Ling Jie always had a strange feeling when spending time with Mengyao. Every bit of her life gave him great inspiration and influence. For example, Mengyao got up at six o'clock every morning to practice Tai Chi, saying that it was good for her health.
It is more conducive to keeping the body young and delaying aging. Mengyao goes to a large private library at noon every day to read for three hours and write reading notes for an hour. In the evening, she will drive to the wild.
Take a ride…
Ling Jie has experienced a lot in her life. If a person wants not to be surpassed by others, he must constantly update himself and keep climbing forward. Once you relax and stagnate, you will lose not only a halo, but
a habit.
At first, Ling Jie did not agree with Mengyao's habits. Ling Jie believed that these habits would only waste time and that all the energy should be put into work to be serious. Mengyao asked him to follow them and practiced them for ten days.
, Ling Jie completely changed his mind. Through these good habits, Ling Jie's mind always remained extremely active and passionate, and the living water in his brain was continuously poured into it. For the first time in his life, Ling Jie felt the original passion of life.
It can remain so surging forever.
In the early morning of this day, Mengyao came to the lake to practice Tai Chi early. Ling Jie came from a distance with a bag on his back. Mengyao said lightly, "You are late today."
She completely ignored Ling Jie's presence, her eyes still focused on the movement and balance of her body, and she did not glance at Ling Jie. Her voice was as calm as water, "What's wrong? I finally persisted for ten days and started to be lazy again.
"
Ling Jie put down his baggage, stood up straight, breathed slowly, waved his hands away, and followed Mengyao's pace. An hour seemed to have passed in the blink of an eye.
"Bang!" Mengyao's wrist suddenly shook forward, making a sudden explosion sound. Ling Jie clearly felt the airflow around her wrist turbulent. Ling Jie closed his eyes and was completely immersed in the lightness of his body.
In a gentle state, he finally made a sudden move of his hand and flicked his left hand, "Bang!"
With the same faint sound of explosion, Mengyao stopped and said slightly surprised, "Not bad, progress is very fast."
Ling Jie also stopped, exhaled loudly, and felt refreshed, "I have just started, but I also feel that it is profound and profound. I must practice hard when I get back."
There was a thin layer of sweat on Mengyao's forehead. Tai Chi is a very casual movement. It is impossible for ordinary people to sweat. Only those who really know how to practice can practice it with full mental and physical devotion.
Only then would she sweat. Obviously, Mengyao already understood the true meaning of it.
Mengyao said softly, "Come, come and spar, you come and attack me."
Ling Jie felt guilty. What was there to discuss with someone like Mengyao? Aren't the results fixed? However, he still pretended to be very excited, "Use Tai Chi?"
Mengyao shook her head, "No matter what method you use, just use it to attack me."
Ling Jie clenched his fist and said, "You're welcome then." As he spoke, his body moved forward to Mengyao's side. He was very fast and punched Mengyao directly in the face.
With a smile on Meng Yao's face, she stretched out her right hand slowly and raised it slowly, just in time to touch Ling Jie's fist with her palm. Ling Jie was shocked, and the huge force of his fist hit Meng Yao.
After touching Yao's palm, Mengyao's palm underwent strange changes. Her palm faintly dented back. At the same time, her whole body seemed to become a sponge. The power of her fist hit a piece of sea, like
It sank into the sea without any reaction!
The tremendous power was easily counteracted by Mengyao. Then, her body began to harden, her palms bulged upwards again, and finally exploded - "Bang!"
The force from Ling Jie's fist actually bounced back to Ling Jie, making Ling Jie's arms sore and he took two steps back before he could stabilize his body.
Ling Jie was not convinced and suddenly kicked Mengyao from the left towards Mengyao's waist. This time he used 100% of his strength. With this kick, even a stone would probably be kicked out of cracks.
Mengyao was still unhurried, and slowly stretched out her hands, surrounded by the void. Her left hand rose in a curve from bottom to top, and her right hand fell in a curve from top to bottom. Ling Jie's legs happened to be rubbed in the middle by these two hands.
Just like kneading flour, her hands did not touch Ling Jie's legs, but Ling Jie clearly felt that the movement of Mengyao's hands caused the surrounding air flow, and the strong air flow actually caused his legs to deviate.
direction……
"Wha..." Unbelievably, his foot swept away and hit a willow tree on Mengyao's left. With a "bang" sound, the willow tree shook violently, and the trunk had broken marks!
