Chapter 289 It is easy to take care of one person, but it is difficult to manage the overall situation

Relationship, or interpersonal relationship, is the definition of the connection between human beings and things in the context in which society is composed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mo Ke's injury to help him touched Wang Yao a lot, and later Shen Huixin's conversation with him also made him really start to examine his immaturity, especially in interpersonal relationships.

Wang Yao previously defined the relationship with people, that is, the relationship of interests or mutual assistance.

Except for a few gentlemen and godmothers, they are a grace of reinvention for Wang Yao, which cannot be defined by 'relationship'.

But apart from this, he still doesn't know anything about the real definition of the relationship between people, even if it is a friend between Zheng Jingjing, it is not so clear.

Mo Ke was injured in order to help himself, and when Wang Yao felt guilty and blamed himself, he found that he couldn't compensate her for anything, this feeling made Wang Yao a little weird, although Shen Huixin clearly told him that this matter was not Wang Yao's unilateral responsibility, but alerted Wang Yao, he really needed to seriously confirm his relationship with the people around him.

lest he drag them down in the future, and he can't compensate for it, which will make him feel guilty for the rest of his life, so coming back this time can be regarded as the beginning of a tidying up relationship.

He Saifei and Mao Weitao are Wang Yao's closest people, and both of them are adults, they have been trained in society for so many years, Wang Yao's meaning, they can naturally see that Mao Weitao is nothing, He Saifei is a little angry.

"Do you think this problem is serious or not?" He Saifei's expressionless face did not have the charm and kindness of the past, but with a gloomy tone that made Wang Yao shudder, and his voice became indifferent.

Wang Yao licked his lips nervously, "Senior sister, I don't mean anything else, I just want to make things clear." ”

"Do you think it's what we want from you?" He Saifei looked at Wang Yao and asked coldly, "Are you rich?" or are you colored?

Wang Yao's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly waved his hand, "I didn't mean that!"

"Then what do you mean?" He Saifei frowned and drank softly.

"I just want to say, I didn't bother you too much before. Wang Yao pursed his lips and said.

"Xiao Yao, I know what you mean. Mao Weitao interrupted He Saifei, who was about to go crazy, and said with a smile, "Although I don't know what happened during this trip to Gaoli or during this time, I can tell you that we are family, and there is no trouble as you said." ”

Wang Yao's cheeks were a little hot, "Senior sister, but if I have some accidents in the future, I will affect you." ”

"If you give up abandoning your family because you are afraid of repercussions, can this relationship be called family?" Mao Weitao asked with a chuckle.

"I'm just scared of that. Wang Yao smiled bitterly and scratched his head, "To be honest, I can have today, it would be impossible without your help." ”

"Don't say that, we still rely on you to get to where we are today, Boss Wang. He Saifei hooked the corners of his mouth and sneered.

"So be it. Mao Weitao smiled, "Let me tell you a reason, what about cultivating offspring, the first is the continuation of physiological instinct and blood, and the second can also be regarded as an investment, this kind of investment is not a commercial investment, in order to see results, but to organize and cultivate your own life into another independent life, and then realize your own value." ”

Wang Yao blinked, as if he felt something.

"But no matter what, investment is risky, and all kinds of factors that will appear on the road of children's growth are risks, but since you have chosen to invest, you must be prepared to take this risk. Mao Weitao smiled, "You look at human favor too one-way, human favor is originally a diversified thing, and it is not easy to compare, but if you unilaterally take risks, this favor will be a little thin, and the force is mutual." ”

Wang Yao nodded, "So I still want to say." ”

"You say a yarn!" He Saifei twisted Wang Yao's ears and dragged him to his chest, Wang Yao let out a cry of pain.

"It hurts, it hurts!"

"I warn you boy, no matter what you want to do, we will not interfere with you, but we have the right to express our position, for or against, it is your own business to listen or not, you don't always seem to be able to take care of everyone's emotions, you are not a god, you are just a ghost. He Saifei said coquettishly, "We don't want you to get together with anything, if you want to play the 'see outside' set, I tell you, we will break up!"

Wang Yao's body trembled, and his expression panicked.

He Saifei pushed Wang Yao's head away, looked at his slightly panicked look, and pouted, "Now that the question is over, you can get out, my aunt and grandmother don't want to see you recently." ”

"Wait, are you going to do something?" Mao Weitao interrupted with a frown.

