Chapter 399 Who Says I'm a Rich Second Generation?
Gao Daquan and He Xie were both a little drunk. Gao Daquan asked carefully: "Classmate, do you have enough wine? If not, we will ask for more."
"Reporter Gao, you decide,"
"No, classmate Ling, you decide,"
"Then let's ask for more..." Ling Cang was very full and nodded with satisfaction: "I didn't enjoy the drink just now, either."
"I didn't expect that as a second-generation rich man, you still know how to respect others so much. It's rare." Gao Daquan was grateful that Yu Lingcang would ask for his opinion and waved his hand very generously: "Waiter, please have another bottle of Erguotou."
"Classmate..." He Xie finally became smart for once and became a little suspicious: "You really don't know how to drink? We drank so much and we didn't see you drunk."
"Yes, others can get drunk even if they drink. I don't get drunk no matter how much I drink, so I don't know how to drink." Ling Cang laughed, the smile on his face was very sincere.
He Xie was dumbfounded, but Gao Daquan praised him repeatedly: "Xiao Ling Tong Xia is an honest boy. Come on, let's have another drink."
Unknowingly, the three of them drank another bottle of Erguotou. He Xie apologized and did not dare to drink anymore. He just ate vegetables. The pickled fish was now full of pickled vegetables, and the fish had no thorns left, so he switched to eating Other dishes.
After eating and drinking, Ling Cang felt a little conscience and felt that he should not deceive Gao Daquan like this: "Who said I am a rich second generation?"
"But you go to No. 1 Middle School..." Gao Daquan looked around and couldn't find the golden signboard of No. 1 Middle School. Then he remembered that he was in a hotel: "No. 1 Middle School is an aristocratic school. You go to school there. Rich second generation,”
"Actually..." Ling Cang decided to tell the truth: "No. 1 Middle School is not what you imagined. Every year, a group of poor students are specially recruited..."
"Really..." Gao Daquan was stunned when he heard about this for the first time. After a while, he waved his hand vigorously: "Then you are also the second generation of rich people, and you were not specially recruited."
"Why,"
"How dare you scold Professor Ge,"
"What does that mean?"
"If you are not a rich second generation and don't have enough background, you dare to scold Professor Ge." Gao Daquan kept blowing hot air from his nostrils and said slowly: "I have heard about Professor Ge before. He is an immortal man." It's true, but he has the ability to prevent you from going to college and making it impossible for you to survive in school..."
"Oh, so, I became the second generation of rich people,"
Gao Daquan nodded seriously: "Yes,"
"I think there are a few things I should say..."
Gao Daquan was heartbroken. Half of the food on the table was wiped out before he could even eat it. He just picked up the chopsticks and put them down immediately after hearing these words: "Xiao Ling Tongxiao, please tell me."
"This matter has nothing to do with whether I am a rich second generation,"
"Hmm, um..." Gao Daquan nodded repeatedly, feeling that he was about to hear the inside story of the decadent life in aristocratic schools and the debauchery of the upper class.
"In this era we live in, the most popular thing is interest, and the most lacking thing is courage. Therefore, all kinds of people use their right to speak on public platforms for various interests. A lot of nonsense is said, and those people who have no right to speak lack the courage to criticize. As a result, the society we live in is full of all kinds of weird rumors, many of which cannot even be tolerated by the most basic human morality." After a pause, Ling Cang added: "It is true that netizens have power, but it is only limited to the Internet."
Gao Daquan didn't expect to hear such words, and was stunned at the time: "You mean..."
"I came out of the mountains. I was not very old, so I might have been a bit aggressive, so when I saw Professor Ge, I criticized him mercilessly..." He picked up the cup and took a sip of wine alone. Ling Cang said slowly: " But this is just my personal character and has nothing to do with whether I am a rich second generation. In other words, I hope that through my small move, more people will have the courage to stand up and fight against those evil forces. ,"
"anything else,"
"Also, I think most of the second generation rich, second generation officials or other descendants of those with vested interests will not have such courage. This is not because they dare not, but because there are too many vested interests to consider. , so they must keep silent at the critical moment." Shrugging his shoulders, Ling Cang said with a half-smile: "In other words, courage and courage are not the same thing. The second generation of officials have the guts to kill people with their cars and then flaunt themselves. Who are they, but they never have the courage to defend the rights of any ordinary vulnerable group on any occasion?"
"Well, courage is not the same as courage. That's right." Gao Daquan raised his cup and said sincerely: "Classmate Xiao Ling, I think what you said is really good. We must do it for what you said." one,"
"Dry,"
Gao Daquan is said to be able to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk, but even if he drank a thousand cups of boiled water, he couldn't stand it. Probably because he was a little high, his words flowed out like running water: "Actually, I envy people like you the most."
