Riding alone thousands of miles.
Warm wine and kill Hua Xiong.
Almost all of these stories have been heard.
But the power of words has limitations after all.
Only by immersing yourself in the scene can you truly feel the surge of heart caused by the impact.
Jiang Chen found that the taste of the wine on his tongue had not dissipated.
“Where is my brother?”
Before he could speak, Yuan Run next to him asked anxiously.
This Tigress has been calling her by his first name, but now she is finally willing to call her brother.
Unfortunately, Yuan Bingshan was not here and had no chance to hear it.
This pair of unique brothers and sisters probably don't care about these details.
Not only Yuan Run is curious, but the rest of the people sitting here should also be curious.
“Gone.”
Duanmu Liuli said calmly, without any trace of sadness or joy.
But it is obvious that the duel just now must have an outcome, even if it was outrageously short, otherwise the tiger-crazy personality will never give up in the future.
Jiang Chen was completely relieved and had a better understanding of the Taoist sister's strength.
Such a large sum of money spent on drinks is not in vain.
Even he could roughly imagine the unknown duel scene just now.
The tiger idiot didn't come back. Maybe he felt that he couldn't hold his face, or he suffered obvious trauma?
But since you can still act independently, it means that even if you lose the lottery, the problem should not be serious.
How?
I limped away with a bucket all night long.
The first time I failed.
The second time he was defeated cleanly.
I wonder if I will visit the thatched cottage again.
If there really is a next time, Jiang Chen really has to admire that tiger idiot’s shamelessness and perseverance.
"Ms. Yuan Run, the ice powder you ordered,"
The waiter brought in the takeaway ice powder.
The ice powder arrived, but the person was not there.
Yuan Run came back to his senses, his eyes still filled with shock. He glanced at Duanmu Liuli, who should be protected by a man, and then took out his mobile phone and made a call.
There is no doubt about it.
Must be calling her brother.
"This Yuan Bingshan ran away without saying a word. Isn't this a waste of money?"
No one answered, Yuan Run put down his phone and cursed.
Jiang Chen looked at the ice powder and smiled as if nothing had happened: "It's okay, I'll pack it up and take it back later."
"Humph! I won't bring it with me. I'll go find him!"
Yuan Run probably got angrier as she thought about it, so she immediately stood up, picked up her bag, and went to settle the score with her brother.
No one stopped me.
"After all, they are brothers and sisters. On the surface, Yuan Run is rude to Bingshan, but in fact, she still cares about her brother. I have always wanted to have a sister."
Song Dynasty Ge smiled and spoke, then looked at Duanmu Liuli who was standing next to him, "Taoist Master Duanmu, there is a seat now."
Jiang Chen moved inside.
Duanmu Liuli sat down.
“Just in time, it’s time for midnight snack.”
Boss Jiang is not a wasteful person. He directly reached out to open the ice powder he ordered, then placed it in front of Duanmu Liuli, and handed over the tableware .
What a harmonious "men farm and women weave".
Song Chaoge smiled, seemingly moved by the scene, and said with emotion, "Brother Jiang is so lucky."
Jiang Chen raised his head.
“Mr. Song is a wretched person.”
“I’m telling you the truth.”
“If you want to say you are blessed, you have to be Mr. Song. From birth, you have to be 99.99% of people in the world envy you.”
Song Chaoge's smile remained unchanged, he did not dodge, he was very generous, "There are two things in the world that people cannot choose, life and death."
Jiang Chen nodded, "You're right, reincarnation is really not a matter of choice. There is no way to choose, so I am just envious of Mr. Song's background, not jealous."
"Brother Jiang envy me?"
Song Chaoge asked.
“If you say I’m not envious, you must be lying. I heard that Miss Cao ran around the Diaoyutai when she could just walk. At that time, I was probably still playing in the mud.”
"What's the difference."
Song Chaoge said: "It's not the same now. Brother Jiang and we are sitting together to eat together."
Jiang Chen shook his head and smiled, "It's different. "
After a moment of silence, he said: "I'm just lucky."
It's no exaggeration.
If not "luck".
No matter how hard he tried, it would be impossible for him to get in front of people like Cao Jinse or even Song Chaoge.
Some innate gaps cannot be made up for in the future.
"To be honest, Brother Jiang, I have never really recognized the word luck. Just like at the gambling table, can you attribute your winning or losing to luck? It's just an excuse."
Jiang Chen smiled, "I can understand what Mr. Song means, and I deeply agree with it. From a Taoist perspective, everything that happens in this world is not accidental. The good and bad things you encounter are all destined to cause and effect. It’s like everyone is born differently.”
