If he had to use one word to describe this man who was younger than himself, there would be only three words - Xiongzhongxiong. There are not many people who can be worthy of the evaluation of young people, and even in the whole of China, he can catch his eye.
There are not many people who do it. It’s not that he is arrogant, but that he does have such capital. If he is given a stage, he will definitely be able to interpret a myth, a myth that no one can surpass.
Maybe he didn't want to before and just wanted to be an ordinary person, silently guarding the love that belonged to him. But now he thinks about it, because everything has changed.
"I don't know why you brought me here, but I know you must want to say something to me!" The young man opened a bottle of beer and drank it.
"If I remember correctly, Shi Yun, I don't know why you have become so unlike a man." Looking directly into the young man's eyes, Yan Qianyu's mocking tone was without any pretense.
The young man was someone Yan Qianyu met when he was at the Jin family villa. Yan Qianyu once hinted to him that he could provide him with a stage to show himself, but he refused because he would not betray himself easily.
Shi Yun was not angry, and had a smile on his lips, but the smile contained too much bitterness. "Sometimes I think that money, status, these ethereal things are not suitable for me. Maybe the ancients made it at sunrise.
, returning to one's original nature while resting at sunset is what a real master pursues. I don't think I am a master, and living an ordinary life is enough."
Yan Qianyu also opened a bottle of beer, gestured to Shi Yun, raised his head and took a few sips casually, but listened quietly without speaking.
"I never envy others, nor do I look down upon myself. The word inferiority is far away from me, but it does not mean that I am a saint."
After raising his head and drinking down the drink, Shi Yun opened another bottle. "Relationships are consensual. Once one party gives up, even if the other party keeps it, it becomes meaningless."
Yan Qianyu wore his signature smile, but he didn't have much emotion in his heart. Women can devote their lives to a man, but men can't. To be precise, men like Yan Qianyu are burdened with too many things.
"If love is only a part of life, then the dreams pursued in the heart can gradually forget this part. Even after pain and pain, people can truly mature." Yan Qianyu said with some emotion.
"Having said that, how many people have actually achieved it? Throughout history, those who have achieved great things are all ruthless people. Cao Cao 'would rather I betray the world than let the world betray me.' Liu Bang of the Han Dynasty could abandon his father.
Abandoning children, they resort to all possible means. Even Wu Zetian, a prostitute, killed her children without batting an eyelid. What about you? Can you do it?" Looking at Yan Qianyu coldly, Shi Yun's voice didn't sound right.
any temperature.
Yan Qianyu smiled slightly, "A hero may not be a cruel person, but a cruel person must be a hero."
"Maybe you are right. What is life like when drinking and singing? Cao Cao's ambition is not suitable for me, but it is suitable for you." Shi Yun looked at Yan Qianyu deeply.
"But I feel like, 'What's life like when you sing while drunk?' Fang shows his true character as a hero." Yan Qianyu said with a playful smile.
"How can a 'drunk' hero achieve great things, so you are a drunkard and don't care about the wine!"
Yan Qianyu laughed loudly. It is true that you don't waste too many brain cells talking to smart people. "If you have no ambition, you cannot establish the world. I want to know what your ambition is?"
Shi Yun said calmly with a longing look: "If I once wanted to be an ordinary person who did nothing and had no worries about food and clothing, then now I want to let the whole country and even the world remember my name."
There were not many heroic words, just a few plain sentences that made Yan Qianyu feel that he was unique and ambitious at this time.
"It doesn't seem suitable for you to enter society now."
"There is no such thing as suitable or inappropriate, only adaptability or not." Shi Yun smiled bitterly, and calmly downed another bottle of beer and said, "This is a real society, and that small book that proves that he has been in a higher education institution
The notebook has lost its meaning of existence. But without it, it would be difficult to move forward in society. If you are willing to help me, get me a small notebook. Going to college no longer has much substantive significance to me."
It's not that he is arrogant, it's that he does have the capital. He has already finished his college courses and there is no need to waste time in college life.
"Do you want that college notebook?" Yan Qianyu narrowed his eyes and asked casually.
"Although I'm sorry for not going to the highest university in China, at least I have to give him a small book - Tsinghua University." With a touch of unknown sadness in his arrogance, Shi Yun said with a smile. If talent is given to this strong boy
It is a kind of gift, but the sweat of the unknown and silent efforts the day after tomorrow is a kind of joy and pain.