"Sir, they think I can break through on my own. Wang Yao glanced at He Saifei with palpitations, pursed his lips and said, "But I'm worried that I will affect everyone." ”

"What is the violation of law and discipline?" Mao Weitao was stunned.

"No, but in some ways, it should be. Wang Yao said with a dry smile.

"Listen, it's your birthday soon, you will be an adult after the age of eighteen, when I met you, you were different from ordinary children, so we will not interfere with the decisions you make, but the world wants to tell you, sometimes, take a step back and the sky is high, but if you have a reason to advance or retreat, then do it according to your ideas, and the senior sisters will support you. Mao Weitao chuckled.

Wang Yao's heart warmed.

"Hey, don't take me, I didn't say I fully supported him, this kid likes to look for death, how can I support it. He Saifei sneered lightly, and kicked Wang Yao with the tip of his high heels, "My request, you should know." ”

No more injuries.

Wang Yao showed a bright smile and nodded, "Then I'll go." ”

"Go, by the way, I have time to talk to Boss Wu, the disc we recorded needs a batch number before it can be officially used, you can get it yourself, we can't interfere." Mao Weitao admonished again.

After Wang Yao went out, He Sai flew to the sofa and said, "Dead child, angry old lady." ”

He Saifei shook his head helplessly, "He, he just doesn't want to affect us." ”

"It's a question of my character. He Saifei said angrily.

"Don't misinterpret the meaning of other people's children, people are kind. Mao Weitao said with a smile.

"Good intentions do bad things. He Saifei pursed his lips and frowned, "However, nothing will really happen to him." ”

"The matter in Goryeo is quite big. Mao Weitao's restrained smile "Wang Gu's identity has been targeted by many people, after all, talents are scarce. ”

"You mean, someone is going to do something to him?" He Saifei sat up from the couch abruptly.

"Mr. Qigong and Mr. Xu looked at it, there shouldn't be a big problem, but there will definitely be a problem. He Saifei said in a deep voice, "Talent is a thing that can't be used by me, it's a disaster, let alone so eye-catching." ”

"This silly boy. He Saifei lowered his eyes worriedly.

"But we don't have to worry too much, after all, he's much better than us. Mao Weitao smiled and shook his head: "Don't eat radishes salty, don't worry about it." ”

"Worry about him? He Saifei rolled his eyes.

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When Wang Yao left the troupe, he was stopped by a kind middle-aged man in a suit, "Mr. Wang Gu." ”

Wang Yao raised his eyebrows slightly, narrowed his eyes, and hid the coldness in his eyes: "You recognized the wrong person." ”

"You can't be wrong. The middle-aged man took out a document and said, "It's inconvenient to talk to us." ”

Wang Yao looked at the document on it and frowned, because although he recognized the words on it, he didn't know whether it was true or false.

"This is Xu Lao's call, you take it. The middle-aged man handed over his phone.

Wang Yao put it in his ear, and Xu Feng's voice came, "Let's go for a trip." ”

"Yes. Wang Yao replied in a deep voice.

"Just chatting. Xu Feng said again.

Wang Yao raised his eyebrows slightly, returned the phone to the middle-aged man, and followed the black Santana.

"The contemptible surname is Yu, Mr. Wang can call me Secretary Yu. After getting into the car, Secretary Yu handed over his business card and smiled.

"Hello Secretary Yu. Wang Yao took the business card and smiled.

"Mr. Wang's performance in Goryeo is truly breathtaking. Secretary Yu chuckled and said, "If you don't know your true identity, you really can't connect you with Wang Gu, although you seem to have a lot of similarities." ”

Wang Yao pursed his lips, "I have no choice." ”

"It's good to hide yourself. Secretary Yu smiled, "But the premise is that it's a good thing." ”

Wang Yao narrowed his eyes: "Secretary Yu is right. ”

"Mr. Wang, don't be nervous, we are not an interrogation agency, we are just chatting. Secretary Yu said with a smile.

"Don't be nervous, as long as you don't know how to shoot, no matter how many people come, you won't be able to keep me. Wang Yao hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled a little contemptuously.

"Mr. Wang is indeed talented and heroic, but don't underestimate the heroes of the world. Secretary Yu smiled.

The two chatted all the way, and the car drove to an ancient house by the West Lake, and Wang Yao followed in, the ancient house is dressed in a garden, which is somewhat similar to Kong Ping's home, but the dress here is mainly mountain-based, which looks more majestic.