“Some people come into this world high and have the shelter of their families. Like flowers in a greenhouse, they live on the material castle built by their parents. They live without food and clothing, and some people have no other strength to rely on, so they have to work hard to grab a little bit of survival capital. There are also some people. , has been at the bottom of society since birth, living a miserable life."
Next to her, Duanmu Liuli was quietly eating ice powder.
“I think the difference in starting points is a continuation of the previous life. Good will be rewarded with good and evil will be rewarded with evil. Some people don’t believe it, maybe because they don’t react in this life. For example, Mr. Song, you may have been a big man in your previous life. Good people have blessings in this life, but ordinary people like us probably did a lot of bad things in our previous lives, so in order to have a good start in the next life, we can only work hard in this life."
Song Chaoge listened silently. End, "A very unique insight."
"Blessings and negative debts have continuity and lag, just like planting crops, planting in spring and harvesting in autumn, and there will only be one reincarnation, and crops are harvested in autumn. If you don’t sow in the coming year, you will have no harvest in the future. If you were a good person in your previous life, and you can sit back and relax on your merits in this life, the blessings accumulated in your previous life may slowly fade away.”
Jiang Chen picked up the wine glass.
Smiling at acquaintance, Song Chaoge also raised his cup.
“I benefited a lot from what Brother Jiang said.”
“It’s just my humble opinion. Everyone has different understandings.”
Jiang Chen didn’t think so. Yi Dao.
Song Chaoge nodded, "Indeed, everyone's outlook on life, values, and world view are different, but Brother Jiang is willing to share it with me, which makes me very touched."
Jiang Chen shook his head Wine glass, "Mr. Song laughed."
"No. I think what Brother Jiang said is very reasonable. It takes ten years to grow trees and a hundred years to cultivate people. What kind of cause will be planted, what kind of fruit will be produced, but there are Brother Jiang, have you ever thought about it?"
The two men looked at each other.
“If there is no immediate feedback, many people are bound to not care. Today’s people pay attention to immediate gratification and will not care about things after six months or one year, let alone consider whether they can invest in the next life. A good tire.”
Jiang Chen smiled when he heard this, "So everyone's way of life is different. As long as it is the path you choose, it should not make any difference whether it ends in the bliss of the Western Heaven or the hell of fire."
Song Chaoge He laughed, and laughed out loud. Under the lights of Afang Palace, he looked at Jiang Chen with clear eyes.
“I’m so lucky to have met Brother Jiang.”
Jiang Chen smiled back, “I speak the truth after drinking. I believe Mr. Song’s words.”
Song Dynasty Ge smiled even more and played with the wine glass.
"Just because of the bottle of wine given by Brother Jiang, it is impossible for me to lie. I really feel lucky to have met Brother Jiang."
As he spoke, he paused. "Whether we are rivals or friends."
Jiang Chen was stroking his wine glass, noncommittal.
“With people like Brother Jiang around, this world will not be boring or lonely.”
Song Dynasty’s unfocused sigh.
Some people's life is just to survive.
Some people have no pressure to survive since birth, so they must find a meaning for life. Little Prince Ye is like this.
Hu Chi just left without saying goodbye.
Cao Jinse is like this.
The Song Dynasty Song in front of me is the same.
The difference lies in the meaning they give to their lives.
Jiang Chen’s lips moved. In fact, he had always had a question in his mind.
"Mr. Song, do you have an ideal?"
Song Chaoge's eyes fluctuated and the focus returned. He looked at Jiang Chen, and after a while, he smiled.
"I really haven't thought about this problem."
People like Song Chaoge should not be affected by the superficial copper smell almost from the moment they are born, so Jiang Chen is really a little curious. What is the purpose of all this the other party has done?
Seeing Song Chaoge's appearance and his answer at this time, Jiang Chen suddenly felt relieved.
Not all questions have answers.
What is the purpose of everything he is doing now?
Is it just a lick of gold?
No exaggeration.
The wealth he currently possesses has probably long surpassed that of these upright nobles. Even if he gives up, he can still be free and easy in this life, and there is no need to work as hard as he is now.
Jiang Chen raised his wine glass.
“Thank you Mr. Song for the honor.”
"Brother Jiang, there is one thing about you, you are too safe." Song Chaoge smiled and drank with him, "I came here tonight just to have a heart-to-heart talk with Brother Jiang. Just this night, tomorrow's things, tomorrow Let’s talk.”
Jiang Chen smiled. "Sure."
