Chapter 286 The original title was reviewed and deleted

Chapter 286 The original title was reviewed and deleted

Tmir has noticed something is wrong recently.

It seems that after Lisa and Cheng Daqi returned from China, the relationship between them changed, but this change seemed natural.

Lisa is a little busier. After all, her new company has just started, which is understandable.

Cheng Daqi sees her less often. He has three companies, MAS, ADE, and BTA, so it is normal for him to be a little busy.

At least it seemed that they all had their reasons, but Mi'er always felt something was wrong.

When Mr. Cheng just said that he was at Lisa's house, the rich black-haired woman finally saw what was going on.

From when Cheng Daqi brought Lisa to MAS as the vice president, to when President Cheng took Lisa back to China, and then to when Cheng Daqi gave Lisa a sports car.

Step by step, the relationship between Cheng Daqi and Lisa is getting closer and closer.

The relationship between the three of them was slightly disturbed by Mr. Cheng, and earth-shaking changes took place.

In itself, Temir was the dominant one in the relationship with the two of them, but now, she has become the one on the edge.

This feeling is not so pleasant, and Themir's character is particularly strong, which makes this feeling even more obvious.

——

Standing in front of the door of Lisa's new apartment, Temir took out his mobile phone and adjusted a gentle and cheerful smile.

However, suddenly, under the influence of psychology, she turned expressionless and cold again.

The rich black-haired woman tried again, trying her best to make herself cheerful again. After confirming that she could maintain it, she raised her hand and knocked on the door.

"Hi, Mi'er, Chan has already ordered a meal. It is said to be Chinese hot pot and will be delivered soon."

The blonde girl opened the door and smiled. Mi'er gave her a hug, then took her hand and walked into the house together.

"Huh, Chinese hotpot? You and Chan are here. Well, I'm looking forward to it."

Tmir stopped his impulse and continued to maintain a decent smile.

The blonde girl glanced at her and didn't explain much, just complained to her best friend.

“I’ve been too tired recently and my hair has fallen out a lot. Do you know any ways to keep your hair thick and healthy?”

“Maybe you should sleep more, Mi’er, Lisa just said Tell me, she wants to get more rewards in the option pool, but her company is still far from profitable.

What do you think?" Mr. Cheng took over the chat while sitting on the sofa.

“Yes, this kind of cross-border travel company does not necessarily have to focus on profitability. We can set a growth target for user transactions.”

The rich black-haired woman sat on the sofa beside Cheng Daqi, while Lisa took the opportunity to sit next to Mr. Cheng.

Tmir doesn’t think there is anything wrong with giving more rewards to the founding team in the option pool. In her opinion, Lisa’s career is just a small undertaking.

Poor God, how stupid people would do cross-border travel in these days.

“NO, she has stuffed many relatives and friends into the company. As shareholders, we must play the role of supervision, otherwise she will stuff her own golden retrievers into the company too.”

Cheng Daqi's words received strong feedback from Lisa, and the blonde girl pushed him hard to express her dissatisfaction.

"First, I have only hired five employees now, and they are all reliable people. Three of them are my classmates.

Second, I am different from you. I can't do anything to make my own company better. "What do you mean, Chan really did this?"

"

"Of course, he practiced favoritism and cheated."

The blond white girl pointed at Mr. Cheng and began to count his crimes in detail.

"Slander, can the pet blogger's matter be considered as malpractice for personal gain? And it's a cat, not a dog!"

Cheng jumped up and loudly explained the ins and outs of the matter.

He said things like the ‘cute pet effect’, ‘cats are not dogs’, and ‘only two bags of cat food a month’.

For a time, the living room was filled with a happy atmosphere.

“Okay, Lisa, when will FL be able to organize its first tour group?” (FlyTravel)

Temir chose to talk about Lisa's company first.

“It will definitely be done before Christmas. My business has gone to China to discuss partners, and a route plan will be given there. We have now received seventeen reservations. This refers to the delivery It’s a deposit.”

The blonde girl really doesn’t think cross-border tourism is a stupid idea. She has confidence in China.

"Lisa plans to make a plan for a southern Fujian route first, similar to a one-week trip to Florida."

Cheng Daqi added for Lisa.

"Her idea is to use regional tours to let tourists experience parts of China first. When these customers later want to travel to other parts of China, they will use FL's services as their first choice."

The blonde girl's decision to start a business was not a random decision. Her design was thoughtful and her actions were decisive.