"Oh," Ling Cang put down his chopsticks and took the initiative to serve Gao Daquan full of wine: "Why do you say that?"
"Because you live a free and unrestrained life," Gao Daquan drank as if he were evading taxes, and unknowingly took another drink: "Come on, let's have deep feelings and take a sip."
"Gao Ji, you're not bad, come on, have another drink... He Ji, you have a drink too,"
"The second generation of rich people have plenty of money and can do whatever they want..."
"Why did you say it again..." Ling Cang almost cried. It turned out that what he just said was all in vain, and the other party still insisted that he was a rich second generation.
"It's not like us, just like our grandsons. We look at other people's faces to make a living. Also, you, the rich second generation, are very qualified and are much better than those gangs..." Gao Daquan felt that the wine was going down like a slide. I slid down, my stomach was numb, and my eyes were a little hazy: "Damn it, last time I interviewed a coal boss, the other party only gave me three minutes. If I didn't agree, he asked the bodyguard to kick me out. Damn it, I'm not afraid of him. , just need to change the manuscript to make his life worse than death..."
This sounded scary, so Ling Cang quickly asked: "What happened next?"
"Now that idiot wants to sue me, go ahead. I'm not afraid of suing. Maybe I'll become famous if you sue."
"Really..." Ling Cang looked a little worried: "Gao Ji, um... when you write about me again in the future, you must be realistic."
"That's it," Gao Daquan slammed the table so hard that his chopsticks almost jumped up: "Based on your drinking capacity today and your sincerity, I will obey you and I will write absolutely... Absolutely seek truth from facts. , or you can go to the newspaper office and slap my mouth,”
Ling Cang looked at his hands, then at Gao Daquan's face, and thought to himself: "You were making it up from beginning to end, but I didn't say a word. If you count it as writing truthfully, I'll slap you." His mouth can be slapped until his hands hurt..." But on the surface, Ling Cang said: "Of course I believe Mr. Gao. Based on Mr. Gao's drinking capacity, I know that Mr. Gao is a real person."
"Come on, let's drink another one based on this sentence," Gao Daquan said with a big tongue: "Brother, we are all gentlemen, true gentlemen... In other words, I have been very damn depressed, people are tired of living, so damn tired,"
In terms of age, Gao Daquan is enough to be Ling Cang's uncle, but since they met, he has always kept his attitude very low. At this time, he drank too much and even called himself brother, which made Ling Cang very awkward: "Well... ..You should call me Xiao Ling Tong Shoes..."
He Xie had just started working at the newspaper. As a newcomer, he was very humble and took the initiative to do some dirty, hard and tiring work. He had some respect for Gao Daquan. As an old reporter, he must be famous and well-informed. At this time, he heard Gao Daquan. Daquan's complaint made him feel unspeakable.
"Journalist Gao is definitely a true gentleman judging from the wine," Ling Cang echoed and raised his glass with a smile: "But don't become a true villain when you pay the bill later."
"No problem, I've agreed to treat you, so you must treat me," after saying the happy words, Gao Daquan began to worry about his wallet. He stretched out his chopsticks, picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth, as if He is eating his own flesh: "I please, I please..."
"Thank you," Ling Cang raised his cup: "Reporter Gao, you are such a good person, a rare good person. Come on, I respect you."
"Brother Ling, you are such a nice person..." Gao Daquan was rekindled by the alcohol and put on a desperate look, as if he had all the money from major banks in his pocket: "Although, you are a rich second generation , but I have to pay for the meal. Whoever pays the bill, he and I are in a hurry..."
"Of course, I must have asked you to invite me,"
"Brother Ling..." Gao Daquan looked at Ling Cang and suddenly smiled mysteriously: "Since we are considered brothers, then I will ask you to be your eldest brother."
"good,"
"Brother, if I ask you something, you won't refuse to tell me, right?"
"Of course I will say..." Ling Cang added in his mind: "But it depends on what the matter is."
"Your aristocratic school..." Gao Daquan laughed twice every time he said two words: "What's the scandal?"
Ling Cang was shocked: "Scandal,"
When He Xie heard this, he slapped his thigh and almost shouted: "Gao Ji is really good," you see, everyone is so drunk that they have not forgotten their original mission. They want to leave Lingcang. Put some news clues in your mouth, this kind of awareness and professionalism is worth learning by newcomers.
Gao Daquan was in high spirits and was unhappy to be disturbed like this. He rolled his eyes at He Xie and said, "What's the matter with you?"
"It's okay, it's okay..." He Xie laughed repeatedly and said, "There are just mosquitoes,"
"You want to know..." Ling Cang asked tentatively: "What scandal?"
"For example, does your school have many students with strong backgrounds?"
"Of course," Ling Cang nodded: "There are descendants of high officials, wealthy businessmen, descendants of aristocratic families, and some quite mysterious figures..."