"Money is important, but not the whole of life. [ ] How much can a person use? What can you do even if you are the boss of a company? The burden on you is heavier, and you can't feel the joy of life at all. Life is short, isn't it good to live for yourself?"

She is an only daughter, and she has no brothers and sisters to compete with her for things. She has money at home, so she has no desire to compete for everything.

Binuo said coldly: "So I think you and I have no common language at all. Everyone has their own ambitions, and what I pursue is fame, wealth and power. For me, that is happiness. You are very noble and I am very vulgar, okay?"

Zhao Qian sighed.

In fact, she wanted to comfort her husband very much, but she was sarcastic by him.

She knew that he was not a happy person, he was a person who lived for others.

The doorbell rang, and she hurried to open the door.

A beautiful service lady pushed the cart in: "This is your drink, please check it out."

Bino also walked over and looked at the wine: "I want whiskey, don't have brandy. Go and change it for me."

The waitress raised her head and said aggrievedly: "We cannot change the wine."

She was wearing a red dress and a small hat, with big eyes, flashing, looking smart and aggrieved.

Binuo's heart was suddenly moved.

This girl...

This girl looks a bit similar to the dead Ling Feng.

When she first met Ling Feng, she also had the same expression.

Big eyes, with grievance and stubbornness, although he approached the girl with an ulterior motive, he admitted that the girl left a deep impression on him.

Although in his heart, he only regarded Ling Feng as a chess piece, he was actually always restraining his feelings.

He was worried that the overflow of feelings would affect his heart.

As a rational, mature, and cruel man, he knew that love is a soft knife that can destroy all human reason. Since Ling Feng passed away, his heart suddenly became empty.

I never felt before. A cruel heart would become empty and lose something.
Chapter completed!