Chapter 322: If You Don't Believe It, Look Up, Who Will God Forgive......
Chapter 322 Don't believe it, look up, who will God spare......
People are an infinite set of left and right, you think you are miserable, but in fact there are more miserable existences than you, you think you are already very awesome, in fact, there are more awesome existences than you. Some people call themselves mediocre, some are moderate, and some are always on the road. Therefore, if you are willing to live an ordinary and ordinary life, then don't complain about things outside of your life, if you are ambitious but lazy and decadent, you can only die in this contradiction in the end, if you are ambitious but can move forward, then there are more and more beautiful scenery waiting for you. Those landscapes are not visible to others, maybe only a few people can see them, maybe only you can see them.
This is the life of a bull, there are not a few bulls like Belfort and Simon Murray, you can't climb that height, and you don't know how many people are so bullish......
Don't say you're from a poor background, don't say you have no background, these are just your reasons and excuses. The vast majority of people, most of the time, are on their own. I don't have any background, I haven't met any nobles, and I haven't studied in any good school, so it's not in the way. The key is which path you are determined to take, what kind of person you want to become, and how you are prepared to deal with your own resistance.
If the heart does not die, the footsteps cannot be stopped......
The reason why Jiang Kaishan wants to talk about this topic tonight is to tell you that in addition to the glory left to you by your fathers, throw away these coats, what are you left with, not that you have to be ashamed and blame yourself, these coats are all you were born with, and you have no choice, but after you put on these coats, can you create a higher height than ordinary people?
After listening to these examples, Zhao Izumi became more determined in his life, God has already made him so miserable, can he make him even worse? Since he can't make him more miserable, then what else do he have to worry about, now he is not the Zhao Izumi who sits in the well and watches the sky in Phoenix Village, but Zhao Izumi who has enough resources to create brilliance, so let's go and struggle. One day, this world of rivers and lakes will leave a legend of a man named Zhao Izuxi.
The more the wine is drunk, the more enjoyable it becomes, the two of them raise their glasses and drink freely, ignoring the eyes of others, living in their own world, Qi Si's eyes are gentle, she doesn't care what Zhao Izumi will look like in the future, because she will always accompany Zhao Izumi to go on, everything on the road, she will experience.
An Qi on the bar, looking at the hearty Zhao Izumi and Qi Si who was sitting beside him, the more she sang, the more sad she became, and her eyes were slightly red after the end, and this feeling that inadvertently touched her would eventually be buried in her heart. Some people will miss, some people will cherish, not everyone will accompany you down, sometimes it is not suitable, sometimes it is no fate, seize it when it is time to catch it, let it go when it is time to let go.
If you do, greet him for me
Tell him I'm having a good time
I have forgotten him, and I have wiped away all my tears
If you do, greet him for me
Bless him and his significant other
Don't care about him, no more love and no longer wait
So be it, if you touch him
So be it, if you touch him
"If You Touch Him" floats in every corner of the bar, this will be Angel's last night singing in the Time Bar, and it will also be Angel's last singing, the last time Angel sings, who will not sing this song to, sing to herself, sing to her future self, she has made up her mind to leave Chengdu, go to Beijing Beipiao, and pursue her music dream......
In this bar, there are as many worlds as there are people seated, and who is different from whom.
At eleven o'clock at noon the next day, it was rainy, known as the first mausoleum in the southwest, Dalang Fushou Garden on the bank of the Jinma River in Wenjiang District, Chengdu, Zhao Izuxi, who was dressed in plain clothes, accompanied by everyone, sent Uncle Du to the last ride, in addition to Furong Zhou Yi Loess King and Chen Tao, Qian Kun, Chen Anyi, Wang Shenghe, as well as Xu Lin, Song Celadon Zhang Chao and other executives of Xishu Group, perhaps because there was no memorial service, there were many people who bid farewell to Du Nannan, there were thirty or forty people. Du Nannan has a lot of prestige in the company, otherwise Aunt Jian would not have put him in this crucial position all the time, not to mention that in the business world, Du Nannan's reputation and connections are good, and he has a lot of close friends, so there are more people who say goodbye.
Zhao Izumi held an umbrella, he stood with Song Celadon wearing a black suit, a black top hat, and a black silk scarf. Her expression was a little sad and lonely, holding Zhao Izui's arm tightly, not tabooing other people's eyes at all, Uncle Du left like this, in exchange for a deep sigh and regret.
Many people present seemed to be a little taboo about Zhao Izuxi's identity, some people stayed away, and some people did the opposite, intending to approach politely, and their starting point was naturally purposeful, but after all, they were all people who could get on the stage, and they didn't do too much on this occasion, and Zhao Izumi also greeted politely.
The funeral was carried out in an orderly manner, Du Nannan's eldest son Du Fei was holding the urn with a heavy hand, and the youngest daughter was crying a little uncontrollably, and no one could persuade her, so people couldn't help crying. Fang Yafei was very strong, because she knew that everyone was watching, if she wasn't strong, who would rely on these two children?
Just as the funeral was going on, several men with black umbrellas in the distance slowly walked here, everyone was dressed in black and holding chrysanthemums in their hands, obviously coming to attend the funeral, and there were only people around them, no need to guess that Lu Dao was here to attend Du Nannan's funeral, but when they walked in, everyone's expressions couldn't help but change slightly.
Uninvited?
