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"That's it. You can prepare the people first. I'll ask you to help with the aftermath."

It is not a stubborn person who refuses to admit his mistakes. Because he does not think he is wrong. After seeing the disaster caused by his decision, Ye Fengsheng has no reason to insist on not admitting his mistakes. A person cannot become a saint or a saint. Admitting mistakes is never his style.

It's hard to face.

When others suffer for their own decisions and should not be treated, their family members in Green City will straighten their necks. The ancients should have the customs of the ancients. If they are wrong, they are wrong. If they change, they will be fine.

Song Jianjia left in a daze, but this time she did not say "do what she likes to do" because she knew she was not able to stop Ye Fengsheng from doing what she had to do next, so she gave up.

Knowing that you can't do something, you don't need to waste your energy. This is a matter of course.

"Mr. Ye,"

The door closed again, Qin Chaoyu came back, and there was a little hesitation in his voice: "You are back this time, it seems a bit different."

Ye Fengsheng asked: "Is there any?"

Later, he smiled and waved his hand and replied, "Young people are more ignorant than the sky and always do wrong things. Looking back, the words "better to yourself" that Song Jianjia said when she left each time. She is older, has a higher status, and has a far-reaching vision. When I first joined them, I didn't believe it at all, but unexpectedly made the rules of the entire river and sea mess. It would be natural for her to be qualified to complain about me. If I don't have the ability.

In the past, Ye Fengsheng believed that the people in front of him must be just. In the world of fraud, everyone is profit-oriented, and he is a person who is willing to use his own loyalty to help others. Let such a person stand on the standpoint of "three shots and three horses". Ye Fengsheng thought this decision was not too bad.

Don't let him sit down. Do you want those who don't know what you want to do?

Power can change a person. A person with power but not enough ability to control power will eventually be another disaster, just like Ding Zhen was in front of him.

When he was just a small goal, he was thinking about how to stand out and how to make the brothers behind him stand up straight. But when he had power, he was just a poor man driven by power.

He may hate Ma Sanbao's behavior and despise the insulting methods of his peers, but now, with unprecedented abilities, he has become stronger than the original Ma Sanbao.

Maybe today he will apologize and admit his mistakes with various reasons, such as "informal" or "necessity". But Ye Fengsheng did not intend to give him this opportunity because he had many opportunities to choose at this time, but he made the wrong decision, so he had no choice this time.

With his eyes indifferent, Ye Fengsheng slowly stood up and came to Ding Zhen. He could feel Ding Zhen's heartbeat very hard, and he could hear Ding Zhen's throat rolling. But this did not change Ye Fengsheng's purpose at the beginning.

“Yes, yes, yes.”

It seemed that he realized Ye Fengsheng's attitude, Ding Zhen could not explain it, but he couldn't say a word under his eloquence.

"That day, let your subordinates come to the teahouse. Don't ask me to look for them one by one."

This calm voice reached Ding Zhen's ears. Although his nervous nerves were broken all of a sudden, he still raised his head tremblingly and looked at Ye Fengsheng's beautiful face. He tried hard to squeeze out a smile and said, "Okay."

Ye Feng nodded and asked, "Are you going with Song Jianjia or with me?"

Ding Zhen took out his cell phone and called, but there was no response for a while.

He really thought he would die today, but he didn't expect Ye Fengsheng to give him two ways. He didn't need to think about it. He walked with Song Jianjia, spent the rest of his life singing "Tears in the Iron Window" in prison, and walked with Ye Fengsheng. This was the last friendship Ye Fengsheng gave him, which made him disappear silently in the river and sea.

If it were the past, he would definitely choose Song Jianjia. After all, he didn't do much before. Even if he was in prison, he would only be sentenced to a few years. He is still alive after he came out, but now

After staying in Jianghai for so long, he changed from a little Ding to a "Master Ding", which required everyone's respect and call. His identity and mentality changed, and he fell into the abyss again. The huge gap made him unable to make the choice to survive.

The blue tendon on the forehead was raised. Ding Zhen had been gritting his teeth for a long time. Then he slowly raised his head and squeezed out an ugly smile at Ye Fengsheng: "Yes, yes, yes, yes, can you give me another chance?"

Ye Fengsheng narrowed his eyes. There was a black light in his deep and bright eyes. He was completely disappointed because he didn't understand why Ding Zhen had the courage to give him another chance here.

“Did you give those who meet you a chance to cause disaster?”

This is what Ye Fengsheng asked. Then, Ding Zhen fell into silence again, as if he had made up his mind. He said, "Give me a chance, give yourself a chance."

After all, he was not alone and did not relax his vigilance, because he was the leader. Ding Zhen said: "You, you, I know you are good at everything, and you are turning your hands to cover the clouds and rain. I dare not do the right thing to you, but I don't want everything I strive for to disappear."

Ye Fengsheng didn't say anything, just listened quietly.

"I know you have a good relationship with Xu Le and Song Ju's sister Song Nanfu. So I invited two snipers all night. They are now looking at my position and aiming at Xu Le and Song Nanfu at the same time. As long as I have any accidents, they will go to hell with me in one second."

Ye Feng said expressionlessly: "Is that true?"

Ding Zhen mistakenly thought Ye Fengsheng was afraid, so he took a step back slowly and said, "Ye Ye, we must forgive others, and we must forgive others." Everything we were hiding on the road came from the blood licking of the blade. If I didn't treat them like this, they would treat me like this. Only by killing them completely can we prevent the revival of death. If Ye Ye didn't want to see these things, Jianghai wouldn't have these things, and I would be more useful than before.

Ye Fengsheng reached out to grab a cup of tea and blew away the foam from the tea. After taking a sip, he nodded: "Good tea."

There was a saying in ancient times that "there is honor in wine and the emptiness in tea". Now it falls between Ye Fengsheng and Qin Chaoyu. In addition to these taboos, Ye Fengsheng only needs to drink tea slowly with a cup. Qin Chaoyu will add new tea, just like a palm-sized tea cup will never be filled with tea.

Qin Chaoyu turned off his phone and ignored the chaos between his home and the company. Being able to sit quietly with Ye Fengsheng is better than the tens of millions of gold coins in the world. He said nothing, but he also knew that Ye Fengsheng opposite him was a person with feelings. It was not necessarily a relationship, but a human emotion that he could not fully experience at home.

It is said that he is a master, but his behavior is more like a beautiful young man who is unscrupulous. He is unreasonable, but he always defends such reasons. He is reasonable, but always does things according to his own preferences. If he disagrees with my point of view, he will use his fists to convince others.

Over the past three months, I have seriously thought about why I have feelings, but after thinking, I can't find a suitable answer. Instead, "Like, like, like, like, like, what else can I do".
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