On this afternoon, Yang Xue saw Chen Lingfeng alone in Jingshan, but the result was surprisingly consistent. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is not when the old man is alive, even if the old man does not speak or move, no one dares to ignore the existence of the old man.

But now, Fang Mingjing was more like a weed in the wasteland, swaying in the wind.

At five o'clock, Yang Xue returned home, Chen Ya had already prepared a meal and was playing on the floor with her children.

"Daddy's back!"

Chen Ya picked up her son, opened her arms with a smile, and let Yang Xue hug herself and the child into her arms, feeling the wide and warm chest, but Chen Ya didn't know that Yang Xue was also feeling her truth.

This is life, and those who cheat are just work.

Home-cooked side dishes, ordinary rice porridge, but Yang Xue gobbled it up, and she was used to eating brocade clothes and jade, and she felt happy with coarse tea and light rice.

"Big brother just called, let me persuade you, don't get into the horns!"

When Yang Xue heard this, she stopped the chopsticks in her hand and looked at Chen Ya, Chen Ya said softly: "I know that you have a promise to the old man, but Fang Mingjing has already provoked the anger of the heavens, what we can do is to do our best and obey the destiny of heaven!" ”

"But ......"

After a sentence of "but", Yang Xue did not speak again, although Chen Ya was not in the officialdom, but her understanding of officialdom was no less than herself, for a long time, Yang Xue said with difficulty: "Maybe, you are right!" ”

Knowing that you can't do it is a taboo in the way of officialdom, Yang Xue knows this, but he can't bear to give up his promise to the old man.

"I'll go out for a walk, you can eat!"

Yang Xue was gloomy in her heart, got up and walked out, Chen Ya did not stop her, the men's sky, there are men to soar, all she can do is to look up under the sky.

At this time, it is already the beginning of the lights, the beginning of Jinghua's nightlife, the splendid entertainment venue, the welcome girl is dressed in revealing fashion, revealing a large piece of snow-like skin, desperately waving to the passing guests.

Occasionally, passers-by can be seen arguing and even throwing fists.

This is not a clear world, where disputes from passers-by can be resolved with fists, but what about disputes at the top?

Maybe there is no fist, but it is more cruel than a fist, the winner is king, and the loser is better than death.

Unconsciously, the car drove to the front of the Deyue Building, Yang Xue went downstairs, looking up at this high-rise building belonging to Fang Mingjing, Jinghua is every inch of land, Fang Mingjing built this building at the age of twenty, now worth billions, Fang Mingjing's talent in business is undoubted, it's just that the building is called Deyue, maybe Fang Mingjing has long known that everything is just a mirror, you can think but you can't get it.

Fang Mingjing's appointment time was at night, but the building was pitch black, when Yang Xue hesitated, she saw Ah Cong coming out, Yang Xueqi said: "Didn't you accompany Ruofeng to Singapore?" ”

"Fang Shao asked me to come back, Jing Kefeng went!" Seeing Yang Xue's worried face, Ah Cong said again: "Jing Kefeng's skills are not weaker than me!" ”

Yang Xue nodded, Ah Cong stretched out his hand, and made a gesture of please, "Fang Shao is waiting for you upstairs, now there is no one else in this building except for the three of us!" ”

No one else?

Yang Xue knew that Ah Cong was reminding him that Fang Mingjing had not set up an ambush, but he was a little strange, Fang Mingjing wanted to see him, and it seemed that there was no need to drive away all the security guards and staff of the building!

When he arrived at the elevator, Ah Cong opened the door for Yang Xue, and then said, "I won't go up!" ”

On the top floor of Deyue Tower, in the darkness, Fang Mingjing sat on a recliner, looking at the endless night sky, and occasionally, his gaze would sweep over the monitor, where there was Yang Xue's figure.

5th Floor ...... 10th Floor ......

When the elevator stopped and the door opened, the lights in the Deyue Building suddenly turned on at the same time, full of dazzling brilliance, like fireworks blooming in the night, Fang Mingjing squinted his eyes, trying his best to adapt to the alternation of black and white, and then, he rubbed the pendant on his chest, where there was a photo of him and Qiu Ruofeng when they first met.

Life is like the first sight, a glimpse in a hurry, the most moving, and it is also that glimpse that makes him arrogant, from then on he lowered his proud head, never stopping to chase that obsession.

Never come, the heart yearns for it.

Fang Mingjing recalled the past in his heart, and a smile slowly appeared on his face, he had walked so hard along the way, but how could this not be a kind of happiness?

The beautiful garden unfolds picturesquely in front of you, and when you step into it, you feel like a dream.

"Sit down!"

Fang Mingjing's voice broke the silence of the garden, Yang Xue sat down next to Fang Mingjing, he had thought about the scene of the two meeting countless times, but he didn't expect that it would be so calm and natural.

Go back to where you want to be

I realized that I didn't know about you

Qiu Ruofeng's singing voice echoed in the garden like a heavenly sound, Fang Mingjing turned his head and his eyes drifted to Yang Xue, "Do you remember this song?" ”

Yang Xue nodded, "At the Imperial Palace Hotel, Ruofeng said to give this song to you alone......"

"I always thought it was for me!" Fang Mingjing thought back to the past, and a smile appeared on his face, "I know I am stupid, but for Ruofeng, I am willing to be stupid!" ”

Yang Xue didn't say anything, just looked at Fang Mingjing calmly, her face was haggard, her head was full of white hair, Fang Mingjing was so old that she seemed to have changed as if she had changed, the only thing that remained unchanged was the aggressive momentum.

But Yang Xue is no longer the hairy boy when we met at the Dijing Hotel. In fifteen years, he has learned to be calm, to be responsible, and to be tolerant.

Once, he was extremely disgusted with the old man's arrangement, but today, he realized the old man's mentality when he was in tears.

In this world, he has no relatives like Fang Mingjing, but he has Qiu Ruofeng, a woman who loves him, and a comrade-in-arms who is like a brother, but what about Fang Mingjing?

Except for wealth, Fang Mingjing has nothing.

Therefore, as the winner, there is no need for him to care anymore.

"Sometimes, I really admire you, it's not your ability, but your fate, obviously you are taking a dead move, obviously you are facing a dead end, but you can bring him to life!" Fang Mingjing's voice rose again, not loud, but a little indifferent, "You are obviously a weed!" Weeds that can be trampled under your feet at any time, how can you burst out with such a strong vitality? ”

"yes, I'm a weed!" Yang Xue said calmly, "Many people, including you, can step on my head with one foot, but you just forgot that weeds can't be trampled on!" ”

"Also, weeds can't be trampled on!" Fang Mingjing muttered to himself like a self-deprecating man, "Why didn't I think of this? I always thought that weeds could be trampled to death, but so what? You are victorious, but in front of our Mingjing, you will always be a weed, forever! ”

"You are wrong, in this world, there has never been a towering tree forever, the so-called towering trees are slowly grown from weeds, Fang Mingjing, you still don't know, where did you fail?"

Fang Mingjing stood up and looked at Yang Xue condescendingly, and for a moment, he seemed to have condensed all his momentum.

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