Vice President Fang!

At 9:50 the next morning, Frank Fang, who had used Xuanran Qi to disguise himself, took a taxi to the Beidu Martial Arts Association Hall.
Zheng Ze, dressed in a suit and holding a briefcase, was waiting for Frank Fang in front of the gate of the outer courtyard of the guild hall.
"Lord Fang, you are here." Zheng Ze saluted with his fists clasped.
After the ceremony, Zheng Ze took out a certificate from his briefcase.
This certificate contains information such as name and...