"That's right. You have to find some time to take a break."
Song Chaoge said with satisfaction.
“Then ask Mr. Song a question?”
Song Chaoge nodded cheerfully: “Tell me everything you know.”
“Mr. Song feels that the fraudsters in Burma, Should he die?"
Jiang Chen asked calmly, looking at the other person without showing any emotion.
Song Chaoge was the same. He put down the wine glass without any trouble and gave a simple two-word answer.
“Damn.”
"I just agreed to tell the truth tonight."
Jiang Chen said with a smile.
"Brother Jiang, do you think I'm lying?"
Song Chaoge raised the corners of his mouth, and his really pretty face became more and more evil.
Have a look.
Even God cannot be fair.
How can we seek worldly equality?
"Then I also want to ask Brother Jiang, almost all of those who have been sentenced to life are guilty of extremely serious crimes, why not just shoot them all?"
Perhaps only Fang Qing can answer this question.
“Because of them, there is still value.”
Before Jiang Chen could speak, Song Chaoge himself gave the answer, or in other words, the answer he thought he had.
"What's the value? Do you step on the sewing machine?"
Jiang Chen joked.
“It can be considered a kind of thing.”
Song Chaoge said with a smile.
The formulation of laws involves too many aspects and cannot be explained clearly in a few words. Jiang Chen did not talk much and asked casually: "Then what is the value of a fraudster?"
" Scammers can distinguish between a person's intelligence and stupidity, and also between a person's kindness and greed. "
What a typical theory of victim guilt.
Jiang Chen looked at the other party calmly, "Mr. Song, do you think those who were deceived brought it upon themselves?"
Song Chaoge did not respond directly, and said in a gentle voice: "When a person possesses wealth, When it does not match the ability, the wealth will flow back to the market in various forms.”
Jiang Chen smiled and then said: "But those fraudsters not only seek money, but also kill people."
"You mean those who smuggled over and want to join the gang?"
Jiang Chen was silent.
“Respect the fate of others.” Song Chaoge said with a smile.
Jiang Chen smiled faintly and drank silently without speaking.
"Taoist Master Duanmu, there are many more here."
Song Chaoge reminded him as he finished a bowl of ice powder while relying on Duanmu colored glass.
“Eating too much at night is not good for digestion.”
Jiang Chen said.
Song Chaoge looked at him, "Brother Jiang, please apologize to Aunt Lan on my behalf."
Jiang Chen smiled and said, "Mr. Song, what's wrong?"
"Whether he is wrong or not, as a junior, he should do it."
I really feel that I am right.
But through his various remarks, it is completely understandable.
Every person who achieves great things is an extremely paranoid person. If he does not have a strong personal thought, it is impossible to remain firm in various temptations and traps.
"She shouldn't care about this. Since Mr. Song has a clear conscience, there is no need to do anything extra."
"What does Brother Jiang think?"
Song Chaoge's meaningful look Looking at him.
Jiang Chen was silent for a moment.
“I understand, but I don’t understand either.”
Song Chaoge laughed.
“Heroes see the same thing, and I feel the same way about Brother Jiang.”
Jiang Chen smiled silently.
“It’s just like doing business with Brother Jiang.” Song Chaoge restrained his laughter, “Brother Jiang, when has he ever abided by the rules of the game? You know that the so-called rules serve vested interests. If you want to break the game, The only way to occupy your own place is to break the rules and create your own game rules. "In fact, there is no point in creating games all the time. It might be good to play games under other people's rules occasionally."
< br>Song Chaoge was slightly stunned.
Jiang Chen picked up the wine bottle and poured wine for the other party.
This evening.
Duanmu Liuli accompanied me and witnessed the two men chatting a lot, and they reluctantly left the party until they finished a bottle of Romani Tuxue without any waste.
Rejecting Jiang Chen’s farewell, Song Chaoge walked out of Afang Palace alone with a red face.
A domestic electric car parked on the side of the road at some point.
Song Chaoge stopped for a moment, then walked over, opened the door, and got into the passenger seat.
"Ping Li can't hold on any longer."
The long-haired female driver said softly.
Song Chaoge breathed out the smell of alcohol and spoke with a smile.
“Since you have lost, you have to admit it.”
The female driver turned her head.
I actually heard the word "lose" from this man's mouth.
The other person closed his eyes and leaned back on the chair.
“Take a vacation and take a good rest for a while. You don’t care about yourself, but there are people in this world who care about you.”
The female driver said nothing.
The new energy vehicle starts, turns to merge, and merges into the traffic flow. (End of this chapter)