Qin Ze said disappointedly, "He can't drink after just a few glasses of white wine? He hasn't admitted defeat yet. "
Everyone was speechless.
They suddenly felt that this young man was quite interesting. He was forthright when he drank and wasn't restrained or anxious. Combined with what he had shown just now, he was bold.
Chen Fuxing thought to himself, No wonder Yuanyuan likes him.
However, although he admired Qin Ze even more, Father Chen secretly dispelled the idea of supporting his daughter.
This man was a little too outstanding. He didn't give his daughter a chance to speak at all. If his daughter got together with him, she would be bullied.
Moreover, his relationship with Nan Man Pei was questionable.
A father was a very complicated and changeable person. To his son: What? You changed girlfriends again? Not bad, little brat. You're much more charming than I was back then. Keep up the good work. Try to sleep with more women.
To his daughter: What? Your husband went to the brothel? Damn it, bring me my 40-meter-long broadsword. I'm going to chop that kid into pieces.
Therefore, from the perspective of an elder, Father Chen admired Qin Ze very much. From the perspective of a father, he refused.
My little cabbage can't become a little vegetable.
However, Father Chen didn't dare to talk to his daughter. It wasn't easy for his daughter to turn over a new leaf. What if she fell again?
Father Chen's heart skipped a beat. He looked at Qin Ze. He heard from the little guys in his daughter's circle that this guy had rejected his daughter several times. However, when he was drinking and eating with her just now, he didn't show too much resistance.
Did he have the same concerns as him?
At this thought, Father Chen once again felt that Qin Ze's character was good.
During this time, Qin Ze went to the toilet to vomit once. He vomited out the alcohol in his stomach, but he was still not drunk.
Qin Ze drank so much white wine in one go. If it were in the past, he would have collapsed on the ground and passed out.
Unknowingly, he became the focus of the young boys and girls.
A capable and handsome young man was always able to gain the favor of many young girls. They were just a group of minors. No matter how powerful their fathers were, their own age and experience limited them. When they saw a successful man like Qin Ze, their eyes couldn't help but shine with stars.
Just like when we were young, we especially admired and liked the big brothers and sisters next door.
"Chen Qingyuan, can you do it? If you can't catch up to him, I won't hold back." Someone said with a smile.
"That's right, that's right. Let's compete fairly. Didn't the netizens say that if you're capable, you should do it? We're going. "
Many young girls smiled and agreed.
Chen Qingyuan said with a straight face, "What are you talking about? Don't talk nonsense. You are all flowers of the motherland. Don't learn from me. I am a man-eating flower of the motherland."
Li Donglai was stunned. Chen Qingyuan's tone was becoming more and more like Qin Ge's.
One is marked by the company one keeps. Was this the latter or the former?
Dinner lasted from eight to nine o 'clock. Qin Ze noticed that the total price of the dishes did not exceed five thousand yuan. The wine was also ordinary wine. There was no "noble wine" like Maotai, which was more gimmick than content.
As expected, the details of politics were impeccable.
Moreover, there was no discussion of politics at the dinner. It was all chatting and bragging. He originally wanted to use the river crab on his head to explore the general trend of Shanghai.
After the dinner, Qin Ze was dragged by Pei Ziqi, Li Donglai, and the other teenagers to play a killing game.
"Qin Ge, are you drunk? Do you want to go back to your room to rest? "Chen Qingyuan was not reconciled.
Pei Ziqi kicked her from behind.
Brainless woman. In his state, you don't even have a chance to go back to your room to rest.
Qin Ze was sandwiched in a group of teenagers who were five or six years younger than him. Listening to their chatter, laughter, and anger, he inexplicably felt emotional.
He missed his youth.
Born in a big city, it was hard to keep friends. Those friends who were close to him when he was young, or classmates, went their separate ways after graduation. Or they moved away inexplicably and never saw each other again.
And those children in Xujia Town, if they met now, they probably wouldn't recognize each other.
No one would remember him as a city boy who used to run under the sun and laugh in the fields.
Thinking back, when Runtu grew up, he probably wouldn't remember Brother Xun.
One day, Lu Xun, who had grown up, saw a teenager. The teenager said, "Brother Xun, it's me. Do you still remember the mistake I made in the melon field?"
Lu Xun pondered for a long time and suddenly realized, "Oh, you are Runtu."
He was moved and felt that he saw his lost youth.
The teenager said, "No, I am Runtu."
The story tells us two truths: First, people really get lonelier as they grow up. Second, Runtu also has dignity.
Qin Ze didn't have a good time playing. He should always be the first to be killed. At dawn, he died.
At dawn, he died.
At dawn, he was voted to death.
This f * cking game experience was extremely bad.