"Ha, very good, so when do you expect to achieve breakeven?"

Themir really meant well, she just wanted to care about the company she invested in, but This question is somewhat difficult to answer.

Seeing that Lisa was hesitant and unable to give a specific time point, Mr. Cheng came to the rescue.

"It's not difficult to make a profit, but a start-up company can't just think about making profits. It's more important to build a good model so that it can make more profits in the future."

The blonde girl looked at it gratefully and assured. .

“Mi’er, if the situation is still not ideal in the second quarter of next year, I will give up at the appropriate time, but I still have the confidence to continue.

Maybe there will be no profit in the short term. We can’t guarantee it, but we have seventeen interested customers in less than half a month, which shows that this model can be sustained.”

Husband and wife, mixed doubles, Mr. Cheng and Lisa cooperated very well. Great, this made Temir feel a little sour.

From her perspective, Mr. Cheng and Lisa were sitting together, both facing her slightly sideways.

This confrontational gesture made her heart hurt.

Lisa is her best friend and bestie, and Chan is her only male friend.

How did things come to this point?

"As long as you have confidence, honey, the scenery here is really nice. On the fifteenth floor, the view from the top floor is great."

The rich black-haired woman got up from the sofa and walked to the edge of the through-type balcony, overlooking the city of San Luodu through the window.

You?

Lisa heard something was wrong, and so did Mr. Cheng.

The two eyes met and began to make crazy eye contact.

Cheng: Go ahead, I am not suitable as a man.

Li: Go, I'm afraid.

Cheng: What are you afraid of? She won’t eat you.

“I don’t want to go.”

Lisa’s voice was as quiet as a mosquito, she lowered her head and whispered beside Cheng Daqi.

Looking at Lisa's resistant expression, Cheng Daqi nodded silently. He patted Lisa on the shoulder and said loudly.

"The delivery boy can't find his way, Lisa, go pick him up!"

——

"Bang!"

Tmir knew that this was Lisa closed the door and she left.

“Gudu~Gudu~Gudu~”

Are you a big buffalo, Chan?

Listening to Cheng Daqi’s footsteps and knowing that he was standing behind him, Temir said aggrievedly.

"Don't you two like me?"

Both of them are smart people, and she couldn't win the CEO, so the rich black-haired woman chose to go straight.

“No, everyone is imperfect. Even if you are not so perfect, we still regard you as a good friend.”

Cheng Daqi opened the window, and the wind poured in from the outside, blowing away Tamir's hair.

“I hate you!” Tamir didn’t know what she was talking about, or maybe she was just speaking her heart.

"Then I close the window and you don't hate me, okay?"

Mr. Cheng, Mr. Cheng, he is a genius at pretending to be confused.

“That’s not what I’m talking about.”

"What is that?"

Cheng Daqi doesn't want to engage in those mysterious and mysterious topics. This is the difference between the male perspective and the female perspective.

From a cultivation point of view, he can completely take care of Tamir's emotions, but because their relationship is very complicated, Mr. Cheng cannot be a male protagonist of Asasi Sabi. (Asasi: Gentle and kind, you are good and I am good)

The rich black-haired woman pointed out the window and whispered.

“Since I was about eleven years old, I have always wanted to die. I have tried sleeping pills and washing powder.

But our family doctor is very good, and I have a 24-hour attendant. Every time my wrist is cut, it can be sewn up in less than 20 minutes.

Then I wanted to jump off the building. You see, it’s so high. If I jump down, I’ll die in a few seconds. "

Generally speaking, when the relationship between men and women reaches the state of 'exchanging wounds', it is equivalent to one dog showing its belly to another dog.

Tmir is not Dog, she was just trying to make Cheng Daqi understand her absurdity and suffering.

"Wrong, it will take at least half a minute to fall. In this half minute, you will see other people on every floor downstairs. Life, realize that everyone is embarrassed in unknown places.

Then you don't want to die, but there is no point in regretting at this time. ”

The story of Mr. Cheng is to fool the level of a fifth-grade elementary school student. If the person he was talking to was the eleven-year-old Temir, that would be just right.

But this year Temir is the second grader. Fourteen years old, this girl has passed the age of being affected by fables.

“But I am very cowardly, Chan. I stand by the window again and again, making excuses to delay it for another day.

Then, I came to the window again, and made excuses again. In short, now I came to the window again. ”

Tamir turned back, her eyes were red and sparkling with tears.

The bright sapphire is dim at this moment, just like the dim heart of its owner.