Tsinghua University and Peking University are the two institutions of higher learning with national colors that ring most loudly in Yan Qianyu's ears. It seems that it would be a pity not to look up to these two institutions of higher education in this life.
"To become a master, you need not only your own strength, but also opportunities." Yan Qianyu nodded and said.
"Haha, I don't lack opportunities. Just like you sitting in front of me now, I will not refuse this opportunity." Shi Yun looked directly into Yan Qianyu's eyes, not knowing his identity or his background.
But you can feel the courage of this man who is smaller than yourself.
This is a gamble for him, he believes in his own vision!
Yan Qianyu stood up, patted the dirt on his clothes, took a look at the special environment here, and said lightly: "Do you know what will be built here?"
Not everyone knows about the land auction in Suzhou. This piece of land has been abandoned by the government for many years and is regarded as a land that needs money to build high-rise buildings. It is now quietly waiting for its glory.
"Oh? Are you interested in this land?" I really couldn't figure out why Yan Qianyu asked this question. Shi Yun looked at this desolate land that was as quiet as a virgin in the dark night with doubtful eyes.
"A school will be built here that can be compared with Harvard and Yale. The difference in education system determines the difference in talent development. From an onlooker's point of view, maybe China's education system itself has problems. As the times are progressing, society is also progressing.
, If the so-called highly sophisticated talents are just nerds who study hard, how can the country develop and advance?"
Shi Yun was shocked. He knew all these truths, but it was not the same for someone to say it out loud. Looking at this land that had been discriminated against for a long time with fascination, Shi Yun finally set his sights on Yan.
On Qian Yu’s body.
Maybe your vision is right!
In the second half of the night, the two men talked freely together like friends. Yan Qianyu was surprised to find that Shi Yun was not short-sighted. He was good at observing and had his own unique analysis and understanding of many issues.
And most of the beer went into Shi Yun's stomach. After all, no matter how hard this lovelorn man concealed the sadness in his heart, he could not erase the trace of sadness in his eyes. He cannot truly grow up without experiencing emotional trauma. Perhaps
For a proud man like Shi Yun, this is also an invisible gain.
After Yan Qianyu threw him into the suite of Shangri-La Hotel, he drove to "Green Garden Manor." After all, there was a woman here who was guarding his promise.
Standing in front of Jiang Huanxi's villa, Yan Qianyu realized with a dumbfounded smile that he did not have the key to her house in his hand. Looking around, he quickly found the fastest way to climb up to the villa.
The flower-picking thieves in ancient times were nothing more than this. Yan Qianyu, who had already passed through the window on the second floor, thought casually and patted the dust on his body.
This is Jiang Huanxi's bedroom. Yan Qianyu looked at the neat bedding and didn't find the familiar figure, so he had to smile bitterly. It was the hardest to bear the beauty's kindness. Jiang Huanxi, who was lying on the sofa on the first floor, smiled evenly and breathed quietly.
Asleep. All this confirmed Yan Qianyu's suspicion.
With a non-utilitarian smile, Yan Qianyu picked her up, carefully placed her in the bedroom on the second floor, and covered her with a quilt.
Once a woman truly falls in love, she will be a persistent tigress who will devote all her efforts and emotions to keep going. The same is true for men. But there are exceptions. Men like Yan Qianyu cannot devote themselves wholeheartedly.
, because he has shouldered too much.
Standing in front of the window, Yan Qianyu looked at the scene outside with sharp eyes. The strange and gloomy night could not match the viciousness in this man's heart at this time. If the eldest son of the Shen family dares to use the resources at hand to deal with his woman, then he must
Stand up and support everything for his woman.
"Others don't know those things, don't I know?!" Yan Qianyu murmured to himself. Choosing how to make the enemy pay the maximum price is his specialty. This time he wants to teach the Shen family and others a lesson. Some
People are not to be messed with.
In the early morning, when the gentle sunshine shone on the soft big bed, Jiang Huanxi opened her hazy sleepy eyes, subconsciously tightened the quilt covering her body, and her beautiful eyes suddenly opened wide.
She clearly remembered that she was waiting for that damn enemy, and now she was sleeping here. She pushed aside the quilt and quickly rushed to the first floor, hoping to see that familiar figure, but to her disappointment, there was nothing.
Just when she felt a little sad, her eyes unconsciously fell on the dining table. A glass of milk, an omelette, and a few slices of bread. She walked over with an intoxicating smile, looking at the masculine table.
I was so angry that I looked at the piece of paper written in square and regular script again and again.
Sometimes, no matter how strong a man is, he still has a gentle side.