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() The flight is tomorrow. After leaving Angel Day, Huang Jun felt he had nothing to do, so he simply went to Mr. Jiang Kepeng's villa.

When Huang Jun saw the two old men, they were drinking tea and playing chess. They had high priority.

Seeing that Huang Jun came over at this time and brought gifts, Jiang Kepeng hurriedly got up, not forgetting to mess up the chessboard.

"Young man, why are you here at this time?" Jiang Kepeng looked at Huang Jun and asked with a smile.

After Huang Jun handed the gift to the nanny, he said: "Some people are petty. If they don't come to see him, they will go online and ignore people. There is no way."

Huang Jun shook his head as he spoke, as if he was very disappointed with the character of some people.

"This little thing is making fun of us." After hearing this, Jiang Kepeng looked at Guo Sixi and said.

"Come, Huang Jun, come sit down and try the Dahongpao made by Lao Jiang." Guo Sixi said with a kind smile.

Huang Jun smiled and nodded, sat down politely, filled the two old men with tea, poured a cup for himself, and took a sip. The tea was very fragrant, and indeed had the same taste as he had tasted before.

"It's really delicious." Huang Jun said, putting down the delicate tea bowl.

"Haha" Jiang Kepeng laughed proudly.

Guo Sixi glanced at Jiang Kepeng's proud expression, looked at Huang Jun and asked: "You are not in Senmu City, why are you back? Is there anything wrong?"

Huang Jun shook his head and said, "Now that things have stabilized over there, I just want to change my lifestyle."

The two old men nodded in approval.

"Do you have a direction?" Jiang Kepeng asked his old friend Man Man and then Huang Jun.

Huang Jun nodded and said: "The short term is available, but the long term is not yet clear."

After hearing this, Jiang Kepeng and Guo Sixi looked at each other, and with a tacit understanding, they reached out to pick up the tea cups and began to think deeply.

Seeing the two old men like this, Huang Jun thought for a while and simply didn't ask.

Putting down the tea bowl again, Guo Sixi grabbed the pipe, filled it with some tobacco, and lit it. While puffing away the smoke, Guo Sixi asked: "Huang Jun, the old man has some personal opinions that he wants to tell you. Please listen to it."

Seeing that the old man wanted to teach him his experience, Huang Jun quickly nodded and said: "Please tell me, old man."

Guo Sixi looked at Jiang Kepeng and said, "That's it. I've concluded that there are three types of men. Please see which category you belong to."

"The first type is the strong and heroic type. He is responsible, passionate, motivated, and has a strong desire to conquer. He is decisive in doing things, dares to act, and is not sloppy. The disadvantage is that he may not be careful when considering things, and there are also loopholes.

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"The second type is the humble and civilian type. Sometimes decisive, sometimes indecisive. Under normal circumstances, he is very humble and polite. His shortcomings are lack of enthusiasm and independent opinions. He is easy-going and goes with the flow."

"The third type is the yinrou strategist type. He considers things very thoughtfully, has a very delicate mind, makes decisions before acting, has endless means, and is full of calculations. The shortcoming is that he is too vicious and leaves no room for error."

After Guo Sixi finished speaking, she nodded towards Huang Jun to indicate that she was done.

Huang Jun thought about the three types and said: "I should be the second type. It seems that there is a bit of the first type, and a bit of the third type."

"Haha" Guo Sixi and Jiang Kepeng looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

Huang Jun glanced at the two of them and said, "Of these three types, which one is more likable?"

"Think about the suffixes." Guo Sixi reminded: "Heroes, civilians, and strategists all have their own strengths and weaknesses. There are not many heroes, so they are rare talents."

"Civilians are mostly cannon fodder. Military strategists are everywhere in the camp, strategizing and winning from thousands of miles away. They are also considered a rare type. You are now past the shaping period. Think about your strengths and weaknesses in detail. Slowly

Take your time."

Huang Jun pondered again for a while, and said with a somewhat disappointed expression: "I feel like I can't adjust, it's already set."

Guo Sixi shook his head and disagreed: "These three types are actually not based on appearance, but on psychological state. Whichever direction you work hard, you will become what kind of person you are."

"Oh" Huang Jun replied thoughtfully.

After chatting with the two old men for a while and telling interesting stories about his stay in Senmu City, Huang Jun stood up and left. The two old men asked to stay, but he declined.

