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Chapter 21 Ambition

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At an intermediate college in G City, Li Ke gathered with a group of classmates and friends, and watched the open invitation battle over and over again when "Immortal Yaoyang" was playing against the sixteenth.

"It's all new players, why is the gap so big?" A classmate murmured with his head in his arms.

"This is strength, you guys know nothing."

"Put this battle video on the campus network so that the guys in the academy who support the supremacy of mechas can know the power of the ancient martial arts." Someone suggested.

"Yes, I have thought of the name of the video, and it is called 'The Sword Tomb reappears the ancient martial arts strongman, the new king picks sixteen, the third heavenly imperial tomb'"

"Okay, I'll upload it now."

Just as everyone was excitedly staring at the uploaded video and climbing up the clicks, Li Ke leaned aside and muttered to himself: "Immortal Yaoyang, I will definitely find you..."

That night, the on-campus network of the advanced college crashed for the first time due to excessive traffic. After the repair, Fang Can picked 16 videos and broadcasts an astonishing 300,000 people in less than 12 hours of uploading. This does not count the cumulative on-demand number of people who broadcast the battle video to other domains.

Popular things are always popular. In less than two days, a battle video called "The New King of Ancient Martial Arts" was put on the homepage by major video domains.

The super popular online game "Blade Tomb" also provides great side-effect support for the rapid popularity of the video. In addition, players in the Blade Tomb have been suppressed by the mecha domain over the years. Such a wonderful and desolate battle video has really made many players who are in love with the Ancient Martial Arts Domain exclaim.

Before he knew it, the ID of Immortal Yaoyang has been remembered by hundreds of millions of players of "Blade Tomb". Many people even spent a lot of money to force Immortal Yaoyang as a friend, just so that the latter can know where he is as soon as he goes online.

Compared with the "New King of Ancient Martial Arts" videos in full swing, the news on the homepage of a second-rate electronic newspaper has attracted much less attention, but it is also somewhat more because of this exciting news and equipped with electronic videos that the order sales of "Shangxin Daily Times" have increased by 7 percentage points.

As a reporter who provided the news, Chen Yaxin also received a commendation from the editor-in-chief of the newspaper, and asked him to continue to track the intermediate college student in the report. After all, he could easily defeat the Augustine Military Academy student with the level of an intermediate college student, and was also a top school student with internal energy. There should be a lot of news that can be excavated by the intermediate college student.

As the person involved, Fang Can is now enjoying the fragrant milk coffee and the soft puffs. He didn't know that he would be exposed in the electronic newspaper, let alone become the hot newcomer king in "The Tomb of the Knife".

This is a dessert shop located downstairs of Fang Can's residence. It is a good place for him to relax and reward himself in his spare time. He has just finished another final review and enjoys the warm winter afternoon sun alone and drinks a glass of milk coffee.

However, good times are always so short, the Skynet receiver worn on your wrist flashed slightly green, and someone is inviting him to enter the Skynet pace system.

"It's actually my dad?" After seeing the information of the invitee of the Walking Dian, Fang Can put down the coffee cup in his hand and entered the three-dimensional remote pace scene of Skynet.

Fang Kunlun, dressed in decent dark clothes, appeared in front of Fang Can with a smile, "Son, don't blame me for being out of here before you wake up. Now my dad is still handling some company affairs on Aegean. When I come back, I will bring you some wonderful things as compensation."

"I'm fine early in the morning." Fang Can laughed and said nervously: "Dad, don't bring me a giant alien demonized pig king like last time! That's not a pet! That size alone is scary enough..."

Recalling the "pet" that Fang Kunlun brought back from Tianjiexing, a rich animal, to him last time, Fang Can shivered for no reason. In the end, thanks to the zoo in Y City who was willing to take in the huge demonized pig king, Fang Can was able to sleep peacefully and return home.

"Good son, don't worry, this gift will be satisfied." Fang Kunlun laughed dryly, and then hummed again: "You kid is really a kid. You have been discharged from the hospital for several days. I don't know how to contact your parents to report your safety. If this continues, your mother and I will almost forget that you have a son like you."

The communication method between Fang Can and his parents is more inclined to communicate between friends. Unlike many children who are always unable to communicate with their parents, Fang Can and his parents talk almost everything, and there is nothing to say about communication and trust between them. This is probably the biggest gain of Fang Kunlun and Zhao Qingyun's loose education that is almost laissez-free.

"I'm busy with my studies, and I'm almost approaching the assessment. After all, my son can't embarrass you, right?"

"It sounds nice, okay, now you have to do something for me. It's rare for your dad to ask you to do something!" Fang Kunlun shook his head helplessly and laughed: "Tonight, there was a charity auction held by you Uncle Peter Chen in the banquet hall on the top floor of the Global World Trade Center. I can't attend your dad. You know what the nature of your mom is, so she is even more unlikely to attend, so you boy became the only candidate in our Fang family who can attend."

"I don't like that kind of atmosphere." Fang Can said straightforwardly: "A banquet where a bunch of guys wearing masks praise each other must be boring!"

"You have to go even if you are bored. If you don't give your father a face, you have to give Uncle Chen a face. This time you are injured in the main hospital, your Uncle Chen came to diagnose you from City X."

Fang Can spread his hands and said helplessly: "I'll go there. If it was a charity auction held by Uncle Chen, I believe Uncle Wang and his family should have been invited."

"I knew you would ask this, don't worry, your good brother Wang Wei will go, too. I have contacted your Uncle Wang before, and he will come to pick you up tonight."

"That's almost the same. At least it won't be too boring if I pass like this, hehe." Fang Can seemed to remember something again and said, "Dad, since it's a charity auction, I have to donate some money on behalf of our Fang family in the past, otherwise it would be too unreasonable. Of course, my pocket money is definitely not enough, so..."

"I've prepared it for you a long time ago. I've already made 30 million federal coins on your credit card to save some money. My dad's money has also been earned with hard work."

"It's all for charity, it's nothing, hehe."

Perhaps 30 million federal coins are already an astronomical figure in the eyes of many people, but for Fang Can, it is not a huge figure. You should know that his father Fang Kunlun, as the president of the Star Mineral Company, owns 35% of the company's shares. If converted into federal coins, it is conservatively estimated that it will be an asset of nearly 100 billion yuan.

The father and son chatted for a while, and at the end, Fang Kunlun explained with a bit of success: "Your mother will probably be able to complete the task of the institute in another month. Before you participate in the Equity Assessment, your mother will come back to provide you with some intensified training. You must be prepared. Don't die too ugly at that time."

"Mom is going home!" Fang Can said with some joy and sorrow in his expression, "To be honest, I haven't seen my mother for almost a year. I miss her. I believe that no matter how bad I am, my mother is, I will not do anything to me, dad, what do you think of me?"

Fang Kunlun refused to comment and said, "It depends on your luck. Anyway, even your father, who is so wise and powerful, will be led by your mother by your nose. Please take it yourself. I won't say much. Just like that, your Uncle Wang will drive to pick you up at 6 o'clock."
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