There was once a saying in Kyoto: "The black-faced 'big and young' and the white-faced 'scholars' can only be watched from a distance and cannot be 'blasphemous'...... As for the consequences, countless people have come and gone, and have used the 'dead' to pay tribute, and the bloody facts have warned everyone that this is true!

The former is not to reason with you, and to speak with fists. The latter is to tell you a big reason, and when you scratch your head and beat your chest, you still chatter when you have suicidal thoughts.

As for the combat effectiveness of the two, which is more important? Outside the Fourth Ring Road, in front of Parkson Plaza, the 'literate scholar' who pinched his waist almost hit Nalan Black Egg's head against the wall. Since then, he has called himself a 'second younger', and gave up the gimmick of 'big young' to the scholar in front of him. Of course, many people laugh it off and take this as a joke, what should they do in private, or what should they do......

In that era, the two of them, one literate and one martial, stood side by side at the peak of this circle, and rarely met. One nests in the study all day long to eat books, and the other nests in nightclubs all day long, life and rest are different, and it is more difficult to meet once than to ascend to the sky.

But even so, I don't know if it's because the bear cherishes the bear, from time to time the scholar who owes the cigarette will go to the black egg to talk about the world, and the black egg who occasionally owes the scolding will go to the scholar to drink.

The so-called basic situation was cultivated during that time. But to be honest, scholars look down on the erosion of Heidan's private life, and Heidan, who also disdains the life and death board of the book, pinched when they meet, will be scolded at critical moments, and occasionally take a big shot, but in the end it is the latter who is injured......

For six or seven years, one made meritorious contributions in the army, and the other was in the locality, enjoying a good reputation. There is no connection, let alone intersection! However, there is a black hand in the dark, and he uses the girl Wen Hui to match the two and meet again.

People say that there are fewer than a thousand cups of wine for a confidant, and there is no speculation in more than half a sentence. At that time, there were so many bachelors in Kyoto, and the scholars who underpaid the lottery did not look for them, but talked to black eggs, which was a kind of resonance. Back then, there were so many fox friends and dog friends, and wine and meat friends were more able to form a reinforced platoon, but Black Egg was still willing to drink with scholars, which was also a kind of resonance.

Confidant, not to say know the roots, but it's not bad. Xiao Sheng knows Wen Chao's talent and strategy better than anyone else, and Wen Chao also understands Xiao Sheng's overall planning of the overall situation better than ordinary people.

The integration of Parkson requires a person like Xiao Sheng who has an extremely demonic view of the overall situation, but for governance and external affairs, it needs a delicate and far-sighted strategist to peel off the cocoon. Xiao Sheng boasted that he couldn't do it, and his younger brother was too immature. In his mind, the only person who is trustworthy and has this talent is the scholar in front of him.

called him a 'poisoner' because of his poisonous mouth, and under his seemingly quiet appearance, at a critical moment, he had an extremely firm heart. And his temperament is relatively warm, which is in line with the future development of New Parkson...... He will be a good strict teacher, and he will be a good friend, Zhongcheng has his assistance, in Xiao Sheng's opinion, it can be called perfect.

In the face of this worship, Wen Chao's almost distorted cheeks looked extremely hideous, and the whole person trembled slightly, suppressing the anger in his heart, and asked in a cold voice:

"What do you really want? Whether it's the Nalan family or Parkson now, it seems to be a crisis, isn't it the medium and turning point for withdrawing from the political stage? You shouldn't come back, and you shouldn't take over this stall. It's not at all the same as what you told me back then. Xiao Sheng, who had already stood up at this time, looked at the other party indifferently, his body was taller than Wen Chao, and he was strong, he looked so heavy, he didn't speak, waiting for the other party's answer. But this time, Wen Chao seemed to hold on to it, and continued to ask:

"I'm asking you. Do you remember what you said back then?" Xiao Sheng, who heard this, let out a long sigh and repeated in a reminiscence:

"We are anxious to grow up, and then we lament the loss of our childhood, and we trade our health for money, and soon after, we want to use it to restore our health. We are anxious about the future, but we are oblivious to the happiness of the present. Therefore, we neither live in the present nor in the future. We live as if we never died, and before we die, as if we never lived. When Xiao Sheng muttered this sentence, after talking to Wen Chao a few years ago, not only Wen Hui, who was stunned there, Zhongcheng, even Xu Feifei, couldn't help but fall in love with his literary brilliance and perception of life! What kind of experience made him, who was only eighteen or nineteen years old, have such a feeling.

"Do you remember, then you sue me, what is the difference between what you are doing now and these......?

"My surname is Nalan, is it enough? My father's name is Nalan Changkong, is this reason sufficient? Others don't know, don't you know? Why was he arrested? Take 10,000 steps back, should he be arrested? Is he guilty of arrogance? Don't he know that it is much more comfortable to live a good life at home with his daughter-in-law in his arms than now?" Speaking of this, Xiao Sheng, who was excited, pointed to Zhongcheng, stared at Wen Chao opposite, suppressed the anger, and said in a trembling voice:

"It stands to reason that it's all mixed up with him like this, and it shouldn't be anything to bring his own son home, right? Why? He doesn't dare, this sounds ridiculous, his name is Nalan Yanwangye, a big boy, he will cry when he hears his name, and he won't dare? But he just doesn't dare, because he doesn't know when he may rush to the front line again, like my uncle, and die in a foreign land......

Look at the present, my father is not dead, what has become of the chaos in Kyoto? Do you really think that Zhongcheng, who has entered the house at that time, will have the ability to protect himself? Rather than live in fear, it is better to be as plain as before.

We get stronger just to protect ourselves. We live and don't wait for the day of 'retirement' to prepare to die. Wen Chao, you know ...... this?"

The oppressive atmosphere made the three people present can't help but stare at the tall figure with wide eyes, especially when they heard the phrase 'just prepare to die', their expressions on their faces were different.

Staggered back half a step, his legs bent against Wen Chao on the bench behind him, and sat on it, the whole person looked very decadent, as if he was struggling for something, he was silent for a long time, stretched out the two fingers of his right hand, and Xiao Sheng, who immediately understood something, took out a cigarette from his pocket.

"Just for this VIP emperor-level service, you have to buy my face. Feng Huan's words suddenly relieved the oppressive atmosphere in the box, and Wen Hui, who was wide-eyed, saw her eldest brother smoking for the first time.

"New Parkson will not make drastic moves, at least the industry handed over to me, I only guarantee steady development. ”

"Enough. ”

"Go home. Wen Chao, who stood up suddenly, took the lead in passing Xiao Sheng who was blocking in front of him, and this time Wen Hui was no longer willful, and followed reluctantly.

"A month is enough for you to be busy with personal affairs, right?" Hearing Xiao Sheng's words, Wen Chao, who was stunned, turned his head to look at Xiao Sheng, smiled contemptuously, and said softly:

"Can you settle in Kyoto in a month?" Xiao Sheng, who heard this, held his head high, put his right hand in his pocket freely, and the whole person was like a rainbow, and said domineeringly:

"I have a tiger in my heart, and I smell the roses. Wen Chao, who heard this, grinned the corners of his mouth to reveal his white teeth, and he raised a finger with his right hand, not a thumb, but a middle finger......

"Grass ......"