Such a strong leg force was actually rubbed away by Mengyao in just a few strokes!
Mengyao stopped and said slightly, "How is it?"
Ling Jie murmured and didn't say anything. He really didn't know what to say. Mengyao continued, "The real master doesn't care about the size of his power, but how to use the power in the most perfect way without wasting any power.
Four ounces can move a thousand pounds. Tai Chi has a very good explanation in this regard, just like the two postures I used just now."
"Meng Yao is right. Just now, Mengyao used only a small amount of strength to resolve her immense power. Such an example is enough to show that her use of power has reached a terrifying level. This is the real master.
." Ling Jie was secretly surprised.
After thinking about it, Ling Jie smiled calmly, "I know." He slung the baggage behind him, "I'm going back to South China. The ten o'clock train is now already nine o'clock."
Mengyao nodded, not feeling surprised, "It's time to go back. I hope you can do more great things when you go back this time."
Ling Jie said, "Yes, if this doesn't lead to any great achievements, then it would be too unjustifiable."
Ling Jie waved to her and gradually went away, only to see his back disappear on the other side of the lake, and then was swallowed up in the crowd. The moment Ling Jie disappeared, Mengyao suddenly smiled, "Ling Jie, forgive me for not
Tell you about the changes that are coming."
On the train bound for South China City, Ling Jie looked out the window alone. The receding scenery formed a line. This twenty-day trip to Yangzhou seemed to be a transformation for him. As the old saying goes,
If you are good at getting along with people who are better than you, you will always make progress.
As soon as he turned on the phone, he received a call from Chen Qiang. Ling Jie frowned and answered, "Chen Qiang?"
"Brother Jiu, I heard that you are already on the train back. When will you arrive?" Chen Qiang said excitedly.
Ling Jie looked at his watch, "It's about six o'clock in the evening. This is an overtime bus and it's very slow."
"Well, I've booked a private room for Brother Ninth at the Green Hotel. It's a 411 box specifically for Brother Ninth to come back to pick up the wind."
"Okay." Ling Jie felt a little tired after hanging up the phone, so he simply leaned against the window and snored.
Room 411 of the Cyan Hotel is a small room. There were not many people dining that night. To be precise, it was just Chen Qiang and Ling Jie. It was purely a private dinner, so there was no need to book a room as big as a square.
There are not many people, and there are not many people to eat, so there is no need to fill the table with big dishes. Chen Qiang ordered the more expensive and fine ones. He ordered a Qinggong abalone first and simmered it slowly in the room. Several other appetizers were waiting for Ling.
Order again when Jay arrives.
He knew that Ling Jie would not arrive at the train station until six o'clock. It would take more than half an hour to get here from the train station. It was only a quarter past six, which was still very early.
In fact, what Chen Qiang thinks in his heart is consistent with what he says. He is an easy-to-satisfy person. He believes that it is too much to sit where he is today based on his ability and level.
Therefore, Chen Qiang knew very well that it was not his ability that allowed him to sit where he is today. He knew and firmly remembered that he was able to be where he is today entirely because of Ling Jie's support. Without Ling Jie, he would not be where he is today.
He said, as long as you, Ling Jie, tell me, I will do it, and it doesn't matter who I offend.
He said, as long as you, Ling Jie, ask me to do something, I will definitely do it, even if I don't have to take my life.
…
Chen Qiang would invite Ling Jie out for dinner and drinks every three to five days, and would find a few girls to accompany him to relax.
He thought, a man cannot live without a woman!
It can be seen that Chen Qiang has good intentions.
When Ling Jie entered room 411, Chen Qiang was flirting with his mother.
Mommy is a tall woman, about thirty years old, with big and trembling breasts. Chen Qiang was drinking a glass of wine with her, and Chen Qiang intentionally put his arm on her breast. After drinking a glass of wine, Mommy said: "Okay.
No food was served?"
Chen Qiang laughed "Haha" and said: "It's easy to do it for free. Don't have any strings attached, you only get emotional when you do it."
Mommy has seen the scene, and she understood the meaning of Chen Qiang's words as soon as she heard it. She also said with a smile: "You can't do it for nothing. You have to be responsible for doing it for nothing. When you come here to play, don't do such responsible and stupid things."
