Chapter 572: Every Corner Has a Story
"Why is it only Zhao Jun who is here?" Waka Akiyama opened the door with joy, but there was only one guest.
"It's enough to have a representative. Zhao Yunchu said lightly, "In extraordinary times, it is still necessary to avoid some secrets. β
"I don't think business cooperation should have too much to do with politics. Waka Akiyama glorified their behavior and made a distinction in a favorable direction.
"Business has never been inseparable from politics, both ancient and modern, both in China and abroad. "Zhao Yunchu does not intend to interpret what he has done today according to his ideas.
"Then I can only express my regret. Waka Akiyama said lightly.
"Think I'm not enough?" Zhao Yunchu asked calmly.
"As you said, business is inseparable from politics. "Waka Akiyama has studied Sinology since childhood, and naturally understands the truth of attacking the shield of the other.
"And the cooperation between business and government has never been inseparable from intermediaries. Zhao Yunchu said tepidly and slowly, "You're welcome, I want to see them as Your Excellency...... No way. β
After a moment of silence, Waka Akiyama asked, "Are you really a representative?"
"You can believe it or not. Zhao Yunchu's emotions have always been the same, just in terms of this ability to control emotions, he has not lost some old foxes.
Waka Akiyama stepped aside half of his body and bowed down to invite, "Please take a seat." β
Cooperation can be discussed!
Two hours later, Zhao Yunchu walked out of the island country restaurant, his steps were calm, and his expression was the same. When he returned to his car, he quickly picked up a bottle of water and poured a few sips, "It's too delicious!"
The driver smiled, "You can't get used to eating, we can't afford to eat." β
"What you can't afford is not necessarily good, and what you eat is still the most important thing. Zhao Yunchu put down the bottle, took out a handkerchief and wiped his sweat.
The driver looked at it, "You must be very hard, I heard that those little devils are very arrogant, as if it was us who lost at the beginning." β
"We really didn't hurt people back then...... I suddenly felt that some people were born decades later, and if they were to meet them in that era, I was afraid that they would have no chance of winning. When Zhao Yunchu talked about this, he didn't know whether to regret or rejoice.
"What did you say?" the driver didn't understand.
"Let's drive. Zhao Yunchu smiled and ordered, without explaining to him, but he couldn't help but say, "Remember, groveling can only be exchanged for arrogance, your waist is not straight, don't blame others for holding their heads high." β
After speaking, he looked out the car window, and the driver understood that he didn't care, but it was the colorful neon and the pedestrians hurrying by that attracted his attention...... How long has it been since you stopped to see the scenery?
Wait for this time...... As soon as he thought of this, he smiled and shook his head, can he stop in the future, it seems that he doesn't count anymore.
"Why are you at home?" Murong Lanxin came back late, and there was no trace of heat on the table.
"Where should I be?" Jiang Ming put down his Chinese hand and asked curiously.
"There are friends from afar...... Murong Lan looked at him in his heart, "Don't you need to entertain?"
"They have an event tonight, and I have a family. Jiang Ming explained the situation.
Murong Lanxin smiled faintly, "It turns out that I can still be a shield." β
"It worked very well. Jiang Ming praised and asked, "Have you eaten?"
"I've eaten it. Murong Lanxin glanced at the cold food, "After eight o'clock in the future, don't wait any longer." β
"Remembered. Jiang Ming walked to the table, intending to heat the dish before eating.
"I'll help you. Murong Lanxin put down the things in his hand and went over to help.
"There was only one microwave. Jiang Ming refused, everyone has their own place, and she doesn't seem to belong to the kitchen by nature.
Murong Lanxin leaned against the door and watched him busy, "Have you ever thought about being a cook?"
"Nope. Jiang Ming glanced at various styles of kitchen knives, "I'm not used to it." β
"It's a pity that you were born in the wrong era. Murong Lan felt sorry for him.
"It's good here. Jiang Ming told her, "The general lifted the reins and rode the horse for thousands of miles, not to make meritorious contributions, but just to make the family as it is now...... Sit under oneβs own vine and fig tree. β
"It is said that one will become a thousand bones, but in your mouth, it will become a Buddha of ten thousand families. Murong Lan tilted her head against the door and looked at him like that.
"The bloody and brutal battlefield is not what you can imagine, nor is it what it is on TV. Jiang Ming brought out the hot dish and replaced it with another plate, "As long as you experience it once, you will know what hell is called on earth...... Perhaps only human beings, who are the spirits of all things, can organize so many of their kind, dye the heavens red, and pour the earth into the water. β
The ground is full of wreckage, and friends and foes don't know!
"Maybe such a day is really good, but people's hearts are insufficient, and their desires are difficult to fill. Murong Lan understood what he meant, but as long as there were people, the battle would not end, and the difference was nothing more than a way.
"Just mind yourself. "Jiang Ming doesn't have the heart to help the world now.
"Can you not fight?" asked Murong Lanxin with a smile.
Jiang Ming smiled, picked up the food and walked out, "It's good that your heart doesn't change." β
Murong Lanxin stepped out of the way and touched her lower abdomen, "I seem to have some to eat." β
"I don't exercise at night, so I still eat less. Jiang Ming cared about her body, and she didn't know if she was sincere, or if she was just worried that she wouldn't have enough to eat.
"Is this considered a flirtation?" Murong Lan asked with a wink.
