Chapter 582: Come to My House!

The sword slave waited until the two of them were almost finished. This is when the god appeared unconsciously.

When he reappeared, his face was full of red light, and he was not drunk at all.

Ye Zhiqiu and Tang Huan had a good chat. Raising his eyes and glancing at the sword slave, he couldn't help but smile: "Went to hook up with the boss lady again?"

Hearing this, the sword slave couldn't help but glared at Ye Zhiqiu: "Nonsense!"

After that, he changed his words and said seriously: "It's obvious that the boss lady hooked up with me!"

Tang Huan gave a thumbs up.

Eat and drink to your heart's content. The three of them dispersed.

Ye Zhiqiu said hello and left directly.

On the contrary, it was Tang Huan and the sword slave, each holding a cigarette and wandering blindly on the road.

"How does it feel?" the sword slave asked seemingly casually.

"He's a real person. Tang Huan commented.

"Really?" said the sword slave with a slight eyebrow. "People who don't know him think he's unruly. Those who know him know that he has a very deep city and clever means. I haven't really heard anyone say he's real. You're the first. ”

Tang Huan smiled, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Then you are so close to him?"

"It smells the same. The sword slave grinned. "And people take care of food and housing, and they take me to have fun every day. I've played all the fields in Sijiu City!"

"Indecent!" Tang Huan scoffed.

"Pull it down. You kid just can't afford to spend this money. The sword slave fought back. Then he snuffed out the cigarette, and suddenly said with a deep expression. "What about this man, Yezi. Not bad. You can't afford to lose anything if you associate with him. If it's suitable, you can make a deep hand. We will definitely be able to help each other in the future. ”

Help each other?

This old thing is exalting itself too much.

"The Ye family is the richest man in the pearl. What kind of thing am I? I still help each other with others?" Tang Huan is not a person who is arrogant. But now the gap between him and Ye Zhiqiu is indeed too big.

Tang Huan knew very well that the Ye family was obviously stronger than the Dong family in Baicheng. What rank is Dong Xinyi? That is the master that even Bai Qingyang will personally entertain. In Baicheng, he is an absolute boss who calls for wind and rain.

What's more, Mingzhu Ye Zhiqiu?

"I said it after I made a deep handover. The sword slave glanced at Tang Huan. "Who said now?"

After a slight pause, the sword slave quipped: "Do you think Ye Zhiqiu is the kind of fool who treats people as friends when he sees them? Everyone says that he has friends all over the world." But I know very well that he can really be regarded as a friend. No more than three. ”

Tang Huan was not surprised by this.

So he said that he would be blessed and shared. But the second half of the sentence was omitted.

Being a friend and being blessed is already a very high level. Still pointing out that there are difficulties to be shared?

There are not many ways in this world.

Ye Zhiqiu intends to make himself a friend. Tang Huan also expressed his position on the spot.

There is sweetness, let's taste it together.

But there must be difficulties.

Tang Huan didn't want to be hypocritical and talk big. Even if he said it, can Ye Zhiqiu take it seriously?

As the sword slave said, Ye Zhiqiu was by no means a fool. It's a very shrewd and powerful character.

The more he gave Tang Huan the impression of being free and sincere. The more Tang Huan knew, this person had clever means and a deep background.

Of course, being good at disguise doesn't mean being vicious.

In these years, who doesn't wear a few more masks to go out? This is just a kind of self-protection. It's not all malicious.

Even Brother Huan, doesn't he often show an embarrassed but polite smile? He, in fact, is not really happy-

"Ye Zhiqiu has a grudge against those few people in the capital?" Tang Huan suddenly asked curiously.

Ye Zhiqiu's behavior is somewhat like forming a gang.

He knew that he had offended those wealthy families, but he was willing to take the initiative to show goodwill. It inevitably made Tang Huan think of this layer.

"Do you think everyone is as stingy as you?" said the sword slave not at all politely. "Just the tutor, the connotation. Is it okay to provoke those few young people in the capital?"

"That's—"

The sword slave waved his hand and grinned, "You're wrong. But it's not entirely wrong. Ye Zhiqiu didn't offend any of those young people. But in Yanjing, he is indeed isolated. Whether intentionally or unintentionally. He came from Mingzhu. It's a dragon crossing the river. Who is a little unguarded?"

Tang Huan understood.

People don't want to form gangs to carry out so-called confrontation. It's just the mind of multiple friends and multiple roads.

It is completely different from Tang Huan's situation.

Well, this is probably the difference between Ye Zhiqiu and Tang Huan to some extent.

Brother Huan was born from the grassroots and has a strong sense of self-esteem. If someone hadn't taken the initiative to throw an olive branch, he would definitely not have gone up to stammer.

Just like tonight's dinner, Tang Huan will never take the initiative to ask Ye Zhiqiu. The disparity in identity will make his behavior seem humble and suspicious of currying favor.

On the other hand, Ye Zhiqiu did this, which seemed much more atmospheric.

At the end of the day, in addition to self-esteem, there are also different meanings of the same behavior that come with identity.

So, ah.

The starting line of the superior people can really make people look more mellowed. Accessibility.

On the contrary, it is much more cautious.

Tang Huan understands these truths. But it can't be solved.

is still not high enough, and the foundation is not solid enough.

The sword slave took out a second cigarette and lit it. Tilting his head slightly, he glanced at the dark night sky: "Compared with Qin Wushuang, you are far behind now." Twenty-nine-year-old Qin Wushuang was already a guest at the helm of several giant giants at that time. Of course, it is undeniable that there was little competitiveness in those days. As long as you dare to eat crabs, you can basically come out. Now that a hundred flowers are blooming, it is ten times more difficult to make the most beautiful one?"

The sword slave first slapped him, and then gave a sweet date: "I can't figure out how far you can go." But if your positioning is Qin Wushuang's number. It's a long road. ”

Tang Huan smiled: "I'm still young, and I can endure loneliness." ”

The sword slave nodded, and said seemingly casually: "Your generation is not weaker than the older generation. And the top-notch one. The strength is also on the level. There is no mixture. When it comes to fighting, it should look good. ”

After a pause, the sword slave said again: "It's you." The foundation is still too thin. Looks like there are some connections in White City. But it's also vulnerable. ”

After that, the sword slave glanced at Tang Huan meaningfully: "Secretary Baichengguan has to come to the Liang family to visit the old man and listen to the teachings during the New Year's holidays. You can understand this gap by comparing and analyzing. ”

Tang Huan nodded, understood, and indeed understood.

The old sword slave finally vomited some dry goods after drinking. It's not a trip for nothing.

After loading a wave, the sword slave who was drunk was pouting Tang Huan where to go at night. Tang Huan's phone rang.

Looking at the caller ID, it was actually Mr. Qin.

He hurriedly got up to answer.

The sword slave also closed his mouth in amusement.

"Where do you stay at night?" asked Teacher Qin. The voice is magnetic and full of charm. But there wasn't much emotion.

"It's not decided yet. Tang Huan smiled.

"Come to my house. ”

Teacher Qin didn't have any extra greetings, so he went straight to the phone.

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After paying off the arrears, you can sleep lightly...