"But what?" Chen Feiyan asked.


    "When we checked his bank records, we found that there were several unidentified incomes in his bank in the last half month!"


    Then he took out a detailed list of bank flow, which was exactly the flow of Wang Bing''s private bank account. It clearly stated the income and expenditure of Wang Bing''s bank account.


    "Forty million?" Chen Feiyan said, "I''m not kidding. I really want to learn kung fu from you. I used to think I was good at fighting. Now I know that I''m nothing. Please teach me Kung Fu. I want to be stronger!" Jiang Hu really put down his position and begged Wang Bing in a way close to begging.


    "I''m half a bucket of water myself. How can I teach you? Go away quickly Wang Bing said anxiously.


    "If I don''t leave, please teach me Kung Fu. As long as you are willing to teach me Kung Fu, you can do anything you want me to do!" Jiang Hu is a bit stubborn.


    "I said I won''t teach you!" Wang Bing is impatient. He can''t wait to go home now. Why can''t Jiang Hu understand?


    With that, he pushed Jiang Hu away, and then got on the car with the fat man in a hurry, stepped on the accelerator and left.


    Jiang Hu looks down. He puts down his dignity and asks Wang Bing to teach him Kung Fu. Who knows it will be like this? Do you want to stick to it?


    The words are divided into two parts. Wang Bing returns home. What is waiting for him is