on the target. The opponent will know after running away and activates the technique and senses it.

This is a lock-tracking technique, which is very different from the direct cast type.

I directly use the release and keep urging to affect the power of the explosion. There is an absolute distance limit, but that refers to what I can control after release...

Imprints are rigid and do not need to be controlled at any time.

The primary Fengming technique will cause the perception to be blurred if the target is too far. Now Tang Zhun uses the technique and the target exceeds 200 to 300 kilometers will completely lose its sense and stay for a few days at most.

But if it is more than 100 kilometers, the general direction can still be clearly distinguished.

He used his extraordinary skills to judge that Wu Yajun was at least hundreds of kilometers away from him and was still moving at high speed! That guy is so funny, what is he going to do?

No matter what he wanted to do, Tang Zhun wanted to deal with the consequences.

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On the highway from Linzhong City to Beijing, Audi, with a Nanquan license plate, was rushing all the way, and opened the car window in the back row to feel the sunshine falling from the sky. Wu Yajun swore that he never thought that ordinary sunshine would be so beautiful in his life.

It was dawn, and he arrived in Linzhong City two hours ago. He didn't dare to sleep. He asked Zhang Yao to accompany him to drink, and even called several young and middle-aged people from a group of relatives to drink together.

As for that beautiful girl, Xiao Mo? Before Audi left Nanquan last night, Wu Yajun had transferred 5,000 yuan to her and let him get out of the car.

Now Audili has three people, he is in the back row, and Zhang Yao is napping in the passenger seat. The driver's seat is his fourth brother's son, Wu Shaoyang.

There were not many highway vehicles in the morning, and the left and right were full of farmland and wilderness. Only the sun outside the window and the popularity in the car could make him feel more at ease. He took out a cigar and lit it. Meimei took a few sips. Wu Shaoyang, who was driving, suddenly said, "Second uncle, what's going on? Why did you suddenly go home and ask us to drink at five o'clock. Now you are so anxious to fly to Beijing? Fly to Hong Kong Island?"

Zhang Yao was awake when he was napping in one sentence. He also looked at him through the back mirror and looked at him. He was confused at the beginning of last night, but Mr. Wu did not explain.

What does a big boss need to explain everything to his employees? But he is still curious.

"Why don't you talk so much nonsense? Drive well." Wu Yajun vomited a smoke ring and cursed with a dark face.

"Okay, I won't ask, but you want me to go with you... I don't have a Hong Kong and Macao pass." Wu Shaoyang spoke curiously, still a little excited in his words.

Wu Yajun waved his hand impatiently, "I'll wait when I arrive in the capital. I will do it for you. At most, I have a lot of acquaintances in the city."

Wu Shaoyang and Zhang Yao in the car also wanted to accompany him to Hong Kong Island. The people are so brave that they don’t have to be so afraid.

There was no problem in Wu Shaoyang. While driving, the surrounding area was suddenly gloomy and cloudy, and inexplicably heavy rain whistled down. In this weather, cars slowed down on highways. Not only Wu Shaoyang, but also on the left and right sides.

"He's here? He's here? Damn, don't slow down, drive quickly!! Speed ​​up!!"

Wu Yajun was confused at first, but then he thought of something and screamed wildly.

Wu Shaoyang was confused, Zhang Yao was also confused. Audi's speed continued to decrease, but as he walked, Wu Shaoyang was about to say something, but his body stiffened and he became stupid.

He also stepped on the brakes toward the edge of the highway. When the car stopped, he shivered and his teeth were trembling. "How many people were in the car when we set off?"

Zhang Yao fainted again. What the hell is this? Is this a bad thing for his uncle and nephew?

In the back row, Wu Yajun leaned forward and urged to drive the car to freeze. He froze for a few seconds and forced his fear and turned his head. He saw the right side of the back row, right in his seat next to him, Tang Zhun was sitting there and laughing at him?

Wu Yajun turned his eyes and wanted to faint, but he was not really dizzy. He turned around and knelt on his seat, snot and cried, "Hero, I can build a temple for you to worship incense, so you can let me go." 8)
Chapter completed!