Everyone has their own mental activity, but it is never possible for anyone else to directly obtain information about these mental activities, unless that person has a "mind reading" that belongs to the category of special functions.

In this way, is it that you are completely unable to grasp the mental activities of others? Of course not, there are some methods that we can use to understand your personal mental activity, and the simplest and most direct way is to observe a person's facial expressions, body movements, or figure out their words.

But when everyone is drinking openly and unleashing their enthusiasm through the power of alcohol, who can maintain that kind of researcher's attitude? Therefore, at this time, no one looked at Zhang Yang's displeasure or Bi Jiamin's jealousy and resentment.

As Gao Junwei, who caused the two of them to feel unhappy, because of the strong wine, he would not appreciate their careful thoughts. He vigorously persuaded everyone to drink, and expressed his satisfaction with the event, boasting about how familiar he was with the leaders in the city.

The more he is like this, the more unhappy Zhang Yang becomes, and in normal times, he doesn't obviously feel how different he is from Gao Junwei, but on this occasion when the class is particularly distinct, he has a deep understanding of the difference in status between himself and Gao Junwei. This made him very uncomfortable, and his dashing vanished without a trace.

As if it were an epiphany, he suddenly understood how important money was to a man.

"I have to make more money, and for that, I have to think of more ways to make money." Zhang Yang decided so.

What he didn't expect was that with just one such thought, his life path has changed very much since then, and it can be said that under one thought, he fell off the altar, and he changed from a male god to a vulgar man.

When we attend a party, we often have such an experience, a party, often not because you have a little bit in your heart the sooner you end early, the length of the party, most of the time is related to the speed of everyone drunk and Cheng dù. The faster you get drunk, the more you get drunk, and the later it ends.

Why, when you are drunk, you talk a lot, you talk a lot, you have a lot of things, you have a lot of things, and you naturally consume a lot of time. What's more, there will be one or two guys who like to pester people with the strength of alcohol at every party, so that those who want to leave quickly have to continue to sit at the wine table and suffer.

Tonight, perhaps because of happiness, Gao Junwei and Ou Meizhen, the two initiators of the party, were particularly clingy because of drunkenness, and the party did not end until more than twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

When everyone finally left in the hateful sleeping eyes of the hotel waiter, Pan Xiaoni looked up at the sky, and she suddenly said with emotion: "Alas, everyone, look, the moon is so beautiful tonight." ”

The moon tonight is indeed very beautiful, the sky is clear and clear, a silver moon, and there are several particularly bright stars dotted around, which makes people feel like they have entered a fairy tale world. It's a pity that everyone is going crazy with alcohol, no one hears what Pan Xiaoni says, and no one looks up at the starry sky that they haven't paid attention to for a long time.

No one resonated, Pan Xiaoni couldn't help but feel a little lost, but she didn't have time to think about it, so she was called into the car by everyone, and went home with the smell of wine in the car.

In the next week, Zhang Yang rarely chatted with Pan Xiaoni online at night, and Pan Xiaoni's spirit was much better because of this. His eyes were radiant again, and the dark circles under his eyes had faded.

This made her feel a little uneasy, uneasy about Zhang Yang's change, so she looked for an opportunity to explore why Zhang Yang had this change.

After using Zhang Yang's words, she finally learned that Zhang Yang had been studying stock speculation at night recently, and he had no time to talk to her.

She asked him, "Zhang Yang, why are you suddenly so obsessed with making money?" Is it stimulated by something? ”

"Xiaoni, depending on what you said, what stimulation can I have, it's not because I feel that I am also a big man, and it is time to fight for our future. Xiao Ni, sue you, after this period of study, I feel that I am becoming more and more proficient in the technology of stock trading, you wait, maybe in the near future, I can give you a whole big house. Zhang Yang said with confidence.

"Okay, I'm waiting for your good news, but, Zhang Yang, don't be too involved, I've heard that this thing is quite risky."

"It's okay, why are there risks, how can you make a lot of money without risks? If you sit at home, you may even drop a comet from the sky. Haha, don't worry, I'll be very careful to avoid risks. ”

"Well, you can take care of yourself."

Although Pan Xiaoni was still a little worried, she also knew that Zhang Yang didn't have much money in his hands, even if he tossed, he couldn't toss much waves, and he couldn't lose much money. And he said no more.

Let's not talk about this, just talk about the escalation of the conflict between Bi Jiamin and Lin Yiqiang.

Bi Jiamin doesn't know why, since she learned that there was something wrong with her body, her temper has become even worse, and she is more perverse than before. Lin Yiqiang was a little unbearable.

That night, Lin Yiqiang finished eating with his buddies, and went home early because he was afraid that Bi Jiamin would be unhappy and quarrel with him again.

As soon as he entered the house, a large slipper was thrown at him, but fortunately he hid quickly, and the slipper hit the door from his ear with the sound of the wind, startling him.

"Are you sick? Who provoked you again? Lin Yiqiang shouted with a little anger.

"Are you sick? Say, why did you go? Bi Jiamin sat on the sofa, holding another slipper in his hand, aimed at him, and questioned angrily.

"Went drinking with my brothers, what's wrong? Not allowed? Lin Yiqiang didn't explain angrily, but in order to avoid contradictions, the tone was not as impulsive as just now.

"Really?"

"Really, is it necessary to lie to you?"

"Come here, come up to me." Bi Jiamin raised the slippers in his hand and threatened him.

"What? If you have something to say, what are you doing by your side? Say whatever you want, I don't have my ears back. Glancing at the slippers in her hand, Lin Yiqiang didn't move forward.

"Come here, I'll ask you something, look at you scared, I don't eat people, as for you?" Bi Jiamin threw his slippers on the ground, and his tone softened a little.

"Okay, let's just talk, don't do anything. I'm drinking today, and I'm afraid that if I get into a fight, I won't hurt you again. Lin Yiqiang first took preventive measures.

"Well, I promise, don't do it. Come here, bring my slippers. Bi Jiamin made a guarantee.

Lin Yiqiang picked up his slippers and walked over slowly, don't get me wrong, he is not afraid of his wife's children, as he said, he is really afraid that he will not be able to keep his hand for a while and will hurt Bi Jiamin. In that case, he can't explain to his father-in-law.

He was afraid of that rich and powerful old man.