Rural Shennong

Recently, there have been some deliberate rhythmic arguments on the Internet media, questioning whether Chen Ping is a martial arts master or not.

In the past, Chen Ping didn't even bother to pay attention to such boring news.

But now the situation is different.

Chen Ping was going to be the dean of the Martial Arts College of Haicheng Medical University, and his cultivation was questioned. After he took office in the future, the authority of the Martial Arts College of the Medical University would also be implicated by him.

Seeing the news, the dog-legged Hu Buliang reacted faster than Luo Qianyi from the intelligence center, and rushed to report to Chen Ping.

Chen Ping said calmly: "No need to worry about it!"

Hu Buliang was a little confused: "Boss, these public opinions are obviously someone hiring a navy to lead the rhythm, trying to harm you!"

"Besides, the Martial Academy will be established soon, this..."

Ever since Chen Ping supported the Zhao family, Hu Buliang's attitude towards Chen Ping has been sublimated to awe and more loyal.

In the past, he only earnestly carried out Chen Ping's instructions, but never offered any suggestions.

Chen Ping knew very well who was doing things.

"Heh, some people are stirring up the muddy water!"

"The next thing you have to do is to follow the rhythm of these people, and follow them as they flicker."

Hu Buliang turned pale with shock: "Boss, under your wise leadership, our Southern Celebrity has surpassed the scope of traditional entertainment media."

"The martial arts section on our newspaper's main website can be said to be one of the most authoritative martial arts forums in China."

"Last month, the user activity of the martial arts sector was almost equal to that of the entertainment sector."

"Many media regard us as a weathervane and often reprint our articles."

"If we follow suit, it will definitely make the public question your martial arts cultivation even more!"

Chen Ping waved his hand and said, "You don't have to worry."

"After a while, these people will change their strategy and praise me vigorously. Then you can just continue to follow suit."

Hearing this, Hu Buliang's heart trembled.

He understood that Chen Ping must have some kind of intelligence channel. He knew who these instigators were, and also knew the purpose of the other party.

Hu Buliang chuckled, he was sure that someone was going to be unlucky again.

The Huaying clubhouse was used as a residence by Elder Liao and others from the Cangxing Sect, so it was not suitable to be disturbed, and it was temporarily closed to the public.

Hua Dewen went to Liao Qiming's place every morning to say hello and then left, he didn't want to stay longer in the clubhouse.

So he changed the place where he was looking for someone to discuss matters with his own private villa.

In the living room of the villa, Hou Zhenxuan, Hou Dairan and Tian Le'an were present.

Tian Le'an actually belongs to the Hou family.

Xia Kegong also came.

After watching Du Shiman's live broadcast, these people all felt heavy in their hearts.

The Hou family was even worse, and Hua Dewen and Xia Kegong were the most angry.

Du Shiman's red is turning purple now.

This time she went abroad to participate in the film festival, and by the way, she received a business ribbon-cutting, and she made more than 2000 million in a foreign interview variety show. She also served as the award presenter of this film festival, and her reputation rose again.

If such a cash cow is still in Huaying, her earning ability alone can hold up half the sky.

Xia Kegong was even more worried. Du Shiman's reputation was in the sky, which drove the sales of Dong Ling's beauty makeup, and severely squeezed the market share of Xiayecao Group.

The Xia family was pressed by Chen Ping step by step in terms of business, and the martial arts master of the Xia family who supported Zhao Jiebao a while ago was also abolished, and the overall strength was greatly damaged.

The two of them had a consensus that it was all fucking Chen Ping's fault.

Xia Kegong couldn't wait to let Chen Ping die quickly. Every day of delay would be a torment for Xiayecao Group and Xia Family.

Hua Dewen was also anxious, Du Shiman's beauty had reached a new height, he was drooling when he saw it, and in his dreams, he was thinking about Chen Ping's immediate defeat, and he got Du Shiman into his hands to play with.

Hua Dewen sat at the main seat in the living room, with his legs crossed: "Principal Tian, ​​you must find a way to quickly let Chen Ping run for the dean of the Martial Arts Academy, so as not to have long nights and dreams."

Tian Le'an's expression was uncertain: "Hua Shao, are you a little too anxious?"

"It's only a month away from the start of school, so it doesn't matter if you let that kid Chen Ping enjoy himself for a few more days?"

"Elder Guizong has practiced for many years, and Chen Ping is only a little older. Even if he starts to practice in the womb, he will definitely not be his opponent."

Hua Dewen shook his head and said, "You don't even know how powerful Chen Ping is."

"At his age, he can reach his level of cultivation, even in the Tiandao League, he is at the level of a monster."

"The cultivation base of this kind of evildoer enters the country very quickly, and they all have great luck."

"We have to wait until after school starts to mention the matter of running for the president of the martial arts academy. What if he makes a breakthrough in his cultivation at that time?"

"And didn't you notice? In the past few days, Hu Buliang's mad dog even cooperated with our navy to create public opinion to smear Chen Ping."

"I feel a little uneasy. Chen Ping must be planning some kind of conspiracy. He must be dealt with as soon as possible so that we can sleep well."

Tian Le'an hesitated and said, "Hua Shao, I'm just an executive vice principal, and I'm a soft-spoken person."

"Besides, Jing Zeguo wears the same trousers as Chen Ping. I propose to hold an election for the president of the martial arts academy in advance. What if Jing Zeguo doesn't respond?"

Hou Zhenxuan said indifferently: "This is easy to handle, I will let our ancestors discuss this matter."

"My ancestor is still the lifelong honorary president of Haicheng Medical University."

"No matter how crazy Jing Zeguo is, he wouldn't dare not give face to our ancestors."

Hou Hanpu's honorary principal was only a false title set up to commend and thank him for his contribution to the medical field of Huaguo.

Moreover, Hou Hanpu is not only the honorary president of Haicheng Medical University, but also many medical schools have given him this honorary title.

But you can't help but treat the principal as a cadre, right?He has been an authority in the medical field for so many years, and it is still very important to stand up and say something.

Chen Ping received a call from Jing Zeguo, saying that Hou Hanpu suddenly became concerned about the Wuyuan of the Medical University, and proposed to hold a school meeting to discuss the establishment of the Wuyuan.

"Oh, the old man can't help but want to end himself!" After hanging up Jing Zeguo's call, Chen Ping made a good guess about the tricks.

The meeting will be held after tomorrow.

It just so happened that today was the weekend, and Chen Ping didn't have time because he wanted to entertain Jiujiu's friends.

Jiujiu is the monitor of Class [-] of Haicheng Experimental Primary School. Her good friend is a study committee member named Yao Shuyu. Chen Ping has heard Jiujiu say it many times.

A while ago, Jiujiu went to Yao Shuyu's house to play for a day, and received warm hospitality from them.

After Jiujiu came back, she asked Chen Ping, saying that Yao Shuyu also wanted to come to our house to play, and asked Chen Ping if he agreed.

Now Jiujiu has vaguely felt the relationship between her father and mother, which seems to be different from the parents of her little friends.

So the little girl's mind is a little complicated.

Chen Ping was very sensitive to Jiujiu's anticipation and anxiety, so he agreed without hesitation, fearing that Jiujiu's heart would be troubled.

A kid named Yao Shuyu came early in the morning.

Contrary to Chen Ping's expectation, when this kid came, there was a lot of battle.

A total of three luxury cars, seven warriors, among them not only three martial arts masters with mid-level inner strength, but also an acquaintance of Chen Ping.