In the past, when he played killing games with his sister, Qin Bao Bao would always be the first to kill him, and Qin Ze would fight back and kill his sister first. Either he died, or his sister died. But my sister and I loved each other and hated each other. What do you brats mean?
I can kill my sister to prove my Dao, but I can't be bothered to kill you passersby.
These days, there were many people who killed their sisters to prove their Dao. The road had been taken. If one wanted to prove his Dao, he had to find another way and kill his sister to prove his Dao.
He was a celebrity, a handsome guy, and the object of worship of boys and girls. The idol effect caused him to always be "picked on" everywhere.
After playing for about an hour, Pei Ziqi chased them away.
The teenagers who didn't have enough fun mumbled and left unhappily.
"What, play for a while more? It's only ten o 'clock."
"Yes, yes, I haven't killed Qin Ze yet."
Qin Ze: "…"
Pei Ziqi pushed them. "Go, go, go, we are going to sleep. You can continue to play by yourselves. "
After chasing them away, Pei Ziqi and Chen Qingyuan tacitly took out cards and said that they wanted to play double buckles.
Qin Ze didn't really want to play. He drank so much white wine that his brain was a little dull. He wanted to rest.
But Chen Qingyuan and Pei Ziqi seemed to have made an agreement. They hugged his arms on both sides and refused to let him go. They said that they wanted to play cards and play money. They wanted to gamble all their belongings and rip him off.
After all, they were outsiders. The way they asked for money was very subtle.
Unlike his Yingying Monster, who said, "Brother, you are using your wife's money."
Qin Ze, "How about 100,000?"
Yingying Monster waved a knife over, "Is your future wife only worth 100,000?"
Even Wang Zijin could only pinch her nose and accept it. 100,000 was too little.
His sister always tried to squeeze him dry.
Oh, she was squeezing his little treasury dry.
Qin Ze had a lot of money at his disposal. Tens of billions. But the money he could spend was very little. The balance of his private bank card was controlled by his sister to within one million.
Qin Ze, who pretended that he was very rich, smiled and said, "Up to you. How much you can win depends on your ability."
The rules of Fight the Landlord were starting from 200 yuan. Extra points for bombs.
Qin Ze and Li Donglai sat opposite each other. They were in one group. Pei Ziqi and Chen Qingyuan were in the other group.
They couldn't play cards for more than an hour. Chen Qingyuan and Pei Ziqi's little treasury was emptied by Qin Ze and Li Donglai.
The two girls held hands and looked at each other with tears in their eyes. They were speechless.
"Brother Qin Ge, can you give me back my money? This month has just started. My living expenses are gone. "Chen Qingyuan pouted.
Not only was her living expenses gone, but she also lost all her savings.
"You drank fake wine. Why are you still so good at cards when you are drunk?" Pei Ziqi complained tearfully.
Why?
Qin Ze muttered, "Maybe the two of you are slacking off on the path of evolution."
Li Donglai couldn't help but burst out laughing.
"Look at how much she likes you. How can you be so heartless?" Pei Ziqi said.
"I won't pay her back. Not in this lifetime," Qin Ze said.
"You heartless thing. Qingyuan loves you so much." Pei Ziqi said loudly.
Love?
The Queen of Balls was so scary. She talked about love so easily.
Qin Ze was unmoved.
Pei Ziqi saw that it was difficult to get the money back. She pushed Chen Qingyuan and said, "What are you doing? You should say something too. "
Chen Qingyuan gathered her courage and stared at Qin Ze. "Hey, Qin Ge, if you don't cherish me now, after this village …"
Qin Ze looked at her from the corner of his eyes.
Chen Qingyuan's courage was gone. She said weakly, "I'll wait for you in the next village."
"Useless thing." Pei Ziqi slapped her onto the bed with a Great Stone Smashing Hand.
Girls had shallow eyes. They lost tens of thousands in one go. Their hearts were bleeding.
They had to get the money back even if they had to make a scene.
In the end, Qin Ze gave each of them a thousand yuan. The two little girls smiled through their tears.
It was a game of cards. One had to admit defeat.
Qin Ze was a man of principle. He insisted on equality between men and women.
In the room, Chen Qingyuan and Pei Ziqi were whispering. They were probably discussing how to swindle some money from Qin Ze to recoup their losses.
On the balcony, Qin Ze and Li Donglai were smoking. They sat on soft chairs, facing the window with their backs to the room. They looked at the dark night sky and talked about men's topics.
They talked about life, dreams, and careers.
"What are your plans in the future? Do you want to follow your father's path or be self-reliant? "Qin Ze exhaled a puff of smoke.
"Let's see how it goes first. I'll probably follow the path he planned for me. The premise is that I have to work hard." Li Donglai said.
After being hammered and sculpted by Qin Ze, he had changed a lot in the past year. He had slowly lost his chuunibyou aura. Occasionally, he would look forward to his future.
