Devil Fruit of the City

But when Zhao Wen arrived, he was shocked when he saw that the engraving master was so young. Although Zhao Wen was not interested in the jewelry industry, after all, he grew up in a jewelry family since he was a child. Whether you are active or passive, you will know more or less.

Based on his half bucket of knowledge, he deduces that this 'Master Sculptor' is probably a fake. After all, no matter how you say it, such an age is really amazing.

None of the top sculptors of Zhao's jewelry is over forty or fifty years old, and those who have achieved something are basically gray-haired old men. No chance.

Faced with this situation, who would believe that this young guy actually made the uncle abandon all the engraving masters of Zhao's jewelry, and went to hire him instead?

No matter how he thought about it, Zhao Wen felt that there must be something tricky about this matter.  Urban Devil Fruit 262

"It's no wonder that Manny suspects that this guy is a liar. Even I, who has half a bucket of knowledge about sculpture, think this is strange." Zhao Wen thought to himself.

However, at this time, he did not express his doubts. Instead, he looked at Tang Tianyou who was eating breakfast with a smile on his face, and said softly: "Brother, this must be the master sculptor you invited over. Okay, can I introduce you?"

Can you introduce me?

Zhao Feng's head hurt even more. Although the man in front of him was called Zhao Wen, his appearance was quite elegant, and his clothes were also very elegant. Violence is no different from those street gangsters outside. If there is a disagreement, they will be punched and kicked immediately.

When he was in school, he was often mischievous, which made Uncle Zhao Dezheng go to school to listen to the teacher's reprimand, and he was more diligent than going to his own company.

But this kid Zhao Wen is now like a fashion, pulling out a seemingly elegant sentence rote, no matter how you look at it, it looks like he has malicious intentions.

"Uncle Zhao Dezheng is a very serious person. Under this kind of strict education, I really don't know how this boy Zhao Wen's character can be so out of character?" Zhao Feng was very helpless.

He also knew what Zhao Wen wanted to do, but he just questioned that the young man he had invited was not a real master sculptor, but a liar. In fact, Zhao Feng also had a lot of "doubts" in his heart.

According to common sense, master sculptors shouldn't be so young. He doesn't require all sculptors to be gray-haired old men, at least they must be middle-aged men. After all, there are no mature people in the carving industry How can experience and skills create amazing works?

There is no "hair" on the mouth, and the work is not fast, that is a famous saying through the ages!

However, this was a task assigned by his father himself, with a very strict and affirmative tone, and Zhao Feng grew up under a strict father since he was a child, and his family education was quite strict.

Even now that he has grown up, his father's majesty is still firmly on his heart like a mountain. When he sees each other, Zhao Feng is as timid as a mouse seeing a cat, afraid of Zhao Defang's scolding.

Under such circumstances, Zhao Feng obeyed his father's orders and would never disobey them in any way. Even if the order was wrong, he would unswervingly continue to make mistakes.

What's more... Father's orders have never been missed, Zhao Feng thought with emotion.

Every time Zhao's Jewelry makes a major decision or encounters a major problem, Zhao Defang always stabilizes the entire company's employees like a needle that stabilizes the sea.

Every order, every choice is so unwavering, as if he can see the foggy future, as if as long as he says it, he will be able to do it.

Perfect, decisive, wise, and never making mistakes, this is his father, Zhao Defang, a businessman who is called "the fox of business" by friends in the circle.

As the eldest son who has always followed his father, he has personally experienced every decision made by his father. The older he grows, the more powerful he feels about his father.

Worship!  Urban Devil Fruit 262

Zhao Feng admired his father quite a lot. He aspired to be a man like his father. For this reason, he kept working hard and subconsciously imitated his father's every move.

In fact, rather than saying that he was afraid of his father's majesty, it would be better to say that he was so full of Confucianism towards his father that he loved him like an idol.

………

After pondering for a while, Zhao Feng felt that even if he didn't introduce Tang Tianyou to Zhao Wen, according to that bastard's character, he would probably be steadfast, and it might lead to even worse results.

"This is the master sculptor I specially invited from Donghai Province—Mr. Tang Tianyou." Walking near Tang Tianyou, Zhao Feng introduced with a smile.

Afterwards, he pointed at Zhao Wen, smiled at Tang Tianyou and said, "My second uncle's son, Zhao Wen, is quite a mischievous fellow."

Tang Tianyou on the side stood up, nodded slightly, and signaled that he understood.

"Hi, I'm Zhao Wen. Nice to meet you." Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Zhao Wen directly walked over to Tang Tianyou, leaving Zhao Feng aside, stretched out a wide right hand, and showed a Compared with the eight black teeth, the smile is very bright.

Damn, what the hell is this kid trying to do? He wouldn't really want to do that, would he? Seeing this situation, the veins on Zhao Feng's forehead couldn't help jumping up.

On the other hand, Zhao Manni smiled brightly, a bit like a peach blossom, and her charming appearance fascinated the male servants next to her almost losing their souls.

"My name is Tang Tianyou, and it's a pleasure to meet you." Subconsciously, according to the pattern of the movie plot, Tang Tianyou also passed his hand over.

This is bad, this is bad, Zhao Feng patted his forehead in annoyance, this bastard must want to make Tang Tianyou make a big fool of himself, as brothers who grew up together in the yard, Zhao Feng really knows Zhao Wen very well The "character" of the.

Zhao Manni smiled triumphantly, she looked like a little fox who stole a chicken, even her eyebrows couldn't hide her pride, she raised her eyebrows, hehe, this big liar must suffer have eaten.

That kid Zhao Wen grew up fighting and fighting since he was a child. His strength is like a cow. When he was eleven or twelve years old, even ordinary adults could not match him. Now, his strength may be even more astonishing.

She seems to have seen Tang Tianyou's distorted face due to the pain, haha, let you lie to me at home, let me be scolded by my father, let you make me hurt so much A few crow's feet...

Hehe, it deserves it, Zhao Manni was triumphant.