Xiao Zheng's expression became more solemn as he listened to Qiu Shou's words.
Zhao Wuji came to China this time to represent the Zhao family and ask Mr. Lin to take action
And the Zhao family is looking for this opportunity because Ye Gong is dead and there is no heavyweight obstacle anymore
This is indeed a reasonable and reasonable time to take action, and it is also in line with Lin Laoyao's style of doing things.
Back then, Mr. Ye did not hinder Lao Yao Lin's development. Now, Old Yao Lin has returned the favor to Mr. Ye. It can be said that we do not owe each other anything, and no one owes anyone anything.
On behalf of the Zhao family, Zhao Wuji begged Lin Laoyao to personally take action and implement the revenge plan. This was reasonable and reasonable, and he could not tolerate Lin Laoyao's negligence.
Letting out a breath of turbid air, Xiao Zheng raised his eyes slightly and glanced at Qiu Shuo: "In your opinion, will Mr. Lin agree to Zhao Wuji?"
"I'm not Old Demon Lin, how can I know his thoughts?" Qiu Shuo said charmingly. "Can Boss Xiao guess it?"
Xiao Zheng shook his head bitterly and said: "Even you, the Zhao family, can't guess it, let alone me."
Lin Laoyao is famous for his deep thoughts. Not to mention myself as an outsider, even my mother-in-law might not be able to guess his thoughts, right
After eating the late-night snack, Xiao Zheng's mood improved quite a bit. This time when I talked about this issue with Qiu Shuang, my mood became heavy again.
"Actually, Boss Xiao could have predicted the result a long time ago, right?" Qiu Shuo said slowly, walking forward calmly.
Xiao Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly: "But I have always been lucky."
Qiu Shuo nodded slightly and said in a calm voice: "From Boss Xiao's point of view, there is indeed a reason to be lucky."
After a pause, Qiu Shuo changed the topic and said: "But from my perspective, I can give Boss Xiao an answer that is not very lucky."
"Huh?" Xiao Zheng raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Qiu Shuang with a solemn expression.
"No matter what Mr. Lin, my second uncle, chooses, he is still part of the Zhao family." Qiu Shou said every word. "From the day he stepped into the land of China, everything he did was to prepare for revenge. For this, he sacrificed his youth and even his marriage."
"The Zhao family's will for revenge will not change due to any external factors." Qiu Shou said slowly, with the same concentration written on his brows. "Boss Xiao, I hope you can understand. The hatred between the country and the family will never change with the passage of time."
Xiao Zheng couldn't help but take a deep breath when he heard this. He nodded slightly and said, "Of course I understand."
Just like Xiao Zheng's family, whether it is Lao Lin or Xiao An, no one dares to hurt them at all. Not to mention overturning a city, he would not hesitate to overturn the whole world.
"Boss Xiao, look at me." Qiu Shuo turned around gracefully and met Xiao Zheng's eyes.
Xiao Zheng was slightly startled and looked at Qiu Shuang curiously.
"Life is full of happiness and suffering. Some people may not be able to appreciate the true meaning of life even if they live for a hundred years. But there are still some people who live for only a few decades, but they are wonderful. Since we can't help each other, why not forget each other in the world?"
There is a profound artistic conception in the beautiful eyes of Autumn Harvest: "How happy is life, and why is death painful? After all, it is just a dream."
Xiao Zheng raised his hand slightly and gave a thumbs up: "Boss Qiu's state of mind is really impressive. I admire him."
Qiu Shou smiled slightly, her brows filled with freedom and spontaneity.
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Lin.
Lin Laoyao is in the study room that has not changed in twenty years.
The decoration is simple and there are no expensive subtle decorations. Only the calligraphy and painting on the wall behind the desk was done by a friend of Lin Laoyao who was a national player. If it were put on the market, it would probably be worth a million or several hundred thousand.
The tea cup comes from Jingdezhen. A pair costs thousands. The tea is slightly better, it is grafted Dahongpao. Compared with the mother tree, the taste is ten levels worse. But it is good tea after all.
This is Lin Laoyao's day and night. There is no generosity like spending money, nor is it the luxury of delicacies. Compared with his reputation as the richest man in Asia, his life can even be called shabby.
But Mr. Dong Bi, who has been sleeping with him for more than 20 years, knows very well that this is not an act by Lin Laoyao to show off to others. But they really don’t pay any attention to food, clothing, housing and transportation. There is a bed to sleep on when you are sleepy, and a bowl of millet porridge and a few plates of side dishes for porridge when you are hungry. Lin Laoyao will not complain about the poverty of life just because he has a net worth of hundreds of billions.
Such a man is full of mystery even in the eyes of Dong Bijun, who shares the same bed with him. and a sense of distance.
There is tea prepared by Dong Bijun himself in the study.
After she put the tea on the desk, she quietly left.
Although she didn't know the middle-aged man sitting at the desk, she could tell it from his words and deeds. This person should be sent by the Zhao family just like Dong Zang.
The only difference is that this middle-aged man is much more powerful than Dong Zang.
At least it can be seen from Lin Laoyao's attitude towards him.
"Drink tea." Lin Laoyao raised his hand slightly and picked up a cup of Dahongpao. He asked with pursed lips. "Are you used to living in Yanjing?"
"Thank you, Uncle Second, for your concern." Zhao Wuji smiled. "The serviced apartment arranged by Qiu Han is very comfortable. You can also see the beautiful night view of Yanjing."
"She arranged a hotel apartment for you?" Lin Laoyao's expression changed slightly, then he put down the tea cup and said calmly. "You are her fiancé. There is no need to accommodate everything. Women are too spoiled and will become arrogant because of their favor."
Zhao Wuji nodded very humbly and said, "It doesn't matter, I'm used to this way of getting along."
Having said that, Zhao Wuji was about to say something. Lin Laoyao raised his finger and pointed at the calligraphy and painting on the wall.
There are eight words in total: The best is like water, and virtue carries everything.
"You are overseas all year round. You can also learn Chinese literature when you have time." Lin Laoyao said with a calm expression.
Zhao Wuji raised his eyes and glanced at the eight characters on the wall. "The best thing is like water. Water is good for all things without fighting. It is what everyone hates, so it is close to the Tao. Heaven is moving vigorously, and a gentleman strives to strengthen himself. The terrain is flat, and a gentleman carries things with great virtue." The first half of the sentence comes from Laozi's " Tao Te Ching. The second half of the sentence comes from the Book of Changes."
After a pause, Zhao Wuji smiled and said: "Second uncle. Although I have been away all the time these years, my father taught me Chinese culture since I was a child. My father also said that Chinese culture is the essence of the world. It is not something that Westerners can understand. ."
Lin Laoyao gave a rare smile, stood up and said, "It seems that your father really thinks highly of you. Over the years, he has never praised Hua Xia."
If we didn't really admire him, how could he be willing to have deep hatred and recognize his humanistic sentiments
Lin Laoyao knew that the man who had lived in a European castle all year round had been holding back that tone for too many years.
Zhao Wuji nodded lightly and said, "My father has been as kind to me as a mountain. I will repay him as a soldier of the country."