He said calmly: "Although my age cannot be said to be weathered, at least I have witnessed the ups and downs of twenty years. Take us as an example, ten years ago we were as rich as the rest of the country, but in the past two years, we have been as silent as a chill.
, we achieved victory at a huge cost..."
After winning, can we remain standing forever?
Can glory last forever by relying on Lao Zhang?
NO!
For thousands of years, there have been countless wealthy families and countless wealthy families, but how many of them have been passed down? Even a generation of dynasties, in the end, disappeared and disappeared.
"After winning, I did have a love affair with the world, and it was extremely inflated. However, after these six months, I suddenly felt that it was nothing more than this..."
People who have never driven a Ferrari will never be qualified to say: Isn’t it just a car?
Now that I say it, he has already obtained it.
Standing on the top of the mountain and looking at the scenery is beautiful, but it is lonely.
It’s nothing more than enjoying the pleasure of being high above others, the fun sought after by countless people, flowers and applause... But, haven’t I already received these before?
He thought to himself: Wasn't this the case even for Huang Xiaojue back then? Who said that when he stood at the top, he was not proud and smug in his heart? Otherwise, why would he marry Zhou Ting knowing that it was a trap? Man, you are not a gambler.
Is this the limelight? If not, could Huang Xiaojue have forced him and Wang Donglin to become disgraced?
However, Huang Xiaojue was forced by the situation and woke up a step earlier than himself - it was this step, that viewing ceremony at Harvard, that changed everything.
Plane, flying smoothly through the clouds.
When Liu Daqing was also tired, he took a nap again.
Wang Donglin was actually very tired, but he couldn't sleep, partly because of the great surprise, and partly because of the extreme emptiness after the extreme surprise - like a huge balloon that was once full of energy, suddenly deflated.
Go down.
He was also powerless.
No one knows how he survived the past six months.
I suffer from insomnia every night, feel irritable, and never have a peaceful day.
Now, I finally got what I wanted.
When Yan Xixi woke up, the surroundings were very quiet.
She sat up in confusion and saw Liu Daqing snoring slightly. The old man's head was leaning back on the chair. His gray hair was even more glaring. His whole body looked as haggard as that of a seventy-year-old. Even she was sitting on the armrest.
His hands gradually became as weathered as the bark of a dead branch.
The palms of your hands are warm.
She lowered her head and saw someone holding her hand tightly. Even in her sleep, she held her hand very tightly.
She wanted to push him away, but he turned slightly to the side and still held on tightly. He was sleeping so soundly that he was shouting loudly, and even thunder might not wake him up all at once.
He was also surprisingly haggard, and even with his eyes closed, he could clearly see the wrinkles that were slowly deepening on his forehead.
No, in my memory, he is not like this - he is smug and high-spirited, he is wearing a suit and leather shoes to accompany him on the plane for the first time; he is knocking on the door of his home in Boston on New Year's Eve...
But now, this man is old.
Overnight, he became extremely old.
She was shocked, and suddenly felt that these six months were like a dividing line. A magic wand... made everyone suddenly grow old in time.
How terrible.
Even my own heart is riddled with holes and incomparable vicissitudes of life.
She changed her mind and did not withdraw her hand.