“Am I a bitch?”

“Of course not, you are my muse and my Themis, help me walk from the darkness to the light. St. Veronica.

My dear, it’s just that your vulnerability and hardness are too overwhelming, which makes you lose your ability to balance when facing many things.”

Cheng Daqi's answer was rich in imagery, very much like Shabi's artistic youth, but women sometimes like this tone, especially Themir.

Just like a wild boar used to eating wild vegetables, Mr. Cheng brought her fine bran, which Mier tasted delicious.

“Balance?” the black-haired rich woman murmured.

“This world is pathological, with lies, violence, indulgence, etc. In short, few people are normal.

You may just barely have the ability to balance your emotions, that’s all, others The place is perfect.”

Temir disagreed with this statement, she retorted.

"What about Lisa? Isn't she normal too?"

Cheng Daqi shook his head meaningfully and replied.

“From a psychopathological perspective, the so-called ‘normal’ does not exist. Every adult has problems of one kind or another, except for those idiots who are happy all day long.

Do you think Lisa is an idiot?”

Themir smiled, her eyes were red, and when she smiled, they looked like two delicate blue flowers.

"Mutiny, I played Greenwood when I was in middle school. What you said are Lundin's lines. Chan, you are a bit stupid, you actually took the lines in the play seriously."
< br>It’s not embarrassing to be exposed, Mr. Cheng replied without changing his face.

"Is Gru real? Is Niu Sen real? Are you real? Am I real? We all play our own scripts in life, and the things in "Mutiny" are just applicable. Regarding your situation.”

“You mean, I also have a paranoid personality?”

Themir stopped talking, and she realized that what Cheng Daqi said was absolutely correct.

Although she is not paranoid, she is really like that poor Queeg. She has made many mistakes, so many that she can no longer look back.

“The lack of youth is like a hole in your heart. You are desperately looking for materials to compensate for it, but there will always be a day when it cannot be filled. Mi’er, I understand your pain.”

"I want to jump, but it will look like I have given up. Someone will spit on my tombstone. Chan, am I making excuses again?"

"Mi'er, in your heart What does it feel like now?”

"It hurts so much that I want to run away. I realize this is a kind of cowardice, and then it hurts even more and I want to run away even more.

But I have been running away for a long time and I can't escape. Chan, can you "Help me?"

She is asking for help, but Cheng Daqi is just a mediocre middle-aged man. He is not capable enough to save this girl.

"., this is the despair that belongs only to smart people. You are too smart, so the lies and dreams of those preachers cannot comfort you."

The cultural sustenance of the United States, the so-called The concepts of 'freedom', 'democracy', 'love and family' and 'god and faith' are all nonsense in the eyes of a girl like Mi'er who comes from a noble family.

Those things can fool ordinary people and allow ordinary people to find their own 'justice', which is the sustenance of their faith, but they cannot fool Temir.

She can see clearly, so she has nothing to rely on.

Especially, after Cheng Daqi appeared, she broke away from the numbness of the past and began to be gradually influenced by Cheng Daqi.

Her pain became clearer when she lost the padding that numbed her.

“No, smart people will not suffer so much.”

Themir laughed at herself and said that she actually thought she was quite smart, but maybe not even close. This was like a natural chasm, leaving her in the abyss of pain.

"Why don't you find some goals?"

Cheng Daqi gave a very pragmatic suggestion.

"Before, I just wanted to find some materials to fill that hole, but now I want you."

Tmir looked directly at Mr. Cheng, his eyes full of desire, she I want to win this man's heart.

"I'm afraid that won't work, Mi'er. It's already great for us to be friends."

Emotions are a complicated thing, and Mr. Cheng cannot sacrifice his own marriage to save anyone else.

Love and salvation are two different things, but many people confuse them, which makes things very troublesome.

"Then I want my brother to die, can you help me?"

The black-haired rich woman's hatred is so straightforward. She hates her brother who has the same blood. .

"Okay, give me your address and I'll find someone."

This girl treats herself well, and Mr. Cheng is willing to help her solve her troubles.

As for who to look for?

Oh, there will always be someone.

“I’m just kidding, if you want to kill me, I have to kill you with my own hands.”

She was going to kill that man herself one day, and the opportunity would definitely arise - she was determined.

“Don’t you have some vulgar hobbies? Maybe eat more delicious food, find more male models, try more interesting things, and put more effort into your career?”

成Daqi really feels sorry for this girl. Life without spiritual sustenance is too painful.