There are people in police uniforms guarding the door, not squinting, walking into the living room can smell a good smell of dragon incense, refreshing, a tall man with a scar on the left side of his face walked down from upstairs, saluted Secretary Yu, turned his head to look at Wang Yao, and stretched out his hand, "Hello." ”

Wang Yao shook hands with him, and his face instantly became solemn.

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one.

Although the other party did not exert his strength to test it, it can be proved from the focus of the handshake and the calluses that the opponent often holds a gun in his palm to prove that this is a dangerous person.

"I'm sorry to bother, but I hope you can do a search. The scar man said expressionlessly.

"Yes. "Wang Yao is not a person who doesn't know the rules, and he knows that the person who talks to him must have a certain status, and the security work is really needed, which is understandable.

Wang Yao took off the mask and handed it to the scar man, and then slapped his body slowly on his body until his ankles.

The scar man didn't search for the big gun, looked at Wang Yao quietly, and returned the big one to him after he finished the action "thank you"

Wang Yao put on a big hat and followed him upstairs.

The ink fragrance from the second floor lifted Wang Yao's spirits, and the mellow degree of this ink fragrance made Wang Yao breathtaking, and it was not ordinary ink.

At the staircase on the second floor, there is a white jade lying lion, also known as the sleeping lion, which means that it represents the old China that has not risen back then.

The decoration style of the second floor is very similar to that of Xu Feng's second floor, all of which are carved wood, a huge bookstore full of calligraphy and paintings, three pear blossom wooden tables, a set of Ming rose chairs, and a huge incense burner in the center of the room.

An old man in an ordinary gown stood in front of the wooden table due south, with a smile on his face, and was studying ink.

Wang Yao was stunned when he saw him, because he had seen this person, when "The Legend of Wu Xun" was performed for the first time, the old man who was taken by Mr. Qigong's disciple, Director Cheng, he had a dragon head crutch, which made Wang Yao remember it vividly.

"Little friend, meet again?" the old man said as he looked at Wang Yao with a smile.

The scar man bowed slightly, and went out of the study to bring the door.

"The old gentleman still recognizes him? Wang Yao smiled with a smile.

"Don't you know the old man too?" the old man chuckled, "My name is Dongfang Qiming, and others like to call me Old Dongfang." ”

The compound surname Dongfang is a good surname.

"Mr. Oriental. Wang Yao nodded.

"Mr. Qigong's poetry and painting are excellent, and the disciple must also be blue, can you give the old man a few words?" Dongfang Qiming put down the inkstone in his hand and said with a smile.

Wang Yao rolled up his sleeves, "Then it's ugly." ”

There was a row of pen holders on the table, and the various brushes on it Wang Yao knew at a glance that they were not ordinary goods, at least not worse than those pens in Mr. Qigong's house.

Wang Yao chose a purple pen, moistened the ink, and clicked a dot on the rice paper.

Dongfang Qiming raised his eyebrows slightly.

The tip of the millipen dotted on the rice paper, like a ripple slowly fainted, the black dots became larger and larger, and when it was thicker than the tip of the pen, Wang Yao pulled it suddenly, and the word 'one' appeared on the white paper.

But the word 'one' is more like a hairpin, thick in the front and thin in the back.

"Good word. Dongfang Qiming clapped his hands and smiled.

"Students who are not good at learning can write this word now. Wang Yao gestured and said modestly.

"This one word is at least a few hundred meters higher than the writing outside. Dongfang Qiming stroked his beard and smiled, "If you are a little more refined, what words can you write?"

"Hold on, can write a heavenly character. Wang Yao said with a smile.

"Well, Tianzi. Dongfang Qiming nodded, picked up the wolf pen at hand, and wrote a 'day' next to Wang Yao's word 'one', which was neat and tidy, and the words were square and radiant.

"Good word, sir. Wang Yaogong said.

"How does it compare to yours?" Dongfang Qiming smiled.

"It's not as good as it is down. Wang Yao said in a deep voice.

"Young people, humility is a good thing. Dongfang Qiming smiled: "But if you are too modest, it will be a little hypocritical." ”

Wang Yao frowned slightly.

"Your stroke, I can't breathe for these three strokes, and you are still modest?" Dongfang Qiming smiled.

Wang Yao smiled, "Mr. is too famous, it is easy to write one, but it is difficult to write three." ”

"It's reasonable, it's easy to take care of one person, but it's hard to manage the overall situation, right. Dongfang Qiming put down the brush, looked at Wang Yao with burning eyes and smiled.

Wang Yao was silent.