When Chen Qiang saw Ling Jie come in, he motioned to his mother to have a drink with Ling Jie too.
He said: "My boss is here, you should also toast him and have a drink with him."
Chen Qiang said: "No, no. How many times did you come here? How many times a month did you come here?"
He said this and reached out to touch it. Mommy slapped his hand away and said, "It's very unlucky for a man to touch it. It's a good time to play mahjong."
Chen Qiang said: "I don't play mahjong or gamble, so what should I be afraid of?"
Mommy ran to the opposite side of the dining table, and Chen Qiang said: "No matter what, you must drink this cup with the boss. If you drink with me, you can't help but drink with the boss."
Mommy had no choice but to take the glass and said, "This is the last glass. Once you drink it, you won't drink it again."
Chen Qiang said: "I want to have a drink."
Ling Jie said to Chen Qiang: "Forget it, let's just clink glasses."
The two touched their glasses and drank.
Chen Qiang, under the pretense of checking whether the wine glass was empty, approached Mommy, hugged her, and pushed her towards Ling Jie. Mommy was the kind of person who could be hugged by thousands of people, so she didn't care at all and fell into Ling Jie's arms.
Chen Qiang didn't give up, and pushed him from behind until the two of them were close together. Chen Qiang held Ling Jie across his mother's side, holding her like a sandwich, making her scream "Wow!" The mother not only screamed, but also
The ground kept moving and rubbing against Ling Jie.
Ling Jie could withstand the stimulation, and then he reacted.
Mommy screamed exaggeratedly and said, "There is a hard gun down there against me."
Ling Jie's face turned red.
Chen Qiang said: "What's so strange about this? I'm just here to shoot. Why are you looking for me if your gun is not strong?"
Mommy said: "I'm getting old, so why don't I find some little girls to come over?"
Chen Qiang touched Mommy's breast and said, "It's still so big, it doesn't look old at all."
Mommy said: "Fake."
Chen Qiang pinched a handful and said, "You can tell it's real as soon as you see it, and it's very flexible!"
Mommy ignored Chen Qiang and said to Ling Jie: "Boss, can you find some girls to drink with you?"
Ling Jie pointed at Chen Qiang with a smile and said, "I will listen to his arrangements."
Mommy approached Chen Qiang and held her chest with both hands, fearing that Chen Qiang would take advantage of her again. She asked, "Is it okay?"
Chen Qiang pinched Mommy's butt, laughed "haha" and said, "You only have two hands, so you can take care of it."
Mommy got a little angry and said, "Do you want it or not? If not, I'll leave."
Ling Jie had no choice but to come to the rescue and said, "Go ahead and call some ladies over."
After mommy left, Ling Jie sat down. He smiled and said to Chen Qiang, "You are almost becoming a gangster."
Chen Qiang also smiled and said: "When you come to a place like this, don't think of yourself as a good person, but as a prostitute, and play with confidence and boldness. As for whoring or not? That depends on the development of the situation."
There are two types of girls in Qingse Hotel, one is those who eat, drink, dance, and dance but do not get a room, and the other are those who also eat, drink, dance, and get a room. Chen Qiang quietly told his mother to be the kind who can get a room.
Chen Qiang has gained experience in this kind of place. If you find a lady who can book a room, you may not be able to book a room. Girls who can book a room can do that kind of thing, but they are afraid that you will play with it? Therefore, they can let go and will not get angry no matter how they play.
What's more, he is still thinking about Ling Jie. He has this need. Although he doesn't say it, he drinks too much. How can he be in the mood? If he really needs it and wants to open a room, the lady can't open an account.
Yes, that would be too disappointing.
Of course, the ladies who come to accompany the guests have to be selected. A dozen ladies stood in a line, wearing few and thin shirts and skirts, with high breasts. They said in unison, "Welcome." They bent down and spoke deeply.
The ### is dazzling with white flowers.
Chen Qiang knew that Ling Jie never picked girls by himself, so he took the initiative to pick two girls for him. One was plump, with big breasts and a fat butt; the other was tall, slender and slender.
He said: "You will accompany this boss tonight. If you do, you will not only get a tip, but also a reward."
Ling Jie did not refuse. He was used to this kind of arrangement. Of course, only Chen Qiang and Chen Zhen could arrange it like this. If it had been anyone else, Ling Jie would never have been in such a place.