"I can't lie to myself. Besides, you grew up in China. I heard that it is very conservative there?"

"Not really. There are even people over there wearing wedding dresses. Discs are almost the same.”

"Then she is really a bitch. No one in America would dare to do this."

"So, feel free to find a male model. We are just friends. Don't have too many worries in this regard."

Mr. Cheng’s words were obviously from his heart, but Themir felt like a knife.

He seemed to be humiliating, or just indifferent, but no matter which one, it was like a knife to Themir. Those words were light and airy, but they turned into a knife as heavy as a sword, piercing into Temir's already broken heart.

"I'm dirty, aren't I?"

Tears flowed from her blue eyes as dead as frozen lakes, across her delicate cheeks, like cracks on gorgeous porcelain.

Cheng Daqi raised his hand and put it down again halfway.

Looking at the hand he put down, the light that had just risen in Temir's eyes dimmed again.

Yes, I am

"My dear, people sometimes have a desire to self-flagellate. In Catholicism, this is regarded as 'sacred self-flagellation'.

Some people believe that through this kind of punishment, original sin can be eliminated from the body, thus Get salvation.

But there is a premise, do you know what it is? ”

Tmir just looked at Cheng Daqi blankly and had no intention of answering.

Mr. Cheng took a breath and continued to explain.

"The premise here is that humans are vassals of certain existences, but hundreds of years have passed since the Renaissance, and we humans have long since broken free from that kind of spiritual shackles. This is called human liberation.

Mi'er, you don't have to try to atone or punish your behavior. You have done nothing wrong. You are not a vassal of anything, and the so-called rules, laws, and morals are all postnatal restrictions on people.
< br>But we are born free, and what I mean by freedom is that we can be ourselves wholeheartedly and realize our own ideas, even if it violates all dogmas - everyone should live for themselves, and no one should rule. "Train the sheep."

Cheng's beautiful fantasy is full of ridiculous illusions. He hopes that everyone in the world can decide their own life, but many people are looking forward to the appearance of the Monkey King.

Just like at this moment, Temir was so looking forward to him doing something instead of just standing there and talking non-stop.

"Foolish boy who believes in anarchism, if I am willing to accompany you to destroy this world, will you love me?" (Anarchy: Anarchism)

Tmir smiled and reached out to pick up Cheng Cheng's chin twitched, just like it did when they first met.

This frivolous behavior was very inconsistent with the atmosphere at the moment, and her tears did not stop.

“You misunderstood me, and the misunderstanding is very big, but it’s not important, Mi’er.

emmm, let me explain it from another angle, the so-called promiscuity and chastity They are all ridiculous constraints. They are essentially prejudices, and there is no distinction between prejudices.

As a man, I must admit that chaste girls are more likely to arouse me in awe, but this does not affect my respect for you.

Mi'er, my heart is very strong. Even if my future wife once had twenty husbands, I won't mind. If we love her, we'll stay together. If we don't, we'll separate. There's nothing special about this.

Can you understand what I say? "

"Then can we be together? I want to give you a bunch of children and beat them up every day. "

"I'm afraid it's a bit difficult. I may already have a lover, Mi'er. ”

"Who?"

"Don't kill her, otherwise I will be very sad."

"That Bichi who wears the same clothes as me?"

"..."

"No, if I do that, wouldn't it mean that I'm hysterical about losing? I'm a little paranoid, but I won't admit defeat like that."

This answer was very Temir, exactly as Cheng Daqi expected.

She doesn't care about many things, but she cares about some things.

Cheng Daqi stopped talking, but the rich black-haired woman still had a lot to say.

“Is it because she is young?”

Thinking of Zhao Hongjin’s tender and moist skin, Temir felt very upset.

Time is nothing. Why do women get older?

Fate is nothing, why am I so unlucky.

Chan, you understand my brokenness, but you didn’t reach out to save me.

At this moment, she felt infinite envy for Lisa. The flames of jealousy, hatred, and pain rose up, burning every corner of her body and soul.

"Of course not. I only said that I may have someone to love, but I am not sure about it. After all, my last relationship was too long ago and I have almost forgotten what love is."< br>

Cheng Daqi shook his head. He saw those distant scenes in his memory. The blurry photos were pasted on the mottled old walls. They were the past that became dim after being rubbed by memories.

"You are only twenty-one years old this year, and you can't remember your last relationship for so long. Chan, are you lying, or did you start picking up girls in kindergarten?"

