Phoenix was very happy for Fang Yan and grinned for a while.
Phoenix felt sad for herself. She found that they were not on the same wavelength at all.
The Martial Addict casually throwing out a cup was the legendary flower offering from a fairy. Fang Yan's body swayed, and he actually solved this century-old problem.
Were these two fairies? What ulterior motives did they have in coming to the human world?
"The world of martial arts is really obscure and profound." Phoenix sighed. She had a feeling that she had more than enough but not enough strength. As the daughter of a wealthy family, she had already put in enough effort and had been gritting her teeth to keep up — — but she just couldn't be like Fang Yan and Ye Rou, who could easily step into another small world.
She was still bitterly searching in the outside world but couldn't find a way to enter. Fate was biased towards her, but how unfair was it to her?
Fang Yan smiled and looked at Phoenix: "You can clearly rely on your face to make a living, why must you rely on your talent? You can't even live a good life. You just have to learn how to stretch tendons and wield knives and sticks like us — — why bother? "
"I'm willing." Phoenix raised her beautiful face and looked at Fang Yan with a smile on her face. She really liked what Fang Yan said when he said, "I can obviously rely on my face to make a living," and said. "Why do you care?"
"I don't care." Fang Yan smiled and shook his head. He took out the key from his pocket and pressed the unlock button. "I'm going back. Goodbye. "
After that, he opened the door and prepared to leave.
"Hey — —" Phoenix shouted from behind.
Fang Yan turned to look at Phoenix and asked: "Is there anything else?"
"I haven't had lunch yet. Are you really not going to treat me?"
"I'm going back." Fang Yan said with a smile: "You should go back too. Huacheng doesn't suit you. "
Fang Yan waved his hand and slowly drove the BMW away.
Looking at the gradually disappearing car, the smile on Phoenix's face froze. Her eyes were filled with sadness.
She took out a pack of ladies' cigarettes from her pocket, took one out and put it in her mouth.
She took a deep breath into her lungs and then gently exhaled.
Not only did he not feel relaxed, but his heart felt even heavier. It was as if there was something pressing on his chest.
"It would be great if it could be like smoking," the phoenix said faintly.
She did not leave. Instead, she turned around and returned to the teahouse.
Phoenix walked to the second floor again. The Martial Addict was still squatting in the same place, looking at the broken pieces of the teacup on the ground.
The waitress in red looked at him with a puzzled expression. She missed the fact that he was a madman, but she felt that his madness was not too obvious.
Phoenix patted the waitress on the shoulder, indicating that there was no need for her to stay.
After the waiter left, Phoenix walked to the Martial Addict's side and squatted down. She didn't say anything and looked at the broken pieces of the cup.
"Do you understand?" the Martial Addict asked.
"I don't understand." Phoenix shook her head. "What about you? Understand? "
"I understand now — —" the Martial Addict said excitedly: "Everyone in the world thinks that there are three realms in martial arts. A mountain is a mountain, a water is water; a mountain isn't a mountain, a water isn't water; a mountain is still a mountain, and a water is still water — — but there's actually a fourth realm above these three realms. That was' don't look '. Don't look at the mountain, don't look at the water, sit and look at your heart. Whatever your heart thinks, that's what it thinks. Whatever your heart sees, that's what it sees — — we always use our eyes, trying our best to see everything as clearly as possible. But that's not the case — — the heart is the purest eye. Otherwise, why is there a phrase called 'Mind's Eye'? "
"Congratulations" the Martial Addict sincerely congratulated him. For these martial artists, every time they climb a mountain, it's the same as regaining a new life. The previous life doesn't die, it's just entering another stage. Some people only have one life in their entire lives, but some people are able to continuously train, continuously pursue — — to experience the wind and moon, to experience the wind and dust, to reach the end.
This kind of saying is a bit profound. The simple version is that when you don't have any money, you can only live the life of a beggar. This is your life, your life. But when you have a hundred dollars in your pocket, you can live a hundred dollars' life. When you have a million RMB in your bank card, you can live a million RMB life. When you become the richest person in the world, you can live the life of the richest person in the world — — no matter what social class or social circle, money has already divided people into different levels.
You can choose not to accept it, but it really exists.
The same principle applies. When Fang Yan obtained the Heart of Tai Chi, he entered another world. He achieved a new self.
Now the Martial Addict was standing at the door of a new world. He couldn't figure it out, so he continued to think. When he figured it out, the golden door suddenly collapsed, welcoming his arrival.
"Thank you." The Martial Addict finally stood up, walked back to the window, and sat down, saying, "Little girl, come and have a cup of tea with me."
The Martial Addict didn't refuse. She walked to the opposite side of the Martial Addict and sat down. She took the initiative to wash the cup, poured a cup of warm tea, and brought it over.