Jiang Ming was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "It's not like my wife." β
"This sentence is really ridiculous. Murong Lan said very seriously.
Jiang Ming sat down to eat, "I can finally speak so freely." β
"yes, everything has changed. Murong Lanxin turned around and walked upstairs, halfway through, and stopped, "Don't exercise at night, eat less." β
Seeing her step upstairs, there was an indescribable depression in her back, Jiang Ming put down her chopsticks and asked herself - wasn't it time for me to put it down?
"Xinxin, you're drinking again. As soon as Qin Xiaorong walked out of the room, she saw Murong Jianxin pouring himself a drink there.
Murong Jianxin glanced at her and said with a sad face, "My amount of alcohol seems to have increased, one cup was enough before, but now one bottle is not good." β
"If you drink like this, you will become an alcoholic sooner or later. Qin Xiaorong came over and persuaded her, "If there is anything you can't think of, it's better to say it and let everyone help, it's better than drinking alone." β
"I didn't drink alcohol, I just wanted to sleep well. Murong Jianxin argued.
"Then you might as well take sleeping pills. Qin Xiaorong felt that this was more effective.
Murong Jianxin glanced at her, "If I can't come to my senses at any time, you will be the one who should be unlucky." β
"Huh?" Qin Xiaorong looked confused, "Are you still sleepwalking?"
"If it was really just a dream, that would be great. Murong Jianxin poured all the remaining wine into his stomach and jumped down from the high chair, "I'll go to sleep, you play slowly." β
"People are going to the bathroom!" Qin Xiaorong pouted.
"Don't suffocate. Murong Jianxin waved his hand back and went back to his room.
"I think you're suffocating. Qin Xiaorong muttered before walking to the bathroom.
"There's something wrong with these two. Zhou Yunyue, who happened to get up at night, had been eavesdropping upstairs, thought about it, and laughed at herself, "I'm really sick, and I still have a lot of things to do, so I'm worried about them...... Whatever, it has nothing to do with me anyway. β
"Another bottle?" asked Qian Xidu.
"No, it's a lot more. Ye Mingcheng seemed to admit it.
"Afraid of drinking too much?" asked Qian Xidu.
"No, you can't. Ye Mingcheng sighed lightly, "They all say that we are doing well, but who knows how much we have to bear." β
Speaking of this, he lifted the wine glass and shook it gently, "You can't even drink to the fullest, you have to keep your mind clear at all times, and you can't relax at all...... I don't think I've been drunk yet, what about you?"
"When I was a child, I drank secretly and put myself down, and when I woke up, I forgot what it tasted like. Qian Xiwan mentioned his childhood troubles and smiled, "It's still good when I was a child, but when I grow up, I have more scruples." β
"Then you are happier than me, I drank under the supervision of my grandfather when I was five years old, and after drinking for so many years, he never let me get drunk once. Ye Mingcheng complained.
"You all have a good grandfather, and I'm ......" Qian Xiwan wanted to drink, picked it up but put it down, "He doesn't even want to see my face." β
"What did you do?" Ye Mingcheng asked curiously.
"Killed his most beloved son, and his favorite woman. The words came out of Qian Xidu's mouth, it was so commonplace.
...... "You still want people to like you?" Ye Mingcheng smacked his lips, "What's the bloody story in it?"
"Avenge his other son and save his granddaughter. "The story of Qian Xiwan is jaw-dropping.
"Anything else?" Ye Mingcheng didn't seem to be enjoying it.
"Oh, that woman is still his daughter-in-law. Qian Xidui remembered one more thing.
"......" Ye Mingcheng felt that he had heard too much, "Your family is really messy." β
"It's not just our family that's messing, there are many stories in the mansion. Qian Xiwan seems to be tired of listening!
"Who else?" Ye Mingcheng came to the spirit.
"I'll tell you the truth. "Qian Xidui doesn't make it up out of thin air.
"It wasn't him. Ye Mingcheng was a little disappointed.
Qian Xidui glanced at him, "If only he were here." β
"You're my wingman. Ye Mingcheng reminded him not to sit on his ass crookedly.
"That's when there were women. Qian Xidui set the situation to death.
"How much is the hush fee?" Ye Mingcheng could only change the way.
"A million. β
"Grab the money!"
"To give or not to give?"
"Is it okay to get a 20% discount?"
"I just said that 20% is okay?"
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In the end, the incident ended with Ye Mingcheng's loss of one million, which really responded to the sentence "Disaster comes from the mouth".
After the transfer, Ye Mingcheng asked, "Did you say that the goods were drunk?"
Because he lost a lot of soft sister coins, he even changed his name.
"I haven't seen it, but I'm definitely drunk. Qian Xiwan said with great certainty, "That guy is more casual than us." β
"Envy. "Ye Mingcheng is sincere.
"This time, if I don't die, pull that goods, let's get drunk once. Qian Xiwan proposed.
"I don't have a problem, it's a big deal to get beaten. Ye Mingcheng agreed, "What do you say he is doing now?"
"Either you can't sleep alone, or you can't sleep with your head covered, what else can you do?" Qian Xiwan said with disdain.
"Why do you say he married such a wife? he can't eat or touch, and he has to be on guard all the time, what are you trying to do?" Ye Mingcheng also complained.
"Self-abuse is not strong enough, look for abuse. "Qian Xiwan said it very well.
Ye Mingcheng suddenly raised his mobile phone and shook it, "Two million." β
Your uncle!