This The question was so damaging that Mr. Cheng noticed that her tears finally stopped.

“I have an extraordinary talent, and I started having an affair with the little girl next door who was still a baby through my mother’s belly while I was still in the womb, using Yuri’s telepathy technology.”

"Tsk! Goose~goose~goose~, you are such a beast, this is not even a copper-smelting addiction, I am going to report you!"

"Go ahead, I'll ask Gru to put you in a mental hospital and give you electrotherapy every day. Then you will be able to forget all the painful memories."

"Chan, are we really hopeless?"

The smile on Temir's face disappeared, and she seemed to want to confirm it one last time.

But, girl.

Love does not need confirmation, only lack of love does.

"No, but Mi'er, you may never be the same person as me, do you understand?

Our personalities, ideals, and goals are all different, and that's the problem."
< br>Mr. Cheng’s answer was pragmatic to the extreme, without any hesitation or evasion.

"Then what is your goal?"

Themir asked seriously.

"In the short term, I hope that OC can enter the Chinese market. The cooperation between OC and Shanhaiguan can gain traffic exposure. After this case is completed, Shanhaiguan's second-round valuation can also be higher."

Chengzong ah Chengzong , in one sentence, he once again broke through Themir's defense with just one sentence.

“Okay, I will never let OC go to China in my life, don’t worry!”

Tmir is somewhat rebellious, even if she can make money, she will Don't want to go.

“Sorry, is there a slight deviation in our understanding of language?”

Sister, you seem to be too emotional today.

“Yes, there is a huge deviation in my judgment on what species you are.”

The girl who broke through the defense chose a lose-lose strategy. She thought Take a bite.

“Honey, maybe we have a misunderstanding.”

Cheng Daqi tried to start negotiations again.

The rich black-haired woman was washing her face in front of the sink. She kept holding up the water, trying to wash away her embarrassment.

"NO! Don't call me that, please call me Ms. Tamir from now on."

You want to draw a clear line, right?

"I need your help, Ms. Temir, come and help me."

Showing weakness to the enemy, Mr. Cheng can switch to this posture smoothly.

There were many reasons why he did this, but money became the least important one.

Finding that there was not even a washcloth, Themir replied irritably.

"Chan, I'm always fooled by you, and every time it's different, you are a smooth-talking liar."

Cheng Daqi shrugged, you can think whatever you want, I am who I am, there is no need to prove it myself.

“Yes, I may want to cheat a big one, and I will make a lot of money. Do you want to join me?”

He rejects himself like a monk who is sitting still.

When he hunted Gru, he was like a brave warrior charging into battle.

The words he just said were like a clear spring and like a flame, burning her heart gently but firmly.

He is really charming.

After Mr. Cheng sent out another invitation, Mier saw her heart clearly.

Themir felt that he might have failed in his life.

"You are an unscrupulous liar, and I am a complete bad guy. We are a perfect match. An innocent little girl like Zhao cannot understand you."

Cheng Daqi does not want to answer this Prejudice, he reached out and wiped the water droplets from the girl's face.

"I always like heavy makeup, Mi'er, as that will damage the skin to some extent."

Tmir raised his head slightly and looked into Cheng Daqi's eyes.

"Do you think I'm beautiful?"

As soon as Mr. Cheng's expression froze, he shouldn't reach out or say more.

"I told you when I first met you, you are the most beautiful girl in America."

The black-haired rich woman laughed subconsciously, her heart was really Will be moved by a word from Mr. Cheng.

“This face cost me more than one million, and they said I was a fake-face girl.”

Cheng Daqi shrugged, "It's just plastic surgery. It's not a big deal. Who would care about whether other people have plastic surgery?"

"My face is also false. Everyone seems to be wearing a mask, Mi'er, don't let your mood be affected by some irrelevant people."

The rich black-haired woman cried again.

"Chan, I used to be beautiful, but my brother and I look a bit alike. I don't want that, so I have plastic surgery, you see."

The girl cried and took out her mobile phone. , turned to the old photo, and shoved it in front of Cheng Daqi.

On the screen, a beautiful little black-haired girl stood next to the snowman and smiled at the camera.

It can be seen from her eyes that she is indeed Temir, but she has a different oval face than now, with a slightly rounder face.

“I just said it wrong, just like you said it wrong before, language will become a knife under circumstances beyond our control.

My sincerity is never a means, Just like your sincerity to me, we may put on a mask when facing the world, but fortunately, I don’t have one when facing you, and neither do you.”

