Chapter 78: In worldly affairs, resentment towards a monk is often merely resentment towards his robe_2

The chubby man swayed his hands and lifted his legs in place only to let them fall down again, causing Zhao Hongjin's expression to nearly lose control.

"What kind of kung fu is this? This is just radio calisthenics!"

CEO Cheng, your Da Hong Pao tea is just posing as something else.

It's no big deal, everyone likes face, I understand.

Your 'business inspection trip to America' was just begging on the street.

That's a bit far-fetched, but you're somewhat of a celebrity now, so I won't harp on about the nonsense you spewed at the beginning.

But, CEO Cheng, if you still have a conscience, touch your heart and tell me.

"Touch your heart and say, do these steps of lifting your legs in place count as any kind of kung fu!"

It wasn't just Zhao Hongjin who questioned and pursued; the audience, too, had lost their defenses.

After all that anticipation, it turned out to be just radio calisthenics, right?