Chapter 151: Pursuing Difference

Chen Feng was originally unhappy, and kept shouting: "Murong, don't be in a hurry to leave, drink two more glasses, we haven't seen each other for six or seven years!" I have a lot more to say to you......"

But the fat man still hooked his shoulders and insisted on pressing him down and said: "Come on, come, I'll drink with you, I'll drink with you......" Then he squeezed his eyes at me, and then poured wine for Chen Feng, "Brothers, you are still the most capable now......

Murong Ruobing said socially: "Mr. Chen, we have business dealings with your company, and we will come to visit you another day!" As he spoke, he took his handbag and quickly followed.

Walked out of the noisy gate of Golden Harbor Bay and stepped into a more prosperous and impetuous world.

"Wait for me!" Murong Ruobing chased after him from behind, and said a little angrily.

I stopped, turned around and looked at her innocently, where did I offend her?

She walked quickly to my side and looked at me very seriously: "Take my car!" Let's go sit down! โ€

I nodded indifferently, "Okay! โ€

The car she drives is not very good, it can only be regarded as a means of transportation for urban white-collar workers, a more loving and fashionable red Shanghai Volkswagen POLO.

After getting into the car, Murong Ruobing didn't say anything, but after making a phone call, he quietly drove to a more famous Shangdao coffee nearby, and chose a window position on the second floor.

Listening to the soft piano sound of Chopin's "Adina by the Water" and gently stirring the coffee, the atmosphere of this qiฤ“ is very good and very comic.

However, as soon as I hear Chopin's music, I always think of a very helpless sentence: no matter how awesome Chopin is, he can't play the sadness of labor and capital! It's especially special when it's so sad.

"You still haven't changed!" Murong Ruobing said softly and calmly, and there seemed to be a little bit of reluctance in her flickering eyes.

"You've changed a lot!" I took a sip of coffee and said, almost burned, "It's more like a mature intellectual white-collar worker!" Hurriedly put the coffee cup down, the movement was a little violent, and it spilled a little, how wolf Bรจi was.

She pulled a pack of tissues from her bag, pushed it over, and said, "People always have to learn to grow up!" โ€

I took it unceremoniously and pulled out two sheets to wipe my hands and mouth, "I really want to sing SHE's "I don't want to grow up" now......"

A look of disappointment flashed in Murong Ruobing's eyes, maybe she thought that I would be more mature if I hadn't seen me in the past few years, but now what I expressed was probably far from what she imagined, "You're still running away!" โ€

I'm silent, I'm not denying it!

"You've always lived in your ideal world, when will you learn to be realistic?" Murong Ruobing said helplessly.

"If your reality is money, then I'd rather live in my own utopian world. Money, for me, really doesn't matter! I said with a pretense of ease.

Although I was poor and sloppy, I never complained about my life. Everyone has their own way of living, and I am no exception.

I remember a story about two kinds of people in the world who would have completely different understandings.

On a sunny morning, a rich man came to the beach and took a rare walk and sunbathed in the sun. At this time, he saw a fisherman lying on a small fishing boat, also basking in the sun. So he asked curiously, "With such good weather, why don't you go out to sea to catch more fish and sleep here?" โ€

The fisherman asked, "Why do you want to catch more fish?" โ€

The rich man said, "Can you make a little more money?" โ€

The fisherman shrugged his shoulders and continued, "And then?" โ€

Rich people are proud: "If you make more money, you can buy a bigger fishing boat and catch more fish......"

The fisherman nodded in agreement and said, "And then?" โ€

The rich man rightly said: "Of course, you can make more money by catching more fish, and then you can open a company, run a business, and make more and more money......

The fisherman continued, "And then?" โ€

The rich man proudly told him: "Then you can be like me, without working, and come out to bask in the sun!" โ€

The fisherman grinned and said, "Am I not basking in the sun?" โ€

Success inspirational science has always told us to be an unsatisfied person, only dissatisfaction can stimulate your upward fighting spirit, only if you aspire to become a rich person, you can become a rich person.

Those who have been successful will always say, you have to work hard, you have to work hard, you have to endure hardship, you have to persevere, you have to persevere, you can succeed.

And I, like the fisherman, enjoy my life more in the moment. I am satisfied with the small happiness in front of me, perhaps because of this, I have always been regarded as an unambitious person, I have never had any chance to make a fortune, and I have always been hovering at the bottom of society.

However, I was quite resigned to my fate, thinking that this was what I wanted to live my life for.

Money, not much, just enough to spend.

It may also be like this, I have never had any sense of social responsibility, nor have I had any sense of existential crisis, and I have always lived a life of eating and waiting for death day after day.

Until one day......

When I saw a woman's young shoulders carrying such a heavy dream, I finally couldn't help but go over and help her share the burden.

Murong Ruobing looked at me a little speechlessly, "Money, is it really not important?" โ€

I nodded, I know that I have millions on my card now, but I really don't know how many millions, I haven't looked at the money since I got it, and I only have two or three hundred emergency money in my pocket.

Murong Ruobing smiled bitterly, "I really don't understand how a person like you can survive to this day in a materialistic society?" โ€

I smiled indifferently, "Everyone's way of life is different!" It's as if I had my pursuit, and you had your ideals! โ€

Murong Ruobing was obviously still very dismissive of playing games, and said, "Is your so-called pursuit the game you are playing now?" โ€

I nodded seriously, maybe before that, I didn't understand what I wanted? How do I go on with the rest of my life? But at this moment, I know exactly what I want. What am I going to do?

Her dream is also my dream, I want to take the Chinese team to the world, I want to subvert the status quo of our Chinese players, I want to take them to conquer the world of online games.

For my serious response, Murong Ruobing expressed a deep sense of loss, and an expression of complete incomprehension, "When will you grow up?" Can you be realistic? Can the game be eaten as a meal? Can it be drunk as water? What can the game do for you? โ€

I was just about to say that the game could give me anything I needed, when a handsome guy in a suit and black-rimmed glasses walked up to our table and greeted us in a gentlemanly manner: "Ruobing, so you are here!" โ€