Zheng Tianyuan saw Chen Fan's attitude change so rapidly, his face twitched.
Nevertheless, he still expressed his gratitude to Chen Fan by clasping his hands together, "Then, on behalf of the Jiangbei Martial Arts Association, I thank you, Brother Chen Fan."
As the saying goes, "people die for wealth, as birds die for food."
Chen Fan had gotten to where he was today without any support from the Martial Arts Association, and now, if he wanted their help, naturally he needed to show enough sincerity.
Chen Fan asked, "When is the Martial Arts competition being held? And where?"
Zheng Tianyuan said, "In three months, it will take place in Binhai City."
Chen Fan was startled, "What a coincidence?"
Zheng Tianyuan was puzzled, "What coincidence?"
Chen Fan smiled, "Nothing."
This happens to be a good opportunity to go to the Tang Family to collect a debt, Chen Fan thought.
