The next day, Xiao Yunhai's family of four drove to his grandfather, Chen Jiahong.
Chen Jiahong had two children, a boy and a girl. In addition to his mother, he also had an uncle, Chen Zhan, who was the deputy director of Mango TV.
Chen Jiahong married Xiao Yunhai's grandmother when he was 38 years old. They were 12 years apart, but their relationship was very good.
Later, Chen Jiahong's grandmother died of cancer and he didn't remarry.
In Xiao Yunhai's eyes, he was a very traditional and stubborn old man. He was very resistant to the new things brought by the development of modern society.
He didn't want to live in a city with a bad environment. Instead, he chose a mountain village more than 60 miles away from Zhengzhou City. There, he used most of his life's savings to build a very large courtyard house and established the Xingyi Tai Chi Sect.
As a Martial Arts Grandmaster, Chen Jiahong had taken in a total of 300 disciples. Each of them had extraordinary skills and were from both the black and white sides. Xiao Yunhai had even heard that there were people from the Tai Chi Sect in the National Security Bureau, but he didn't know if it was true or not.
The car drove for about 40 minutes and they arrived at their destination.
Xiao Yunhai immediately saw the big plaque of the Xingyi Tai Chi Sect hanging at the door. These five words were written by Chen Jiahong himself. They looked like dragons flying and phoenixes flying and majestic.
Xiao Yunhai took out the gift he brought for his grandfather from the trunk and followed his parents in.
Inside was a huge courtyard, almost as big as a football field. Five or six young people were practicing the Three Postures. The leader was Meng Fang, his grandfather's last disciple. Chen Jiahong was sitting on an armchair, basking in the sun.
Hearing the footsteps, Chen Jiahong didn't open his eyes and said, "Why are you three here again? Didn't you just come here the day before yesterday? Hey, no, you also brought a martial arts master. Who is it? Yunhai. "
After Xiao Yunhai came in, he quietly gestured to Meng Fang, who was about to greet him, and then deliberately stopped his footsteps to test his grandfather. He didn't expect that he would fail even though he had tried his best.
Xiao Yunhai gave his grandfather a thumbs up and said, "Grandpa, you're really amazing. You're already ninety years old, but you can still hear my footsteps from so far away. "
Chen Jiahong laughed and scolded, "You brat, you still know to come back. I thought you had forgotten about home."
Xiao Yunhai walked up to Chen Jiahong and chuckled. "How could I?"
In the past two years, Xiao Yunhai had been in frequent contact with his grandfather, Chen Jiahong. The two of them hit it off very well. Originally, Chen Jiahong wanted to pass all his martial arts skills to his son, Chen Zhan. However, Chen Zhan didn't like martial arts since he was young and couldn't bear the pain. In the end, Chen Jiahong gave up on the idea.
Later, Xiao Yunhai was born. When he was five years old, he saw his grandfather smash a big stone ball with one palm. He was shocked and asked his grandfather to teach him Kung Fu.
To Chen Jiahong's surprise, his grandson turned out to be a martial arts genius. His bones were exquisite and his character was firm. He was neither afraid of pain nor hardship. Chen Jiahong was very happy and taught Xiao Yunhai everything he had learned in his life.
Even so, Chen Jiahong never expected that Xiao Yunhai would reach the late stage of Covert Power in his twenties.
That's right, the late stage of Covert Power.
Perhaps it was because of his transmigration, but Xiao Yunhai's progress in Kung Fu was very fast. It could be described as a thousand miles a day. In just a few months, Xiao Yunhai had covered his whole body with Covert Power and reached the stage of Tai Chi where not even a fly could fall behind.
"Good, good, good." Chen Jiahong got up and patted Xiao Yunhai's shoulder. He was so happy that he said the word 'good' three times.
Xiao Yunhai smiled and said, "Of course. Don't you know whose grandson I am? By the way, Grandpa, I've introduced a young man to you. His name is Tiger Liang. Is he here yet? "
Chen Jiahong nodded and said, "He's been here for a long time. He's now practicing the Three Postures in the backyard. This kid practiced Muay Thai so much that he has countless internal injuries all over his body. I used a lot of methods to nurse his body back to health. However, this kid has the same ferocity as you when you practiced martial arts. Among these six or seven disciples, he's the most hardworking one. "
"That's good. I also saw that he's a martial arts fanatic, so I let him come."
"That's enough, Dad. You're being too biased. The three of us have been standing here for a long time. You only care about talking to Yunhai and don't pay attention to us. "Chen Xiuzhu rolled her eyes and said.
"That's right, that's right. Grandpa is too biased." Xiao Yunling echoed from the side.
Chen Jiahong chuckled and said, "Well, it's my fault. Let's go inside. By the way, your brother seems to be coming today. "
"What a coincidence. He's so busy that he actually has time to fly here from Changsha. It's really surprising. "
"Xiuzhu, you often complained about me in front of Dad when you were a child. Now that you're about to become a grandmother, you still can't change your bad habit. You only know how to speak ill of me." A loud and clear voice sounded from outside the door.
Then, Xiao Yunhai saw his uncle, Chen Zhan, and his aunt coming in. He quickly called out, "Uncle, Auntie, long time no see."
Xiao Yunling also called out, "Uncle, Auntie."
When Chen Zhan saw Xiao Yunhai, he laughed and said, "Yunhai, you brat's temper is really stubborn. How can you not come home for two years even if it's a big matter? However, you're really awesome. Music, martial arts novels, movies, and TV series. You're really good at everything. You're much better than your uncle. "
"Uncle, you flatter me. I'm just messing around. How can I compare with a dignified TV station director like you? "
Xiao Yunhai's aunt said, "Don't mention it. He's so sullen as the deputy director. He might as well just resign."
Xiao Yunhai was shocked. It seemed that his uncle had encountered a problem.
"Okay, let's go inside and talk," Chen Jiahong said.
After they entered the house, Chen Zhan talked about his situation in the TV station.
It turned out that Chen Zhan had been very unhappy in the TV station recently. As the leader of the local TV station, Mango TV Station had one director and three deputy directors.
The director, Ouyang Zhaoming, was going to retire in two years. With his strong connections, he finally got the higher-ups to agree to promote a cadre to the position of director.
Therefore, the three deputy directors started a fierce competition.
As the person directly in charge of variety shows, Chen Zhan didn't have any outstanding achievements in the past five years.
The variety show with the highest ratings, Happy Sunday, was organized by Ouyang Zhaoming himself. It had nothing to do with Chen Zhan. The other variety shows were mediocre and didn't have any special features. The ratings were also much lower than Happy Sunday. This put a lot of pressure on Chen Zhan.
Many department heads were whispering in secret. They said that among the three deputy directors, he was the least likely to be promoted.
This made the proud and arrogant Chen Zhan very uncomfortable. He secretly swore that he would make everyone look at him differently.
But determination was determination. The entire variety department didn't have any ideas. It wasn't easy to come up with a plan. Not to mention Ouyang Zhan, even Chen Zhan himself couldn't stand it.
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