I am the only one who practices magic: I practice magic in the city

Chapter 165: Very gratifying! (Second update, 4000 words)
"Yuzi, well done!" Fang Yu patted Yuzi's bald head to encourage him.

In order to obtain more training materials, Yuzu mastered various intrusion skills.

With the help of the Arcane Trojan, it successfully invaded the fruit's cloud server and obtained management rights to all of Gao Mingkai's networked electronic devices, deleting all evidence of Gao Mingkai on the cloud disk and cloud server.

Afterwards, some videos and photos that Gao Mingkai had long forgotten about and didn't even know where they were were sent to Gao Mingkai's iPad.

He also didn't expect that Gao Mingkai actually had two three-year-old sons outside.

No wonder she's not in a hurry to have kids.

The Gao family has already settled the matter, so there's no point in getting a divorce even if you disagree.

Moreover, no matter how much Wang Qingzheng and Gao Haishan want to maintain the current situation of mutual appeasement, it is unlikely to continue.

It seems that Anson will be in chaos soon.

Chaos is good, because only when there is chaos can we have a chance to take advantage of the situation.

Speaking of which, Wang Qingzheng is not a good guy either. Fang Yu said this not because he has a mistress, but because this old guy actually dared to set his sights on Chunri You a few days ago.

After Wang Xiaoya told her father about her plan to divorce, as expected, her father Wang Qingzheng completely disagreed with her request for divorce and became furious, saying that if Wang Xiaoya divorced, he would not give her a penny of his future inheritance.

But what Wang Qingzheng didn't expect was that Wang Xiaoya didn't take this into consideration at all and directly threw a divorce agreement to Gao Mingkai.

This time, Wang's mother, Yu Jiali, stood on her daughter's side without hesitation.

Is this woman crazy?
Isn’t she afraid that I will divorce her?
Wang Qingzheng thought about it for ten days and ten nights but couldn't figure it out. How could his wife and daughter, whom he had been with day and night, suddenly be so determined?
Until a few days ago, a friend who worked in the municipal government found him and complained to him, "Old Wang, your tigress is really terrible. I wanted to buy a few more bottles of Wangshu Tears from her, but she refused to sell them."

Wang Qingzheng had heard the female host mention the name of Wangshu Lei these days. It was said to be a cosmetic that cost tens of thousands of yuan per bottle.

At that time, he also mocked the female host and said, "Your husband is a drug dealer who makes fraudulent money, so how could you be deceived?"

I never thought that this thing was related to my wife and daughter.

Because of Yu Jiali, the female host has not yet made it into the Haixi wives circle, so she is not eligible to buy Wangshu Tears, and she doesn't even know the role of the mother and daughter of the Wang family. So she had to spend a lot of money and buy two bottles from others.

Once you use it, you can’t live without it.

Even a talk show she hosted that not many people watched had more close-ups of her these days.

The female host had been throwing tantrums at him for several days, saying that Wang Qingzheng didn't promote her and that everyone else was looking down on her.

The question is, does Wang Qingzheng dare to take over?

He and Yu Jiali never signed any prenuptial agreement.

Yu Jiali also worked at Anson Health, where she was in charge of human resources and supply chain, but she gradually retired in recent years.

What big or small things in the company can be hidden from her?
In case of divorce, how will the property be divided? How will the equity be divided? How will the shareholders' meeting be explained?

It's a complete mess.

After receiving the news, Wang Qingzheng immediately checked the background of the Chunriyou Company.

On the surface, this company has nothing to do with the Wang mother and daughter; they did not even appear on the reported list of executives.

In the list of shareholders, this person named Fang Yu must be the white glove of her and her mother!

After several days of investigation, Wang Qingzheng realized what a magical product Wangshu Tears was.

A product with this kind of strength can be passed down from generation to generation for any company!

Just like Lao Gan Ma, a certain Taiwanese liquor, Dianzhou Baiyao, Pien Tze Huang, Angong Niuhuang...

As long as you hold one in your hand, you can’t finish eating it in three lifetimes!

The question is, how did they get such an awesome product?
Could it have been developed accidentally by Anson Laboratories?

Yu Jiali was in charge of Anson's R&D and supply chain.

But after further checking, it seems that is not the case. Anson Laboratory has never done this thing.

I used my connections in the Taxation Bureau to check Kasuga Tour’s financial reports for the past two months.

Wang Qingzheng took a breath, no, he sucked in a mouthful of saliva.

No wonder these two mothers are so confident.

After seeing the terrifying profitability of Chunriyou, Wang Qingzheng had the audacity to force Wang Xiaoya to hand over the formula of Wangshu Tears to him.

After all, the father-daughter relationship has lasted for more than 20 years, and Wang Xiaoya has always been the only daughter and little princess in the family. Therefore, although the fact that Wang Qingzheng had an illegitimate child dealt a severe blow to Wang Xiaoya, the father-daughter relationship of more than 20 years is not so easy to give up.

But Wang Qingzheng's shameless behavior completely disappointed Wang Xiaoya.

Wang Xiaoya and Yu Jiali insisted that there was no recipe at all. Of course, that was indeed the case in reality, and Wang Qingzheng had no idea what to do.