The Martial Addict drank the tea in the cup, looked at the Phoenix and asked, "You don't want to?"
"Why would I not want to?"
"If you are willing, you won't come back." The Martial Addict smiled and said, "The writer is not willing, so he will rewrite the story he has written. The painter is not willing, so he will tear up the work he has painted and redraw it. The martial artist is not willing, so he will practice the fist technique he has written before again. The woman is not willing, so she will want to choose again — "
The Phoenix laughed and said, "You are not a Martial Addict, you are a Love Addict."
"When you love something to the extreme, you will become a Love Addict." The Martial Addict said calmly, "You can see my love, and I can see your love —"
"Can he see it?" The Phoenix asked.
"He pretends not to see it." The Martial Addict said —
The atmosphere in the meeting room was very heavy. No one spoke, and everyone held their teacups and drank tea, as if drinking tea was the most important thing in the world.
Jiang Shangxin lifted her head and scanned everyone's faces, but accidentally met with Jiang Junling's gaze.
It was too late for Jiang Shangxin to avoid it. Just as she was about to say something to liven up the atmosphere, the corners of General Ling's lips curled up into a smile. He looked at Jiang Shangxin and said, "Shangxin, do you think that I'm in a pathetic state?"
"Sorry state? How is that possible? "Jiang Shangxin smiled and shook her head. "Brother is still the most handsome and brilliant brother in my heart —"
"Yes, I am in a sorry state." Jiang Junling sighed and said, "The appearance this time was not glorious. They wanted to create some trouble for us, and it was really hard for us to avoid it — With the help of Du Qing, the local tyrant who has been in Huacheng for many years, Fang Yan is like a tiger that has grown wings. "
"It's not just disgraceful. We have been slapped in the face, "Lan Ling said with a gloomy face. He left the house at 9: 20 am to attend the signing ceremony. It should have taken him only 30 minutes, but he took two and a half hours to get there. By the time he arrived at the meeting, the auspicious time chosen by the Old Master had already passed, and the meeting could only be postponed.
What was even more embarrassing was that they were holding a meeting inside to announce to the media that they would invest heavily in Longtu Group. They were extremely confident in the future performance and the market of Longtu Group, but there was a group of workers making a ruckus outside.
Even though they had given the reporters a lot of money and greeted the leaders of the various newspapers, did they really think that the dirty work had been cleaned up?
The secretary knocked on the door and walked in. He looked at Jiang Zhuliu with a serious expression and said, "Boss, there is already news of the workers making a ruckus online —"
"Which company released it?" Jiang Zhuliu asked fiercely.
"Huacheng News Network." The secretary answered.
"Let the public relations department be in charge of this matter and get them to delete the post — I will not allow any news that is unfavorable to us to appear on the internet." Jiang Zhuliu seemed to be in a bad mood. His tone was very harsh, and he was suppressing his anger.
"Forget it." Jiang Junling waved his hand and said with a smile, "Zhuliu, since they have created such a huge ruckus, how could they not have a backup plan? We can bribe some reporters, but we can't bribe all of them. Some of the media will give us face, but not all of them — if we don't let them release it, they will release it themselves. It can't be stopped.
"If we don't do something, I'm afraid that there will be reports about this matter everywhere, and our activities today will become a scandal." Jiang Zhuliu's expression softened a little as he said, "The Jiang family and the Lan family invested heavily in Longtu, but we didn't solve the problem of the old employees' insurance — isn't this pushing us, Longtu, to the opposite side of the people?"
"Since we can't stop it, then let's do it properly. If they scold us for not doing a good job, we can just correct it — get your public relations department to come up with an emergency public relations plan and send it to the meeting room for everyone to discuss. Since Fang Yan has already ignited the flames of war, we naturally have to meet him with our weapons — don't be impatient for momentary gains and losses. We only need to win once — win the most important one, and that will be enough. "
Jiang Zhuliu returned to his original seat and said with a smile, "Young Master is still able to keep his composure. I've been so angry that I've become muddle-headed by those b * stards' consecutive moves today. "
Jiang Junling smiled and didn't say anything else. He knew that with Jiang Zhuliu's intelligence, how could he not be able to solve the problem that was happening before his eyes?
Hiding his incompetence while showing off his wisdom to the people around him — only such a cooperative partner was a smart one.
Li Yun finished looking at the report in her hand, frowned and said, "If we only give some compensation to those workers who are causing trouble outside, this amount of money is insignificant to us — but I'm just worried that after the problem here is solved, the other workers will also get the same or better treatment. When that time comes, it will be an astronomical figure. "
"He's trying to take us down," Jiang Junling said with a smile.
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