He believed in Chen Qiang as much as he believed in himself.
He knew that Chen Qiang had good intentions in calling him every three or five days and inviting him to dinner. Sometimes, he also longed for Chen Qiang's good intentions. He was too bored, bored at work and bored when he came home, so he was very
He needed to relax and adjust. Gradually, after three or five days, Chen Qiang didn't call him. He seemed to have nothing to do, was worried, as if he had a fever or cold, and was listless.
However, before drinking, Ling Jie was still a little restrained, and he was still sitting calmly, and he was a very upright gentleman. With two young ladies sitting beside him, he did not dare to stretch his hands. After drinking, especially after fifty
In the second degree of Maotai, when the alcohol burned my face and my face became hot, the tight strings loosened, and I put my hands on the young lady's shoulders, making the breasts of the two young ladies on the left and right closer to me.
Chen Qiang was very aware of Ling Jie's behavior before and after drinking, so he quietly told Miss Feng Ying sitting next to him to have a few more drinks with the boss to get him excited and go check out a room. The lady was really obedient to Ling Jie.
Drinking, sometimes drinking a glass of wine, sometimes saying "I wish the boss a happy ###", while others were applauding and making noises, and soon they drank most of the two bottles of Maotai.
Ling Jie became more courageous and moved the dining table away to sing karaoke. He took turns dancing with the two ladies accompanying him, holding his arms around the ladies' backs and covering their fat buttocks with the other. Chen Qiang saw how anxious he was.
If you hold back your laughter, you won't be able to sing anymore.
Ling Jie asked: "What are you laughing at?"
Chen Qiang said: "It's none of your business. We laugh at us. You continue to dance your dance, and we continue to sing our songs."
Ling Jie sat on the sofa, holding one of his arms and watching Chen Qiang sing. Later, the slender lady went to the bathroom. The plump lady took the initiative to sit on Ling Jie's lap, bit Ling Jie's ear and said, "I'm drunk."
, wanted to sleep. Ling Jie said, you are not drunk. A drunk person will not say that he is drunk. She said nakedly, I want to sleep with you. Ling Jie said, I can't. Not even after drinking.
She twisted her fat ass to stimulate him, and when she felt something, she smiled and said, "You have thought about it." Ling Jie pretended not to hear, helped her up, and said, "Go and order some songs, and we will sing."
She was very unhappy. When she asked for songs, she said a few words to Chen Qiang, and Chen Qiang came over and sat down next to Ling Jie.
Chen Qiang whispered: "Let's get a room and bring that fat girl up. She's ######."
Ling Jie said: "How many of the women here are truly ###? It's not just about money."
Chen Qiang said: "You care about her? If she is really passionate about you and won't let you go, then it will be even more troublesome."
Ling Jie shook his head and said, "No need. It's not our first time here. Don't you know me well?"
Chen Qiang said: "I know you, you are just too busy and bored."
Ling Jie said: "I don't have much interest in them."
Chen Qiang said: "You are too serious about everything you do."
Ling Jie said: "Stop talking about this, let's have a drink and join forces to drink that fat girl till she's drunk."
This was their specialty. Chen Qiang went over and told the fat girl that the boss had not drunk enough. After drinking enough, he became bold and dared to do anything. The fat girl happily shouted for beer and shook the cup to drink.
Beer. Chen Qiang asked the fat girl to sit between him and Ling Jie, flanking her from the left to the right. He told the other girls not to sing and just drink beer while shaking their glasses.
Regardless of whether they were calling from the left or from the right, it was the fat girl's turn. They all called out the points so high that the fat girl couldn't call any higher. After a while, the fat girl drank a few drinks.
He knew in his heart that they were up to something, but he was not convinced and wanted to confront him head-on. As a result, he was quickly put down by them and fell asleep on the sofa.
Mommy ran over and said, "You are so cruel."
Chen Qiang said: "How dare you come in? I'm going to take advantage of you again."
These words scared Mommy so much that she never dared to show her face again.
When the show was over, Chen Qiang patted the fat girl, but she had no reaction at all. He gave the tip to the other two ladies and gave them extra taxi fare. He said, you have taken good care of the fat girl.
We are sending her home tonight. The two ladies said, "Boss, don't worry."
Ling Jie thought, this guy is not bad at all, he still has some humanity!