Nalan Rongruo heard this, and said with disdain: "Mr. Leng, although what you said sounds very pleasant, have you ever thought about a question? If there is too much difference between two people in terms of background, ability, personality, salary, etc., even if they are together, they will not last long." And what you call mutual trust and understanding, can these gaps be bridged?

It is true that true feelings need to be understood and trusted, and tolerance, but can understanding, trust, and tolerance be eaten?

The woman gets a salary of 300,000 yuan a month, while the man only gets a salary of 10,000 yuan a month, can your so-called understanding and trust make up for this gap?

Lipstick, skin care products, cosmetics, bags, and various styles of clothing used by our girls all cost money, and with the addition of several car insurance, life insurance, medical insurance, etc., that will not cost money? Can these add up to 10,000 yuan a month? How long can such a day last? Have you ever thought about it?

You may think that I am very realistic, and you can also think that I can live an ordinary life with a man, without skin care, beauty, car insurance, and various life insurance. But that's interesting? What do you think such a man can give you? a sense of security, or a sense of responsibility?"

Leng Jianchen listened to Nalan Rongruo's words and remained silent.

He also thought about these questions, if he didn't have the W Group, the sun, moon and stars, then the gap between him and Ling Chengcheng could be imagined. The skin care products, cosmetics, and various clothes used by Ling Chengcheng are all imported, and the price is to death.

If he didn't have any money in his card, he was terrible to think about.

However, in Leng Jianchen's heart, Ling Qingcheng and Nalan Rongruo were different. Nalan Rongruo is purely a realist, but Ling Qingcheng is different, she is measured with money.

The reason why she worked so hard to make money was to make a big company and emulate herself. Use the company's money to donate to those who are destitute.

This is also where Leng Jianchen admires her, he firmly believes that if one day he really has nothing, she will not leave him, on the contrary, she will never abandon herself.

Ling Qingcheng glanced at Leng Jianchen, who remained silent, and then looked at Nalan Rongruo, and smiled slightly, "Rongruo, it's not wrong for you to see the reality clearly, but have you ever thought about what you would do if you really fell in love with someone who was lower than your life? Give up on him, or continue to choose to be with him?"

You measure everything in terms of money, and if one day you have nothing and can't even guarantee the minimum livelihood, who do you think will accompany you to the end at that time?

There are so many rich people in Cloud City, you go and ask them, when that time comes, he will listen to you and listen to your nagging? I'm afraid he has found you several rivals outside, right?

If you measure love in terms of money, you will miss out on a lot of good things and people. It's true that you choose a rich man to marry, and that's true, but can you guarantee that he will be 100% dead to you?

You have drawn a dividing line between material and emotional, and love cannot be guaranteed without materiality, which is a very extreme thinking.

If it were me, even if my husband had nothing, I would not put pressure on him materially and look down on him.

Those external things, I can use them if I can afford them, I don't use them if I can't use them, I am willing to share the joys and sorrows with him, even if I work in the field, I will not frown.

But what about you? Once the other party can't guarantee you materially, you will feel that he is a waste, a man with no security. What if a man you look down on becomes a millionaire one day? Do you think he's still a waste? When that happens, it's not you who look down on him, it's him!"

Nalan Rongruo was speechless by Ling Qingcheng's words. What Ling Tingcheng said has actually been hidden in her inner world. It's just that she doesn't want to dig it out. Now that Ling Qingcheng suddenly said it, she felt that all the so-called realistic concepts she had just said had been overturned. Between people, if there is a real lack of trust and tolerance, and blindly use money to balance interpersonal relationships, then no matter how good the relationship is, it will not last long. You measure him with money, and he also uses money to measure you, how long can this kind of life last? Life is full of stumbles, and no one can guarantee that there will be no decline in this life.

For example, Xingyu Group, overnight, was disintegrated, and everyone was the opposite. Feelings are also like this, if you don't manage well and blindly measure it by money, then when you really encounter any difficulties, you won't be able to stand the test, and you will inevitably make trouble.

Nalan Rongruo took a deep breath, then looked at Ling Tingcheng and said, "President, I'm going to work." ”

"Hmm. Ling Qingcheng didn't say much.

Nalan Rongruo glanced at Leng Jianchen slightly, didn't say anything, turned around and stepped on his high heels and left.

As soon as Nalan Rongruo left, Ling Qingcheng looked at Leng Jianchen, "Husband, Rongruo is like this, don't you mind." ”

Leng Jianchen smiled and said, "No matter what she says, she is your friend, your sister, in this kind of matter, I will not care about her." I just think there is some truth in what she just said. ”

"Well, that's her criteria for choosing a mate. Her condition for choosing a boyfriend is that the other party must be better than her, which is indeed true. But the reality doesn't allow her to be like this, I enlightened her like that, I just don't want to see her take a detour and lower my eyes. "Ling Cheng Dao.

Looks like she listened. Leng Jian smiled: "Without your golden and jade good words, I'm afraid she will take a detour!"

"I hope so. "Ling Cheng Dao.

"Hehe, I don't understand why she suddenly remembered me and pretended to be her boyfriend. Leng Jianchen asked with a smile.

"She heard about the Phoenix Hotel. I've heard about it too. You're in front of so many people. Who are you looking for if she doesn't look for her?" Ling Qingcheng said angrily.

"It seems that it's all pretending to be a troublemaker!" Leng Jianchen said seriously.

"Flutter!" Ling Chengcheng couldn't help but laugh directly, "Husband, when did you become so humorous?"

"Humor, where am I humorous, I don't!" Leng Jianchen pretended to be strange.

"You're still pretending, you're obviously very humorous just now!" Ling Qingcheng glared at Leng Jianchen.

"Maybe, maybe, maybe, probably. Leng Jianchen pretended to be stupid and said.

"Go, go, go, don't disturb my work! I don't have time to be bored. Ling Qingcheng said angrily, and directly began to concentrate on work.

(End of chapter)