Loess was slightly angry and said, "It's them"
"He Yuanshan, Guo Qingsong, Liu Song," Chen Tao said with a frown.
Wang Shenghe couldn't help but snort coldly, "The cat cries and the mouse is fake compassion"
Fang Yafei knew all these people, and she naturally didn't know that they were the culprits who killed her husband, and when they walked in, she asked her cousin to come over to greet them.
The big and small kings are a little nervous, and the loess is even more eager to try, anyone can come to Du Nannan's funeral, but these three people can't. Zhao Izumi squinted his eyes, staring at the three people walking towards them, and then looked at Furong, who signaled to wait and see, thinking that they didn't dare to mess around on such an occasion.
"You're qualified to come?" When the three of them, accompanied by several henchmen, walked in front of everyone, Chen Tao took the lead in making a move.
Liu Song nodded politely at Zhao Izui, no matter what, now that they haven't reached the time of the wind duct, the work on face must be done, looking at Chen Tao, Liu Song said with a poisonous tongue, "Chen Tao, you can come, we can't come?" Tell me how you're different from us."
"Shouldn't we come?" He Yuanshan faced Zhao Izushi directly, he was a little aggressive, and the security base was seized, which made him hate Zhao Izumi to the core, so that he was now in a completely passive situation.
Zhao Izumi played with the taste "Should you come or not, you are all here"
"Lao Du and we have known each other for so many years, we must send him the last ride, this kind of thing, we are also very sorry, this is also a reminder to all of us, there are unforeseen circumstances, people have good fortune and misfortune, sometimes see good and good, otherwise sooner or later it will be difficult to collect?" Guo Qingsong's words were even more ruthless than He Yuanshan.
The loess can't sit still, this is a naked threat, Fleur can't help but laugh, who gave them such confidence?
Zhao Izumi snorted coldly, "Really? This sentence is exactly what I want to say to you, when people reach a certain position, they know that the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the front waves often die on the beach, and sometimes it is the wisest choice to retreat bravely in the rapids."
"Rapids retreating?" He Yuanshan smiled and said, "Lao Du didn't retreat bravely, what was the result?" ”
Zhao Izui's eyes were instantly gloomy, the hand without an umbrella was already clenched, full of anger, saying this kind of thing at Uncle Du's funeral, He Yuanshan should be killed......
At this time, the people in front have begun to offer flowers, and the people around them who do not belong to this circle are thoughtful, it seems that Zhao Izushi's infighting in their circle is more serious than imagined, Liu Song is afraid that these people will fight here, and the enemy is outnumbered and there is a huge disparity in strength, not to mention that Zhao Izuxi's hands are all masters, and it is obvious that they will suffer if they really want to fight, so he hurriedly said, "What's the matter, we'll talk about it later, today Lao Du is important"
Zhao Izumi stared at He Yuanshan with a smile instead of anger and said, "Old He, I want to see which of us can laugh and laugh the most, if you really want you to die, I dare to do it now, do you believe it or not?" ”
He Yuanshan disagreed, "I don't believe it"
Zhao Izumi let go of Song Celadon and waved his big hand, and Chen Anyi, Wang Shenghe and others, the loess kings who had already been unable to help it, instantly surrounded He Yuanshan and others, Furong and Zhou Yi also scattered Zhao Izuxi's sides, Chen Tao and Qian Kun stared at He Yuanshan with a smile. The crowd attending the funeral instantly turned their attention to this side, and a group of executives of the Xishu Group looked at each other, not knowing what to do, after all, they belonged to all parties.
Guo Qingsong, Liu Song, He Yuanshan's face changed instantly, they didn't expect Zhao Izumi to dare to act desperately. He Yuanshan was sure that Zhao Izumi would not fight on such an occasion, but he miscalculated, and he was a little embarrassed by Zhao Izusi's trick, and he was at a loss.
"Out of breath, there's no need to do this," Guo Qingsong said with some taboo.
Zhao Izumi looked at Guo Qingsong and deliberately said, "Uncle Guo, Uncle Liu, this is my matter with He Lao, if you want to be together, I don't mind"
Together, with whom, this is more unintelligible.
He Yuanshan's face was cloudy.
Song Celadon saw that the faces of the Du family were not good-looking at this time, and deliberately pulled Zhao Izui's arm, Zhao Izumi immediately waved his hand, and everyone immediately retreated, Zhao Izumi smiled and said, "Look up if you don't believe it, who will God forgive, He Lao, remember this sentence"
After saying this, Zhao Izumi turned around and walked to Uncle Du's tomb with Song Celadon Ceradon, put the chrysanthemum in front of Uncle Du's monument and said in a deep voice, "Uncle Du, go all the way, and leave the rest to me."
Getting up, Zhao Izumi walked in front of Fang Yafei, hugged Fang Yafei and said, "Aunt Fang, I'm sorry, I'm a little impulsive."
Fang Yafei said strongly, "It's okay"
After comforting Fang Yafei, Zhao Izumi walked in front of Du Fei and said in a deep voice, "Your father may not care enough about you, but he is a father who can make you proud enough, don't hate him, he just doesn't know how to express his father's love."
Du Fei, who still had a childish look on his face, was silent, and only after he came back did he realize that his father had resigned from the Xishu Group and was ready to move his family to Melbourne, but he knew the news too late.
After everyone else had finished offering flowers, Zhao Izumi took the lead in leaving the cemetery with his own people......