ran upstairs in one breath, Yang Caiwei sat cross-legged on her soft big bed, at this time she was not as soft in front of Zhao Huchen nor naughty as she was in front of her father, and her little face that always had a bright smile was full of rare anger.

"Jiang Sisi!" Yang Caiwei whispered the name, she must make this woman pay.

Compared with Yang Caiwei's fuss, Zhao Huchen is much calmer and calmer, and has been around people like his grandfather and master for many years, plus he may encounter jackals, tigers, leopards, wild boars, and bears at any time.

Picking up the bowl of traditional Chinese medicine left by Yang Caiwei, Zhao Huchen drank it all in one gulp and did not frown.

Bitter or not?

Bitter, but also sweet, bitter in the mouth, sweet in the heart.

This is the true portrayal of Zhao Huchen.

After Yang Caiwei left, Yang Ting walked into the room and sat on the sofa until Zhao Huchen finished drinking the Chinese medicine.

"If I wasn't there just now, you left my daughter in your bed, right?" Yang Ting waited for Zhao Huchen to finish drinking the medicine before he said lightly.

Appreciation is appreciation, most fathers have no good impression of their sons-in-law, and Yang Ting is probably the same for Zhao Huchen.

"No, I don't have the brains to get your daughter to the point of correcting the Fa on the spot, especially now that I can't even protect myself." Zhao Huchen shook his head and said a sincere word.

"You think I'm a good talker? To be able to sit here and talk to you in peace means that I am willing to hand over my daughter to you?" Yang Ting narrowed his eyes, and his tone softened.

Those who are familiar with him will know that Yang Ting never cooperates with roaring and yelling when he wants to make a move, the softer he is, the more ruthless the means, and for decades, countless lives have verified this.

"Ci is not in charge of the army, righteousness is not financial, you can do this, even if you are not a hero, but you definitely have no chance with a good person." Zhao Huchen said unceremoniously. He is telling the truth, as his grandfather told him, if you want to be on top, you must learn to be ruthless, what is benevolence, what is benevolence, that is simply to directly give the enemy a knife that can kill himself. Therefore, in this society, most of the people who can be in positions will not be good people.

"That's the truth." Yang Ting nodded, standing in his current position, he obviously has more say than Zhao Huchen, looking at Zhao Huchen carefully, Yang Ting sighed a little, how many years have he not met a young man who makes him unpredictable, although this kid in front of him knows everything about his background, but Yang Ting can't control this kid in his hands like other young people.

"Then I'll open the skylight with you and say that the lighting, I can't hand over my daughter to you, at least not now, now you are poor and white and have no strength to protect my daughter at all, even if I was more depressed than you when I first started, but this does not mean that I can let my daughter also suffer the hardships I suffered back then." Yang Ting's brows furrowed slightly when he spoke, originally he hoped to find some traces on this young man's face that could be pondered, but he was disappointed.

"I can relate to it." Zhao Huchen said lightly, from Yang Ting's standpoint, this is indeed not at fault. Even if he doesn't have much development with Yang Caiwei, Zhao Huchen will not make it clear and pick it out, this is uncomfortable for everyone.

Zhao Huchen didn't think that Yang Ting's too straightforward words hurt his self-esteem, if he was really down, and he really didn't even want his life in order to live, he would understand that groveling and flattery in this society are actually not hateful, and the so-called dignity is not as valuable as imagined, and it can't even be exchanged for a pickle steamed bun.

"If only that stupid girl could understand half of my father's hard work, I wouldn't have to run around every day to work for her." In front of Zhao Huchen, Yang Ting did not show much of the majesty of the superiors, but was a simple father who would scratch and complain about his daughter's misconduct.

"If you are a father, you don't have a heart for your daughter, who will you worry about, and if you don't make trouble for your father, who will you go to make trouble for your daughter?" Zhao Huchen said with a smile, it doesn't matter if you are a good or bad person, at least in Zhao Huchen's opinion, the man in front of him who is destined to have a strong voice in Mingzhu has performed very successfully in the role of his father.

"Haha! Listen to that! Yang Ting laughed.

After laughing, Yang Ting took out a pack of soft-shell Chinese from his arms, took out one and threw it to Zhao Huchen, and took out one himself and held it in his mouth.

As soon as he lit a cigarette, a hand holding a lighter came over to him.