When rushing back to the hotel, Huang Jun did not take a car, but walked on foot thinking about the type of man. In which direction he wanted to develop, Huang Jun felt that he did not have to choose. It seemed more interesting to be a lone hero.

It's easier said than done. How to do it, Huang Jun couldn't figure it out for a while.

"I feel that you humans have too many worries and countless shackles when doing things." While Huang Jun was thinking, Xiaoyu suddenly expressed his opinion.

Listening to this comment, Huang Jun nodded and agreed: "This should be something that can't be helped. People have to get along with others."

"No!" Xiaoyu said disapprovingly: "My original creation, the inventor of the cosmic energy system, once lived in human society. He had no worries about doing things, but he got along very well with others."

"It's impossible, why is this happening?" It's easy to offend others if you do things without any worries. Huang Jun judged based on his own experience that people who do things like this are not very likable.

"It's not impossible, I feel that your level is too low. When you don't rely on others for your existence, you can have nothing to worry about." Xiaoyu said with emotion.

"Don't rely on others for your existence?" After thinking about this sentence, Huang Jun rolled his eyes and gradually figured it out. After all, in the end, it is still a matter of capital.

Realizing this, Huang Jun laughed self-deprecatingly and said, "I don't have the qualifications yet. Doing things without worries now can only be arrogance. To be on the safe side, it's better for me to be low-key and humble."

After saying this, Huang Jun quickly asked: "What is the name of your original work?"

"You will know later." Xiaoyu obviously didn't want to mention it.

Seeing this, Huang Jun simply stopped asking.

Tomorrow I will go to the Tianshan Mountains, and the environment there is not guaranteed to be good. One hundred thousand Tianshan Snow Lotuses is not a small amount. I must think carefully about how to get it done as soon as possible.

With something on his mind, Huang Jun stopped wandering on the street and took a taxi to his temporary residence.

Looking at the figure getting into the car, a Mercedes-Benz parked on the side of the road suddenly opened its door. Lu Youtai, who was dressed like an old butler, thought about it for a moment and took out his cell phone to make a call.

The call was quickly answered: "Hey, old man, what's going on? I'm busy."

After hearing this, Lu Youtai thought about the figure again. Did I see it wrong? Lu Youtai asked doubtfully: "Boy, where are you now?"

"Ancheng, what's wrong?" Huang Jun asked in confusion.

"Oh, it really is you." Lu Youtai nodded thoughtfully, then suddenly raised his voice and shouted angrily: "You little bastard, why don't you come to see me when you get to Ancheng? Even if you don't see me, you should ask

What’s going on with the girl? Ah?! Talk!”

In the taxi that was running on the road, Huang Jun put his cell phone aside and poked his ears. He didn't tell anyone about my return. How did he know? He had eaten gunpowder, why was he so strong?

"Old man, aren't you afraid that our meeting will be awkward? Also, where is Qiu Ting, where are you holding her?" Huang Jun asked.

"It doesn't matter if it's embarrassing or not, you do have an attitude." Lu Youtai finished speaking in a calm tone, and then reminded: "That girl is very good now, so you don't have to worry about it."

"She has a boyfriend now. He is handsome and rich. You'd better wish her well. Don't believe it. I'll send you the photo and you can see for yourself."

Huang Jun was stunned when he heard this. Is Qiu Ting talking about her boyfriend?

"Master, stop the car." Huang Jun took out the money and threw it to the driver. After the taxi stopped, he quickly opened the door and got out of the car.

Huang Jun shook his head fiercely as he looked at the photo he had just received on his cell phone. In the photo, Qiu Ting was kissing a handsome man intimately.

She has a sweet smile on her face, very natural and beautiful.

Holding his chest and sighing, Huang Jun called Lu Youtai back: "Tell me the truth whether this photo has been processed."

"Boy, she can't see your future and must choose her own path. Think about it, what can you give her?" Lu Youtai said calmly.

Huang Jun closed his eyes, breathed a sigh of relief, nodded with a disappointed expression and said, "I understand."

Huang Jun returned to his residence in despair, and fell asleep with his head covered. He felt very painful and guilty.

The next day, with two dark circles under his eyes, Huang Jun picked up his ticket and couldn't wait to board the plane.


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