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Chapter 181 The experience is very poor

Naturally, the room was given, otherwise An Mu would not agree to apply for a membership card at Max.

Hearing Wang Han’s question, An Mu only said: “Wang Han, everyone has a bottom line. What he does happen to touch my bottom line, so… I can’t say against my will, I forgive him because I really can’t do it myself.”

"An Mu, but I'm very sure Brother Yuan feels really guilty."

Wang Han said anxiously: "Didn't you notice that no one in our school dares to talk about you in the past two months? This is all under pressure from Brother Yuan. Otherwise, you think Situ Xuan is leaving, and you can stay in school so calmly?"

Although the school is an ivory tower, it is no longer a safe haven in this social environment.

On the contrary, the social status of parents, students' own academic performance and even interpersonal communication will affect a student's quality of life in school.

Since Hu Xinyun was looking for trouble that time, An Mu was indeed wondering why it was so quiet around her. Unexpectedly, this was Liu Yuan who was silently helping her.

"Wang Han, I am very grateful to Liu Yuan for this matter. I will take time to thank him. But... I still can't promise you against my will. I will ignore my past grudges."

"An Mu!!"

"So, I promise you that I will put down the previous things and try to understand 6 far away. Maybe... time will let me see the shining points on him?"

An Mu still left some room for speaking.

She knew how much Wang Han valued this person, and she also knew that Wang Han and others cared about her.

A drop of water should be repaid with a spring. She cannot do anything that hurts people's hearts.

"An Mu, believe me, there are so many shining points on Liu Yuan, no less than Situ Xuan!" Wang Hanyi said about Liu Yuan, and he looked arrogant.

Gao Zhenxing, who was standing beside him, rolled his eyes speechlessly and said, "An Mu, look at him, does it seem like he is talking about his wife?"

Before An Mu expressed his opinion, Wang Han said dissatisfiedly: "The thoughts are dirty! Lu Yuan and I are buddies. Do you know the most strongest buddy?"

"Okay, okay, buddy, right?"

Gao Zhenxing looked surrendering, then turned around and added: "Brother like gay friend."

"Gao Zhenxing!" Wang Han was furious.

An Mu held his forehead speechlessly and said, "Stop calling, we have a barbecue here, are good, do you want me to call me? I have enough beer and drinks here."

"OK!"

Several people agreed immediately.

After eating and drinking for a while, Wang Han called two delegates to come over and said before leaving: "An Mu, we really treat you as friends, not like talking about it. If you have something to do in the future, you can just talk. If Situ Xuan helps you, I won't say it. But to be honest, he is a Hong Konger who can do what he can do in Anyang, and you know what anyone can do, do you know?"

"Uh... Wang Han, I understand." An Mu smiled and nodded.

These words were Wang Han's heart-wrenching words, and she couldn't hear them.

Wang Han patted An Mu's shoulder heavily and then went to the garage.

When Cheng Sheng's moji arrived at the end, he saw Wang Han and Gao Zhenxing leaving, and then he spoke: "An Mu, I have something to tell you today."

Tonight, An Mu felt that Cheng Sheng had always been worried. She had no nerve to ask, but she didn't expect him to say it now.

"What's the matter? Just tell me." An Mu replied with a smile.

"That's... on Saturday, my dad's birthday was on his way, and he said he wanted you to have dinner at my house." Cheng Sheng said in confusion.

"You... your dad?" An Mu looked at Cheng Sheng in surprise.

She seemed to have never seen Cheng Sheng’s father at all, so why would he call her on her birthday?

Cheng Sheng saw An Mu with surprise and asked, "Don't you know my dad?"

"I don't know you." An Mu shook his head.

"Then why did my dad call you?" Cheng Sheng's confusion disappeared, and he was also extremely surprised.

An Mu looked at Cheng Sheng's face changing and asked, "Did you think what's wrong with your dad?"

"I...I thought you were my father's mistress..." Cheng Sheng clenched his fists and said what he was thinking.

"Cheng Sheng, let's not talk about anything else, do you think my appearance has the potential to be a mistress?" An Mu couldn't laugh or cry.

Cheng Sheng looked at An Mu seriously and said, "It was indeed not before, but now... it's hard to say. You are not particularly fat now."

An Mu: "..."

"Cheng Sheng, you really think too much."

An Mu thought for a while and said, "Let's do this, I'll go on Saturday, and I also want to know why your father would ask me to have a meal. Then let's ask how?"

When Cheng Sheng saw An Mu looking calm, he felt the entanglement and uneasiness in his heart and said, "My mother will be here too."

"Okay. Come pick me up on Saturday, I don't have a car to go to your house." An Mu said deliberately.

"Yeah. Then that's settled."

Cheng Sheng turned his head and left, took a few steps and returned and told him: "Don't tell Wang Han and the others about this, I'm afraid that Wang Han would say it out."

"Okay." An Mu responded with a smile.

Cheng Sheng’s father…

An Mu stood there and thought about it carefully again, but still had no impression at all, so he had to stop thinking about it for the time being.

At 11 o'clock in the evening, Max Li finished his last teaching class and sent off the last guest. An Mu changed into his sportswear, wrapped his fingers in bandages, and stood in front of the sandbag.

After coach Wu Hai gave An Mu a new demonstration action, An Mu began to practice in front of the sandbag himself.

After getting sweaty, An Mu took a few sips of water and continued to practice.

Wu Hai looked at An Mu so seriously and couldn't help but say, "Boss, if you are doing fitness, you really don't have to work so hard. I have a way to keep you losing weight."

When An Mu heard this, he stopped and gasped and said, "I'm trying to lose weight and also to fight."

Wu Hai: "…"

"Boss, you said so..."

Wu Hai didn't expect An Mu to say this, and couldn't help asking: "You are so rich, if you want to hit someone, you can hire someone. There is no need to work so hard..."

He knew that An Mu was still in school and that this store was opened by her and Fang Dali. Although the employees privately speculated that An Mu was Fang Dali's girlfriend, he always felt that he was not like An Mu's personal coach.

At this moment, An Mu said that practicing boxing is for fighting, and he just thought that An Mu wanted to teach someone in school.

"Wu Hai, when there are only two of us in the future, you can call me Anmu."

An Mu heard Wu Hai’s respect for her and said, “I’m not rich in private. Opening a boxing gym is considered a business by myself, so… I can’t afford to hire someone.”

"No way..." Wu Hai was stunned.

"What's wrong with it? Isn't this normal?" An Mu punched the sandbag hard. As he finished speaking, he heard a "sharp" sound.

The sandbag is broken.

An Mu frowned and looked at the broken sandbag and asked, "Wu Hai, which sandbag is this the first one?"

"Boss...this is the fourth sandbag."

Wu Hai looked confused and speechless when he looked at the broken sandbag.

Since An Mu followed him to practice boxing, the sandbag has broken three in two months, and this one has added four tonight.

"Fang Dali comes to you to find him tomorrow morning."

An Mu said while taking off the bandage from his hand and said, "The things we play in our boxing gym are professional and high-end, and they sell quality and taste. Such poor quality equipment will make the customer experience very poor!"

Wu Hai saw that An Mu was a little unhappy and quickly responded: "I will tell Boss Fang tomorrow, just..."

"Okay, I'll go back today. You can show me my next stage training plan tomorrow night. I'll ask for twice the amount of training now." An Mu said, wiping the sweat on his face.
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