Volume 3: Chapter 92: A Detailed Discussion (I)
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When Wang Feng's mother came out again, dinner was ready, everyone sat down, said a few polite words, and began to eat. It's a lot of food, but there's nothing special about it. No one drinks alcohol so they can only substitute with juice, and after a few sips of juice, the meal is almost over. Lu Ming has been thinking about how to knock Wang Jiaming's mouth open, and this meal is also tasteless. Mao Xiaotian is happy to eat, and Wang Feng's mother's craftsmanship is indeed a fight with top chefs, and the home-cooked meals are extremely delicious.
Wang Jiaming behaved very easy-going from beginning to end, perhaps at home, without the shelf of being the boss of the group. It's a pity that Lu Ming saw Wang Jiaming's easy-going and the harmony and happiness of the Wang family, but he couldn't show any pity, the only thing he felt was guilt, not for Wang Jiaming, but for Wang Feng.
Wang Feng is his good friend from birth to death, and he has benefited from him, if he really can't save Wang Jiaming, Lu Ming doesn't know how to face him?
After dinner, Wang Jiaming said to Lu Ming: "Xiaofeng said that you have something to talk to me about?" ”
Lu Ming nodded, "Yes, there are some private matters." ”
"Well, let's go to the study and talk!" After Wang Jiaming finished speaking, he got up and led the way, and Lu Ming followed him into the study.
Wang Feng then stopped him at the door by Lu Ming, Wang Feng was stunned, "Can't I listen?" ”
Lu Ming shook his head with a smile, and closed the door of the study without explaining anything.
Wang Feng was taken aback, his eyes were opened, his hands were spread, and he muttered to himself, "What the hell is this little Mingming doing?" But he didn't bother, he turned around and left, looking for Mao Xiaotian to play.
Wang Jiaming didn't say anything when he saw the scene at the door, and when he saw Lu Ming close the door and walked over, he stretched out his hand and signaled, "Sit down!" ”
Lu Ming thanked him and sat opposite Wang Jiaming.
"Just say anything!" Wang Jiaming asked with a slight smile.
Lu Ming pondered for a moment and said, "Before asking, I want to tell Mr. Wang a story." ”
Wang Jiaming bowed his head slightly.
Lu Ming recalled the story Chen Zhongju told him, looked at Wang Jiaming and said, "The story happened thirty years ago in Chenjiaao, Bowen Town. ”
Lu Ming just said the time and place, and the corners of Wang Jiaming's eyes also trembled, although there was no change in his face, how could the shaking of the corners of his eyes avoid Lu Ming, who had been carefully observing Wang Jiaming's micro-expression. And Wang Jiaming's performance also proves that his heart has turned over at this time, and he is extremely uncalm.
Lu Ming paused for a moment and continued to tell the story.
The story is from Chen Zhongju, however, Lu Ming did not say the real names of these three people, but replaced them with other names. When Wang Jiaming heard the murder, a lot of sweat was oozing from his forehead, but he was still calm. When Lu Ming said that the fire engulfed the entire Chenjiaao and more than 100 lives were lost in the fire, Lu Ming observed that Wang Jiaming's lips were already white and dry, and his hands were tightly grasping the armrests of the seat.
The secret matter of thirty years ago was mentioned again, Wang Jiaming obviously couldn't calm down, how could anyone know so much about the things that he had been avoiding for so many years? Wang Jiaming's eyes became complicated when he looked at Lu Ming.
After the story was told, Lu Ming didn't continue to say anything, he wanted to give the trillion-dollar but fragile old man in front of him a peaceful time. He knew that the defense line in Wang Jiaming's heart had been broken through to the last one as this story was told.
After half an hour, Wang Jiaming slowly calmed down.
Looking at Lu Ming deeply, he asked in a cold but somewhat weak tone, "Who are you?" Who the hell is it? ”
Wang Jiaming's question, Lu Ming understood what he meant, presumably he regarded himself as a survivor of Chen Jiaao to take revenge?
Lu Ming chuckled, "Who am I, Mr. Wang knows very well, but who is Mr. Wang?" ”
Smart people always don't need to say too much to speak, Lu Ming is, of course Wang Jiaming is too, otherwise how can he have his current status.
Wang Jiaming sighed deeply, "That's right, I'm one of the three." What do you want to do? ”
Lu Ming waved his hand and said with a smile, "Since Mr. Wang has admitted it, I don't have any worries." Actually, you misunderstood what I meant.
I have nothing to do with Chen Jiaao, and I do it for the sake of those innocent people. ”
"Innocent people?" Wang Jiaming obviously didn't expect Lu Ming to say this, and asked suspiciously.
Lu Ming nodded and said, "That's right, it's innocent people, the employees of the three major groups, Wang Feng, your wife, Xu Bo, etc., are all innocent people, as well as your relatives who have given their innocent lives for what you have done in the three major groups for more than ten years." ”
Wang Jiaming was shocked by Lu Ming's words and sat back in the chair, sweating like rain on his forehead. Then he picked up a glass of water on the table with a trembling hand, and took a sip with a lot of effort tremblingly.
Talking to smart people is to save trouble, Lu Ming just mentioned a few people, and after mentioning the time, Wang Jiaming automatically made up for it, which is why Lu Ming asked Wang Jiaming to tell the story first. This story destroyed almost all of Wang Jiaming's mental defenses, his heart was empty, and his thinking was brought to the tragic incident thirty years ago, and he would automatically make up for the impermanence of heaven and the unpleasant things of retribution. Wang Feng and Wang Feng's mother are all people whom Wang Jiaming loves deeply, maybe the employees of the group are nothing to him, and those who died may not be anything to him, which can be seen from the fact that they have been resting for so many years and can still sleep well. But at the dining table and in the living room, Lu Ming saw Wang Jiaming's love for Wang Feng, as well as the love in his heart when he looked at Wang Feng's mother and his wife, Lu Ming knew that these two people would be the key to pry open the secret in Wang Jiaming's heart and open his last psychological defense.
Sure enough, a story that is not known to anyone, plus the danger to the lives of Wang Feng's mother and son is enough to make this trillion-dollar and noble person put down all external things, make up for danger and retribution in his brain, and attribute everything to himself.
That's smart people, thinking too much. From Wang Jiaming's performance, Lu Ming can also see that during that time, Wang Jiaming probably didn't sleep much at all. Perhaps he had spent at least a few years in terror, in the days of sleeplessness and nightmares. Although Lu Ming has never met Xu Guangyao, from Chen Zhongju's account and his understanding of the three major groups, Lu Ming knows that Xu Guangyao is a ruthless character, and Wang Jiaming's mentality is obviously much worse.
Wang Jiaming's performance did exceed Lu Ming's expectations. Lu Ming originally thought that it would take more time to break through Wang Jiaming's mental defense, but he didn't expect it to be so smooth. Lu Ming felt that it might also be related to the actions of the Xuanzhong Daoist against the three major groups during this time, or maybe Wang Jiaming had begun to feel uneasy in his heart during this time.