Chapter 9: The Hour Has Come
Hefei.
Wu Chengzong hung up the phone indifferently, as if he didn't know anything.
Zhao Linlin raised her eyebrows: "Your ex-girlfriend called?" β
"Hmm."
"What does she want to do?"
"Maybe a change of heart."
"Will you accept it?"
Wu Chengzong smiled: "Once some things happen, it is impossible to go back to the past, one thing, one sentence, even one look, but ......"
"But what?"
"Some people come to this world to pay off their debts, and if they owe me, I will let her pay them back slowly and for the rest of her life."
Zhao Linlin suddenly felt that the little man in front of her was a little dangerous: "You, are you willing to let her repay her debts?" β
"It's better for her to have a chance to pay off her debts than not to have a chance at all."
"Wu Chengzong, I can't understand you more and more," Zhao Linlin picked up the juice and clinked the glass with Wu Chengzong: "Can you tell me why you became the way you are?" β
"Yes, but not now."
"When?"
"A year from now, if you have the chance, I'll still be here, and I'll tell you my story."
"A gentleman's wordβ"
"Whip the horse!"
Zhao Linlin got up: "I'll go, don't bother you to get back together with your ex-girlfriend, WeChat contact." β
Wu Chengzong looked at Zhao Linlin's free and easy back, blinked, but didn't say anything.
He didn't want to be distracted until the weirdness came.
After the weirdness comes, judge the future style of behavior according to your initial attributes.
If the attributes are very average, then continue to develop.
If the attributes are not bad, you can make a small wave.
If the attribute is hanging and blowing up the sky, it doesn't matter, you can wave as much as you want.
Lying on his back on the soft lawn, squinting his eyes and feeling the touch of the breeze on his body, he thought of the strange arrival before he was reborn.
No matter what, when you come back from rebirth, you have to change something.
The mistakes of the past must not be repeated.
Twelve o'clock.
The alarm goes off.
Didn't come?
Wu Chengzong sat up and saw Wang Weiwei spinning in a circle in the distance, looking around as she turned, her expression extremely anxious, as if she had lost the most important thing.
Wang Weiwei also saw Wu Chengzong sitting up for the first time, rushed to the corner of her skirt, threw herself into Wu Chengzong's arms and sobbed quietly: "Brother Zong, I'm sorry, I, I was too weak that day, I know I was wrong, and I will never leave you in the future." β
Wu Chengzong asked lightly, "Really?" β
"Really, it's true, I, I'll prove it with my actions."
"I hope you can do what you say," Wu Chengzong said lightly: "For the sake of you arriving on time, I will give you a chance to atone for your sins, otherwise you will ......"
Otherwise, he will personally kill Wang Weiwei's chance to atone for her sins.
Atonement for what sins?
Of course, it's the sin of the previous life.
From his previous life to the present, he has never intended to forgive this woman.
It was merciful enough to give her a chance to atone for her sins.
As for how to atone for sins......
A smile flashed at the corner of Wu Chengzong's mouth.
Is there anything cooler than turning an enemy into a slave?
Take it easy.
Wu Chengzong hugged Wang Weiwei, who was as cute as pear blossoms and rain, took out his mobile phone and took a group photo and sent it directly to the circle of friends.
What is it?
Slap in the face.
I don't have time to deal with those people for the time being, so let's add some shallow blockage to them.
Looking forward to his downfall?
He will tell these people with practical actions that he is fine.
Really.
As soon as this photo was sent, all of his so-called friends were sour.
"Grass? What's going on? β
"Compound?"
"Fool us?"
"What's the situation? Isn't it just divided? β
"Made, it's a good thing I didn't let Wu Chengzong see our chat history."
"This dog's day, it's so Yanfu, it's all like this, Wang Weiwei still has to get back together with him, what is his specialty?"
"Maybe it's a specialty."
"I'm jealous, I thought I had a chance, grass."
"What is this?"
"I wish the two of them to be locked forever."
"Wu Chengzong is also cheap, isn't it cool enough to be abused?"
"When licking a dog is an addiction."
"The first time I've seen an ATM with active tyranny."
"It's definitely not going to last long, look at it, just Wang Weiwei's strength to be a demon, you have to break up again in three days, not to mention that Wu Chengzong's house and car have no savings now, so what kind of woman at Wang Weiwei's level is raised?"
"It's just ......"
Wu Chengzong saw these chat records again and smiled happily.
These people, jealous, sour, envious.
And it's already relatively restrained when chatting.
In private, I don't know how to grit my teeth.
Sour, sour.
You're still to come, you dogs, jealous.
The stars and the moon rotate.
There are more and more gold ingots.
The original plan to produce two or three hundred million units was about the same.
But Zhao Linlin added 200 million yuan in one go, and the output of this gold ingots instantly increased by several grades.
Seeing that Ben billion gold ingots were gone.
In the words of some people, he could really buy the entire Heavenly Court and let the Jade Emperor call him "charter duke".
So much so that storage and transportation have become problems.
It's good to have money.
Entering December, Wu Chengzong vaguely felt the subtle changes between heaven and earth, with more and more strange events on the Internet, and more and more strange things captured by surveillance and mobile phones.
Strange celestial phenomena and weather are also gradually increasing.
In particular, all kinds of "mirages" appear frequently, from the northernmost depths of the desert to the southernmost islands.
In the inland mountainous areas, where even rainbows are rare, there is a "mirage" phenomenon one after another.
As always, experts are debunking the rumors.
The people are rumored and say everything.
There are even some illegal organizations and associations that take the opportunity to do things.
Wu Chengzong devoted more energy to overseeing the work and liaising with all parties to prepare for the upcoming ceremony.
25th.
On Christmas Eve.
Wu Chengzong received a summons from the Island City Intermediate Court.
Wang Bin and his wife still sued him, completely ignoring Wang Weiwei's mediation.
This made Wang Weiwei very worried: "Brother Zong, why don't I persuade them again?" β
Wu Chengzong pinched Wang Weiwei's face: "No, I'm not angry." β
"Really?"
"Of course, they are my father-in-law, how can I be angry?" Wu Chengzong moved his hand as he spoke: "However, you have to bear the mistakes they made." β
"Brother Zong is really bad~"
"Hey, hey, hey......"
Wu Chengzong squinted his eyes, enjoying Wang Weiwei's service comfortably, but he was thinking about how to clean up the old guy.
Vera Wang is Vera Wang.
That old guy is the old guy.
Vera Wang is responsible for what she has done.
The old guy is just as responsible for what they did.
One report and one report, very fair.
Wang Weiwei instead?
Hehe.
If the atonement can be replaced by someone, then what justice is there?
December 30th.
A small mountain village at the foot of Mount Tai.
There was no villager in the village, and all of them were smashed out by Wu Chengzong with money.
The village is surrounded by barbed wire.
There is a three-tiered altar made of Mount Tai soil and Mount Tai stone in the direction facing Mount Tai.
A Taoist priest in a purple robe with two red robes and several blue robes was busy up and down on the altar, preparing sacrifices such as melons, fruits, and three animals.
There are seven or eight fire trucks on standby on the periphery, and more than a dozen modified excavators are on standby.
The inner ring is stacked with bright gold ingots.
The golden ingots spread all over the venue, like a mountain of gold, extremely eye-catching and spectacular.
Wu Chengzong, Wang Weiwei, and Zhao Linlin stood next to them and watched quietly, looking at their watches from time to time.
The sun is rising.
The time came to nine o'clock in the morning.
The purple-robed Taoist priest walked up to Wu Chengzong and saluted: "Mr. Wu, the hour is coming." β