Yang Ting glanced at Zhao Huchen, leaned over and asked Zhao Huchen to help him light the cigarette, after watching Zhao Huchen himself light a cigarette, he slowly spit out a puff of smoke, and the smoke spit out with his breath gradually dissipated in the air in front of him, Yang Ting chuckled lightly, and said lightly: "Before I was thirty years old, I always carried two packs of cigarettes on my body, one was Liqun for sixteen yuan, and the other was soft China for sixty-five yuan. Boy, guess what kind of people my cigarettes were handed to when? ”

"Only friends can draw Liqun." Zhao Huchen smiled, the gradually strong smell of tobacco in the room made him very adaptable, although he didn't smoke much, but his posture was very standard and tasteful, the so-called taste is not the kind of deep and melancholy that is said to be sad for the new words, but a kind of falling from the bones, and the rising smoke matches very well.

"That's right. It's just that after the age of thirty, I no longer have to be careful to walk on thin ice to give people a smile, so I threw away Liqun, I only smoke China, and I only recognize the soft. Boy, guess again, why? Guess right, I didn't see what you took advantage of my daughter just now. Yang Ting flicked the cigarette ash and said calmly, there is no need for Yang Ting to show any momentum in front of Zhao Huchen, in fact, whether it is for his daughter or for the whole pearl, he Yang Ting has never been a big man in the spring and snow, but a lower riba person who has risen from the grassroots. It is this kind of fierceness that others do not have, so that he can step on countless opponents who smoke the best Su cigarettes and smoke the best red pandas, standing in today's plane.

"The height is not cold, in this impetuous era of interests, the so-called feelings and righteousness are just a high-sounding fig leaf between people, friends and brothers are just used as shields for the dead, the only difference is that some people have been used by others all their lives, and some people have been using others all their lives, obviously, you belong to the latter. The higher you climb, the fewer shields you will have, and in the end no one will be worthy of you to hand over the benefits of the year, including yourself. Zhao Huchen's voice was very soft, giving people a very vague illusion of absent-mindedness, and a pair of seemingly calm eyes had the calmness that young people today lacked the most in Yang Ting's eyes.

It is not surprising that young people now have a little bit of scheming and means, this charming and powerful society does not know how to do seven points and leave three points for people who do not know how to survive for a long time, but like Zhao Huchen's calmness is the most commendable, rich young people's momentum and middle-aged people's calmness, coupled with a good mind, Yang Ting looked at Zhao Huchen in front of him, and he suddenly sighed that he was old.

"Do you want to know what happened to those people who attacked you?" Yang Ting plays with taste.

"I don't want to." Zhao Huchen shook his head, his expression was not disdainful or mocking, just a kind of calm from within.

"Why?" From resigning in his twenties to the sea until now, he has created a huge foundation in the past 20 years, Yang Ting has seen many people, and he has also seen a lot of amazing geniuses in the eyes of ordinary people, but a young man like Zhao Huchen who can bring him one surprise after another is really the only one.

"Because I'm sure they'll never come to me again in their lives." Zhao Huchen chuckled, his smile was very shallow and light, but it was full of an uncomfortable self-confidence, or this kind of self-confidence seemed to be more inclined to a kind of arrogance in the eyes of a man like Yang Ting, but it was undeniable that Yang Ting was not disgusted with this kind of arrogance, and even felt kind.

"There were seven people in all, six of them were crippled, one of them had a broken tendon, and one was crazy. Zhang Shaojie is crazy, and the one whose tendon was broken is his cousin, it can be said that the third generation of the Zhang family is ruined in your hands like this, and this feud can be big. Yang Ting narrowed his eyes slightly, and his very tasteful face did not hide his appreciation for Zhao Huchen.

The dog jumps over the wall when he is in a hurry, and the rabbit bites when he is in a hurry, put himself in his shoes, if Zhao Huchen doesn't do this thing to this point, I'm afraid that he will be the one who lies on the ground and can't come back, so Yang Ting doesn't think that Zhao Huchen has done this thing too much, but to a large extent has a certain degree of agreement.

"Actually, you have the ability to kill them, why don't you solve them once and for all? You don't seem like an indecisive person. Yang Ting asked the last question he was most concerned about.

"A crazy person and a deposed person must be more troublesome to deal with than two dead people, at least it can give me a time to escape, if there are two dead people, I'm afraid that the public security bureau should have set up a so-called task force and issued my wanted warrant by now." And sometimes death is not the greatest punishment. The smile on Zhao Huchen's face gradually converged, and when he took the last puff of smoke, he extinguished the cigarette butt in the ashtray, and his expressionless face had a kind of elegance and indifference when he smiled, and there was a cold and ruthless opposite to the coldness and fierceness when he smiled.

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