He was still angry with his father, but he was much more rational. However, it might take a few years to untie the knot in his heart.
People would always grow up. No one would always be chuunibyou.
"I'm not as good as you, Qin Ge. You know how to plan for yourself and set goals. You have achieved so much at such a young age." Li Donglai did not hide his admiration and worship.
Qin Ze laughed until he coughed. After laughing, he felt a little sad.
"Where did the planning come from? The biggest plan in my life is to successfully complete my studies, get a good certificate, find a stable job, save enough money to get married, and then continue to save money to have children. It won't be too hard because I have my own house. However, I won't be too rich either. I'll have a big meal every weekend and travel during festivals. I'll be like this for the rest of my life. "
Because of his birth, he was born and lived in Shanghai. The people around him mostly talked about various kinds of security, social welfare, demolition, and finding a stable and profitable job through his relatives and friends.
They did not talk about how he should work hard to become a millionaire or a billionaire.
The richer the area, the less wolfish the people were.
That's why the rich people in Shanghai were all foreigners.
They had a secure life, good social welfare, and a house. They had not suffered much in their lives. Where did the wolfish nature come from? None at all.
Moreover, how many people could succeed if they worked hard?
Most people in Shanghai lived by the principle of being content with the small fortune.
"Then how did you get to where you are today?" Li Donglai was puzzled.
"People are forced … Oh, it's this force, not that force," Qin Ze said.
Li Donglai chuckled and said, "I know. People are forced. At the same time, they have to work hard for it."
Qin Ze was speechless.
'Comrade Mao Zedong, why are you so naughty?'
Li Donglai said again, "Master, have you found the one who will work hard for you for your whole life …?"
Qin Ze said in annoyance, "You talk too much."
Li Donglai egged him on and said, "The one inside is really not bad. She's pretty and smart, but she's also quite stupid. In the future, you can have a wife outside, but at home, you can have a wife."
Qin Ze sighed sadly. I might not be able to have a stupid woman in my life.
Li Donglai obviously did not understand why he sighed, or perhaps he misunderstood. He said sympathetically, "I know, I know. What's so good about a girl? She doesn't understand romance. She's not as charming as the big sisters. Qin Ge, I understand your taste, but I don't understand why a girl's first boyfriend can take everything away from her so easily. It's the same for the second and third boyfriend, but the man who marries her has to buy a house and give a betrothal gift? "
Qin Ze said in annoyance, "Don't read the messy things on the Internet. That's not how marriage is calculated."
Li Donglai straightened his neck and said, "But I think it's quite reasonable."
Of course you think it's reasonable. It's because you haven't had a f * cking girlfriend before.
You won't think so after you've had a few girlfriends.
Facing his disciple's misunderstanding, Qin Ze felt that it was necessary to enlighten him, lest this guy become cynical.
Love doesn't care about the past!
Li Donglai would definitely not understand such an answer. It would be useless to say anything.
This was the difference between having sex for a period of time and having sex for a lifetime.
Such an answer was too vulgar and not conducive to his master's image.
Qin Ze pondered for a moment and said, "Facts have proven the importance of work experience."
Li Donglai: "…"
After they finished smoking, Li Donglai put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray and suddenly asked a question that surprised Qin Ze. "Master, what do you think of my aunt?"
Huh?
Was the next sentence going to be: Be my aunt's husband?
Qin Ze answered truthfully, "Your aunt is very good. She's beautiful, has a good figure, and is very feminine. It's just that she's a little old."
If he answered this question from a rational point of view, his parents would definitely not agree to him marrying a thirty-one-year-old woman. The age difference was too big.
As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Ze felt a murderous aura coming at him.
He was stunned and did not dare to look back.
Li Donglai turned his head in a daze and trembled in fear. He stuttered, "Aunt, aunt …"
Qin Ze: "…"
It was over. He was going to be drowned in the Huangpu River.
Qin Ze felt that he was going to die if he talked about a woman's age at the most sensitive stage of her life.
He looked at Li Donglai for help.
Li Donglai himself was scared to death. He did not know when his aunt was standing behind him. He heard footsteps, but they all thought it was Pei Ziqi or Chen Qingyuan.
Even so, he did not give up on Qin Ge.
Li Donglai looked at Nan Man Pei, who was as calm as water, and then at Pei Ziqi, who was gloating. He swallowed and said, "Old Master Qin was a respectable person when he was alive. You can leave after burning some incense."
He meant that he wanted to stay. After all, there were more people, and Qin Ze could still be saved.
Pei Ziqi looked back at her brother and thought of the despair of emptying her little treasury. She sneered, "Old Master Qin was a respectable person when he was alive. You can leave after spitting."
Li Donglai: "…"
Qin Ze: "…"
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