Bai Wushuang's sudden appearance interrupted their conversation. Bai Wuxia smiled implicitly and waved for him to sit down. Xiao Zheng also ordered someone to change a pair of bowls and chopsticks, and said with a smile: "Xiao Bai, your performance just now was wonderful."
Bai Wushuang said politely: "Brother Xiao is so impressed. I have rehearsed countless times at home for this opening speech. I am just afraid that something will go wrong."
After a pause, he continued: "Grandpa taught me. To accomplish something, you must try again and again. You must never give up halfway because of difficulties."
When Xiao Zheng heard this, his heart thumped.
He heard what Bai Wushuang was hinting at. It is definitely not a hint to myself. But—
Because of Bai Wushuang's appearance, the atmosphere at the dinner table suddenly became solemn. Bai Wuxia drank wine and ate vegetables with a calm expression, and did not participate in the discussion. Xiao Zheng and Bai Wushuang had many old and new grudges. After going through the motions, they gradually lost interest in continuing the conversation.
"Uncle. I still have a few friends I want to meet. You and Brother Xiao eat slowly." Bai Wushuang stood up slowly and smiled.
"Yeah." Bai Wuxia nodded without much reaction.
Watching Bai Wushuang leave, Xiao Zheng sighed slightly in his heart. Looking at Bai Wuxia again, the old monk had not changed much. I can only keep my doubts in my stomach.
King Bai Wuxia returns. For the Bai family, it is definitely a blessing. Only the old monk's domineering energy can stop Autumn Harvest's terrifying offensive. But everything has two sides. Some people hope that Bai Wuxia will return, while others are extremely repulsive.
For example, Bai Wushuang.
Xiao Zheng still remembers Bai Wushuang going up to Fengming Mountain to ask Bai Wuxia to come down. Its real purpose is to obtain Bai Wuxia's promise. The promise not to go down the mountain.
Such a scheming young man wished that the old monk would stay on Fengming Mountain all his life before he came to power. Now, his dream has finally come true and he has taken charge of the Bai family. How could he willingly give up everything in his hands to the old monk
Even if Bai Wuxia is only responsible for resisting the autumn harvest, it will seriously affect Bai Wushuang's status in the Bai family. The right to speak in the White Group.
Therefore, Bai Wuxia's return will inevitably cause internal struggles within the Bai family. The contest between the old and new factions will quickly reach its peak.
Good luck to you, Qiu Shuang, before the war even started, you started to alienate the Bai family. This is a very beautiful move. Also difficult to crack.
The relationship between Bai Wushuang and Bai Wuxia has become clear. If Bai Wuxia doesn't leave the mountain, Bai Wushuang will give him a high degree of awe. And once he comes forward, it will inevitably cause a huge backlash from Bai Wushuang. Even downright hostile—
In the grievances of wealthy families, it is often the environment that changes people's hearts. It's the general trend.
After Bai Wushuang left, the meal was no longer tasty. After hurriedly eating some staple food and giving some instructions to Minister Lan Xin Wang, Xiao Zheng accompanied Bai Wuxia to leave the venue.
The temperature in Baicheng is extremely high in summer. Even at night, the air is filled with hot elements. Occasionally a breeze blows, but it is difficult to dispel the high body temperature.
Bai Wuxia did not get in the car directly, but asked Xiao Zheng to accompany him for a while.
"Azheng. The road ahead will be harder than you think." Bai Wuxia lit a cigarette and said calmly. "Uncle Bai has nothing to help you. I can only give you a message."
"You said it." Xiao Zheng was half a step behind Bai Wuxia to show respect.
"If you are poor, you will help the world; if you are rich, you will take care of yourself." Bai Wuxia said slowly.
This statement seems to make no sense. But only those with enough experience can understand what it means.
Xiao Zheng is one of them.
When there is nothing, people can be willing to kill themselves and go through fire and water for their friends and brothers. Once you become successful and famous, you will lose that courage. It’s not that people have changed, it’s that the environment has changed.
Some people think that those who are willing to spend the ten dollars in their pockets on women are true love. Some people think it is extremely irresponsible. If he has a hundred yuan in his pocket, he will only spend ten yuan on a woman. Some people think it is stingy, but who knows, in fact, this man just wants to divide the one hundred yuan into ten days and give it to the woman one day at a time
And out of 10,000 yuan in hand, he only spent ten yuan on the woman. Or maybe, this man just wants to use the remaining 9,990 yuan to provide a woman with a future where she can have no worries about food and drink
The former is indulgent, the latter is rational. Who has given more, who loves this woman more, and what standards should be used to judge
Xiao Zheng lit a cigarette, pursed his lips and said, "Uncle Bai. I understand."
Bai Wuxia smiled and said: "Actually, I am not qualified to teach you. In terms of achievements, you are far above me. In terms of future, I am already old. I just want to live the rest of my life less boringly."
After a pause, Bai Wuxia continued: "There is no savior in this world, and living as you please is already a very difficult life state to achieve. If you are still kidnapped by morality, it will be difficult for you to move forward."
"Ye Zi said that you are too kind and your heart is too kind. I don't think this is a bad thing, but if it turns into a bad thing, you must remember it. Why did you get to where you are today, and why do you continue to go down."
"Only when your thoughts are clear can you have a chance to win. Only then can you become a true hero." Bai Wuxia concluded.
Xiao Zheng nodded, and then asked curiously: "Uncle Bai, who among these people is considered the hero?"
Bai Wuxia smiled and said: "I can't guess Lin Chaotian. If he has reached this day with clear thoughts, he must be a hero. But if he can reach today with not clear thoughts, then he is a real giant."
After a pause, Bai Wuxia added: "One day, you will find that Shang Jingtian is more powerful than many people expected. Perhaps, even Lin Chaotian underestimated this opponent who has never been taken seriously by him."
Xiao Zheng raised his eyebrows and said hesitantly: "Dong Zang's death - is it related to him?"
"Among the Eight Jue, he is the only strong one who has never made a move." Bai Wuxia said slowly. "You also know that I don't like this kind of title. But if I have to choose one among the eight talents, he is the most feared."
"Where is Lin Chaotian?" Xiao Zheng asked with narrowed eyes. "There are only seven of the Eight Jue that I know of. There is also one who has not shown up yet."
"Have you fought against Mu Qingsong?" Bai Wuxia shook his head slightly and put out the cigarette butt.
"Yeah." Xiao Zheng nodded and smiled bitterly. "He almost beat him to death."
"Mu Qingsong is not qualified enough to evaluate Lin Chaotian. Among the strong men he challenged back then, Lin Chaotian was not on his list." Bai Wuxia said with a slight smile. "Azheng. What do you think of your mother-in-law?"
"The proud daughter of heaven. A dragon and a phoenix among men." Xiao Zhengyan said concisely and comprehensively.
"She has a vision equal to her status." Bai Wuxia smiled and said. "How powerful do you think a man can be who can make her die?"
ps: In order to stop my wife from chopping her hands, I was worried all night and was exhausted. I owe you all a chapter to make up tomorrow. Sorry sorry.