During those days, it took Fang Yu three full nights to comfort Wang Xiaoya.

"Big brother! Change into another one! Change into another one!"

On the playground of Ping An No. 1 Primary School, Fang Yu casually threw out the Ultraman Seven he had just conjured up, but it was snatched away by a third-grade boy who was as thin as a monkey.

The elementary school students around who didn't get the Ultraman figures naturally refused to give in and asked Fang Yu to transform again.

Today is the day for the parent-teacher meeting for the third graders at Ping'an No. 1 Primary School. There has always been a tradition in the parent-teacher meetings at Ping'an No. 1 Primary School. Parents hold the meeting inside while students wait on the playground. Once the parents come out and take their children away, the children will be beaten immediately if necessary.

Fang Yu also graduated from Ping'an No. 1 Primary School, so he is naturally familiar with this tradition.

In the past, he was beaten on the rubber floor of the playground by Chen Wanyu many times because of this.

After Fang Yu used a charm to sneak into the playground, he quickly became friends with the other kids around him.

"Liu Ziyu, give it to me!" A tall and fat boy grabbed the collar of the third-grade boy who had just snatched Seven, "My fingers just touched it, it's mine!"

The skinny little monkey named Liu Ziyu was both scared and unconvinced: "You are talking nonsense! I snatched this from me! If you don't believe me, ask the big brother who performs magic!"

"It's no use asking anyone, just give it to yourself!" The tall and fat elementary school student looked arrogant.

Liu Ziyu was anxious: "This is mine! Zhang Xuhui, there's a parents' meeting going on inside now, I'll tell your mother when she comes out!"

The fat boy Zhang Xuhui pushed Liu Ziyu to the ground.

Fang Yu stopped him: "Don't fight. Your name is Zhang Xuhui, right? This Seven was snatched by Liu Ziyu. If you want it, I can make another one for you."

The two little eyes on Zhang Xuhui's fat face rolled around: "No, I want two!"

Fang Yu's eyes flashed: "Okay, then two."

Zhang Xuhui threw Seven to Liu Ziyu's feet with a snap: "What a piece of crap, here you go."

Liu Ziyu hurriedly picked up Seven, and when she saw that Seven had broken his arm, she burst into tears out of heartache.

Fang Yu remained calm: "Zhang Xuhui, right? Is your mother's name Wang Xueyan?"

Zhang Xuhui glared: "You know my mother? My father is the boss of Lida, Zhang Guangda, do you know?"

Fang Yu laughed and said, "Yes, I have. Since your mother is Wang Xueyan, I will let you perform this magic trick."

Zhang Xuhui became interested when he heard it, and stretched out his fat hand, "How can I change it?"

A black stick appeared in Fang Yu's hand, and he took out a piece of black cloth and spread it on the ground.

"Hold this stick, shout, 'Help, Tiga! Help, Ace!' Then point the stick at this black cloth!"

"Really?" Zhang Xuhui's two green eyes were full of excitement, "Why are you shouting for help? I don't like Ace, I like Taro."

Fang Yu said impatiently: "It's up to you, you can shout any one you want, whoever you shout will be the Ultraman. What is Ultraman? Ultraman is a hero, if you don't shout for help, Ultraman won't come."

Zhang Xuhui was very interested: "Okay!" Then, the little fat man raised the black stick, swung it vigorously, and shouted: "Help! Tiga! Help! Taro!"

Looking again under the black cloth, two human figures were actually slowly rising up.

"Ah! It's amazing!"

"real or fake?"

"This uncle really knows magic!"

Zhang Xuhui was overjoyed. He threw himself to the ground and lifted the black cloth. Inside were the two Ultramen he had chosen.

Fang Yu looked at the tall and fat third-grade kid Zhang Xuhui and said, "Okay, I'm done with you. Give me back my wand."

Zhang Xuhui grabbed Wilder's doting hand behind him and said, "This is mine! Didn't you give it to me?"

Yours? Haha, just don't regret it.

Seeing that Fang Yu couldn't do anything to him, Zhang Xuhui's eyes flashed with a hint of satisfaction.

Fang Yu shook his head, sighed, clapped his hands and said, "Okay, classmates, today's magic show ends here. In ten minutes, the parents' meeting will be over and your parents will come out. Hurry up and use this time to go to the toilet if you need to, and think about how to explain to your parents. Hurry up and make up an excuse, otherwise you will be beaten soon."

There was the sound of children's laughter on the playground.

Twenty minutes later, the parent-teacher meeting ended. Parents from each class filed out of the building and looked for their children according to their class queues.

Wang Xueyan stands out in the group, not because she is pretty, but because she is so showy.

She was wearing a mink fur coat and had four or five rings on her hands, sparkling with jewels.

Zhang Xuhui saw that Wang Xueyan didn't shout, but just kept playing with the two Ultraman figures and Wilder's doting.

"Let's go, baby. I don't know what your dad was thinking. He insisted on letting you go to this crappy school where there is no place to park and you have to walk so far." Wang Xueyan wore sunglasses and swayed with every step.

