Being with the current self, it is understandable that Anwar has a little inferiority complex. After all, for five thousand years, the idea of officialdom has taken root in the minds of the Chinese people.
If the rich don't fight with the officials, what will happen to you no matter how rich you are? In the face of absolute power, everything is equal to zero.
However, Anwar is his best friend. Even if he has such thoughts, he should not show them in his body. The bigger his official position is, shouldn't he like it more
Although his pretentiousness was true and false, he should actually have another purpose.
Looking at Anwar's chubby face, Liu Yang smiled and said, "Sometimes, people are tired because they think too much."
Anwar smiled bitterly: "Can we drink and talk? The taste of this thing is really bland..."
Liu Yang frowned and said: "Lafite from 1982? It's said to be a good wine. Unfortunately, I don't have any feelings for that thing. Let's have some beer... Actually, whether it tastes good or not depends on who you sit with... "
When he said this, Anwar knew that his wishful thinking had failed. And Liu Yang felt a little achy in his heart. I'm just afraid that I will lose this friend!
Anwar stood up and went out. After a while, the little girl who came in next to him just now brought a basket of beer over. Then, he helped several people open the bottle caps with a bang, and one person handed a bottle in front of him, and then withdrew again.
I took a sip silently, and felt a chill in my heart. Putting down the bottle, Anwar raised his head, looked at Liu Yang and said, "You may be right, but in today's fucked-up society, don't you think too much? If you just slow down your thinking, I'm afraid you won't be bitten. There is no scrap of bones left. I am different from you. Now you are already the county magistrate. Among our classmates, you are the only one and can be regarded as an anomaly. Leizi, like you, is a college graduate. Aren’t you just a little secretary now?”
After listening to his words, Liu Yang looked over at Zhang Lei and found that Zhang Lei was sitting quietly as usual. Then he shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter what you do. The key is whether you are happy and worthy of yourself." Do you have a good conscience and treat the people around you?"
Anwar burst into laughter and stopped talking about the matter. Instead, he pointed at the private room and asked, "What do you think of my place?"
Liu Yang also smiled, nodded and said, "The environment is good."
"I'm dizzy, your vision is a bit too high, isn't it? I spent a lot of effort to come up with it, and you just gave it to me with just these few words? Is my place just a good environment? Or is it that? How many girls really can't stand your eyes? It's okay, Lei Zi is not an outsider. Whichever one you two like, you can take it away directly. If you find it inconvenient to go outside, you can also take it to the next room to rest. Now let's go first After dinner, let them have a drink with you..."
"Okay, let's eat first, and we'll talk about the rest later." Liu Yang said and stood up: "You also said just now that there are no outsiders among the three of us, so don't bring out some empty things.