Chengda. What Qi said made the rich black-haired woman want to cry and laugh at the same time, and she had snot bubbles coming out of her nostrils.

It's so funny that such a beautiful girl has a runny nose when she cries.

"Well, can you forget how embarrassed I am today? Just treat it as a dream?"

Themir quietly made a request that was not excessive.

But Mr. Cheng would not agree, nor was he willing to agree.

“Do you want me to forget your sincerity and brilliance? This is too cruel, Mi’er.

Sorry, I can't do it. "

The black-haired rich woman felt like her heart was like a buoy rising and falling in the water. Every word Cheng Daqi said made the ocean in her heart surge.

" Chan, what should we do? "Themir leaned into Mr. Cheng's arms.

Cheng Daqi patted her shoulder and replied.

"You will definitely meet a more suitable person, we There are too many differences between us. Maybe being friends is the best solution.

I hope that one day, you will meet a very attractive person, then put me aside and have a future with him. "

Mi'er, we will not have a future, do you understand?

Cheng is not a selfish person, he does not want this girl to hang on him.

Mi'er, leave, don't waste time on me

The black-haired rich woman may have understood, or she may not want to think about it, she just buried her head on Mr. Cheng's shoulder and used Mr. Cheng's words. Clothes wiping tears and nose.

"I'm back, look what I brought?"

The hostess came back and saw her two friends stuck together.

"Faq, don't tell me you've already had a sex!"

After only ten minutes of going out, a certain couple seemed to have entered into post-war tenderness.

Lisa was so angry that her face changed color.

This is her new house and she hasn't even lived in it for a day yet!

“NO!” Cheng Daqi said decisively.

“Yes!” Themir was even more decisive.

Well, the black-haired rich woman is still a bit skinny, which shows that she is strong enough inside and has adjusted herself under the guidance of Mr. Cheng.

Lisa didn’t even think, and instantly understood that Cheng Daqi was telling the truth.

After glaring at Dimpotemire, Lisa directed the delivery boy to put the ingredients and tableware for the Chinese hot pot on the dining table.

“You two, come to dinner!”

Tmir sat next to Lisa, and Mr. Cheng became angry.

"I brought wine, Chan, you can't drink it, drinking too much will cause impotence."

Sister, are you cursing me?

Mr. Cheng really had reason to suspect that Temir was deliberately causing trouble for him.

But he just shook his head and helped the two girls light the gas stove.

“This is mutton hot pot, sent from the best hot pot restaurant in Chinatown. You have definitely never tried this way of eating.

Look, the water is boiling now. Like me, choose Put in a piece of mutton that looks cute.

Then count, one, twenty, that’s it.”

Cheng Daqi stuffed the mutton into his mouth happily, without dipping it, just enjoying the delicious taste of the mutton itself.

"Fake, their meat is cut too thickly!"

A man who was stabbed in the back spat out the mutton slices with ridiculous knife skills and wiped his mouth in embarrassment.

"Goose~goose~goose~"

"Chan, you are a little stupid."

Mier and Lisa gloated and laughed at the poor fool.

“NO, you don’t understand, this is not my problem, it’s obviously their knife skills that are not good.”

In Lisa’s new apartment, three old friends gathered around the hot pot, while Talk while eating.

Each of them has a lot of things to do, and this kind of time together is actually rare.

But when Mr. Cheng didn't notice, Mi'er always looked at him with a deep look.

How could a rich black-haired woman be someone who would give up easily?

If she was a girl who listened to advice, she would have been driven to the beautiful Africa by her brother.

In order to prevent the subscription from being so miserable, I will join the chapter in the future, and I sincerely ask everyone to subscribe and support.

Now I have written more than 900,000 words. In fact, my level is getting higher and higher. Not only am I not good at combining chapters (I really don’t have the need to do it), but it can also make the plot more coherent.

I won’t explain too much, but I will only mention two. One is the 1988 version of "Mutiny". You can watch this drama. Wu Gang, Feng Yuanzheng, Zhu Xu, Ren Baoxian, etc. all starred. It is a must-see. One of the good dramas to watch hahaha.

The other is that Tamir's jealousy towards Lisa actually shows that some of her past attitudes towards Lisa were intentional - Lisa is her ideal self, so she protects Lisa and loves Lisa, but she also Always jealous of Lisa.

Hey, this chapter has clearly described the relationship between Mr. Cheng and Mi'er, Mi'er and Lisa.

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