As soon as I walked out of the gate of Ping'an No. 1 Primary School with the crowd, I saw a commotion coming from the distance.

"Son! My son! Daddy is here to save you!"

In the eyes of many parents, a young man in his early thirties dressed in a suit and tie, who looked a little handsome except for a pair of green eyes, was running towards the gate of Ping'an No. 1 Primary School with sweat all over his forehead and his eyes staring straight ahead.

Wang Xueyan didn't take it seriously at first, thinking it was a parent. But when the young man came closer, her pupils shrank first, and then her face changed drastically.

"Mom, isn't that Uncle Li?" Zhang Xuhui rolled his green eyes.

Wang Xueyan's face darkened: "What Uncle Li, stop talking nonsense!"

Zhang Xuhui's fat face drooped: "It's the uncle I saw at home that day. My father was not at home that day..."

Before Zhang Xuhui could finish his words, Wang Xueyan covered his mouth.

Before Zhang Xuhui started to struggle, the man in the suit had already run up to him.

The man in the suit seemed to be possessed by a ghost. There was nothing in his eyes. He staggered to Zhang Xuhui and hugged him.

"Son! Daddy is here to save you! Don't be afraid!"

"Li Mohan, are you crazy?!" Wang Xueyan desperately beat the man in the suit, "What do you mean your son? Let go!"

Zhang Xuhui was so scared that he burst into tears.

The parents and students around are almost forming a death spiral. This road is not wide to begin with, and it is always congested every day when people go to and from school. Now it is even more congested.

"Who are you? What do you do? Why are you holding my son? Let go! I'm calling the police!" A rough voice came from the roadside.

A sturdy man in his fifties had raised eyebrows and a face full of anger.

When Wang Xueyan heard the voice, her whole body shuddered.

"O-husband..."

This old man in his fifties is Wang Xueyan’s husband, Lida’s boss, Zhang Guangda.

"What's going on?" Zhang Guangda's voice was like muffled thunder. It wasn't because he was angry, but because that's how he usually spoke.

Wang Xueyan trembled: "I, I don't know, a psychopath suddenly appeared..."

After that, Wang Xueyan suddenly reacted and grabbed the man in the suit by the hair and said, "You psychopath, let go of my son!"

The man in the suit seemed to have lost his mind: "This is my son! Look at him, does he look like me? Does he look like me?"

Zhang Guangda originally wanted to take action, but was afraid of hurting his precious son. He was hesitating, but when he heard the words of the man in the suit, he couldn't help but feel moved.

His second child didn't look like him when he was born, he just thought he looked like his mother, now look at him again...

Hiss... these two green bean eyes are exactly the same.

Zhang Xuhui was already scared silly. When he saw his father coming, he quickly called for help: "Dad, Dad, save me!"

Zhang Guangda felt distressed when he heard Zhang Xuhui's cry. Just as he was about to take action, he heard Zhang Xuhui shout again: "Uncle Li has gone crazy! Dad, save me! Uncle Li, let go! I am not your son, he is my father!"

"I'm your father!" Li Mohan's eyes were red and he pretended to be crazy.

Uncle Li?
How does my son know his last name?
Zhang Guangda looked at his wife suspiciously, but saw that Wang Xueyan turned her head away guiltily, not daring to look him in the eye.

Zhang Guangda felt a pain in his heart, his face turned pale, and he pointed at Wang Xueyan: "You! You!"

It’s broken. My heart hurts.

At this moment, a hand was placed on Zhang Guangda, and Zhang Guangda instantly felt his heartbeat return to normal.

Zhang Guangda didn't think much about it. He took two quick steps and slapped Wang Xueyan in the face: "Tell me! What's going on?!"

Wang Xueyan was beaten so hard by Zhang Guangda that she screamed in pain. At this moment, Li Mohan was startled, suddenly came to his senses, and quickly let go of Zhang Xuhui.

How is this going?

Why did he come here to recognize his son?
He was working in a company four or five kilometers away when a voice suddenly sounded in his head, telling him that his son was asking for help.

Then... as if without even thinking, he trotted towards Ping An.

It’s broken. It’s broken.

Li Mohan glanced at Wang Xueyan who was being beaten and gritted his teeth.

Run quickly.

Zhang Xuhui saw his father beating his mother like crazy, and he didn't dare to step forward to stop him. He just sat on the ground and cried loudly. At this moment, he suddenly felt something cold on the back of his hand.

When he raised his arm, he saw a pitch-black snake coiled on his arm inside his down jacket. It poked its head out from the sleeve and stuck out its tongue at him.

"Ah! Snake!" Although he was only in the third grade and not yet ten years old, Zhang Xuhui, who was over 1.5 meters tall and weighed over 150 grams, rolled his eyes and fainted on the ground.

Fang Yu waved his hand in the distance, and Wilder's doting turned into a black shadow and appeared in his hand in an instant.

The speed was so fast that it exceeded the visual reaction of everyone present.

Seeing Wang Xueyan, whose face was bruised and swollen, Fang Yu chuckled.

mean?

Treating good people is despicable.

Dealing with evil people is a great relief!
Didn’t you see that so many parents nearby felt relieved?

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