"I never understood before that why poor people have 10,000 excuses for rich people?"
However, before he finished speaking, he saw Lao Zhou's face appearing on the financial channel.
Lao Zhou attended an economic forum, and countless people cheered. During the interview, he talked about the company's development and direction in recent years.
Yan Xixian let out a long sigh: "This person is really good at saving face."
Wang Donglin said calmly: "Didn't Lu Xun say it a long time ago? 'The Chinese people have always been slaughtered, enslaved, plundered, tortured, and oppressed by their own people. They have also suffered pain that is beyond human endurance. Every one of them has suffered.
The examination really makes people feel like they are not living in the human world.'"
Yan Xixi was in a daze, just like when the two were chatting on WeChat.
In fact, they had never discussed the principles of life like this when face to face - this was the first time in their lives.
Yan Xixi couldn't hold it back, but still had lingering fears: "Brother Donglin, do you think they would have really taken action if I had really gotten on the plane? There were more than a hundred other people on the plane..."
Wang Donglin said flatly: "Don't doubt it, they will definitely take action."
"You really have no scruples at all? Those people are all innocent."
"One general's success will lead to thousands of bones drying up. In fact, they feel that except for themselves, most people in this world are not worthy of living..."
Not only do they think so themselves - slave owners have also taught this idea to slaves a long time ago - otherwise, why would someone tearfully call on the victims to "take into account the overall situation" and give up their ego after every major accident?
Big I?
What is big? What is small?
That "28 principle", whether you admit it or not, in fact, this is how the world works.
We damn--just happen to be one of the "80%."
When the fish and meat begin to excuse the killers, when the lambs begin to defend the wolves, when the slaves begin to speak for the slave owners, and when the abused begin to praise the abusers, then this is a world where conscience collapses, moral bankruptcy and rationality collapse.
Yan Xixin's heart beat faintly. In fact, she was more scared than she thought before.
Because the storm is no longer a small temptation, but an overwhelming force that sweeps across the sky.
She saw that Wang Donglin was tired and immediately changed the subject: "Brother Donglin, are you thirsty?"
He nodded.
She fed him warm water and said, "Are you tired? I almost forgot. The doctor said you just woke up and you shouldn't be too tired. It's better not to talk and have a good rest first. I'll be here with you tonight.
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He was indeed very tired, but he couldn't sleep at all.
"I'll massage your head. The doctor said that you can sleep well if you massage your head..."
He laughed: "Silly girl, you are not a professional, what can you do for massage? You are exhausted yourself, look at you, you have become smaller."
"Where is it?"
She said coquettishly: "Brother Donglin, let me serve you... When I think about not seeing you for a long time, I don't want to be separated from you for a minute..."
Wang Donglin sighed endlessly: "Silly girl, I'm afraid of your hard work..."
At this moment, Zhang Xiang walked in and whispered: "Third Young Master, Lao Zhang sent someone to see you, do you want to see you?"
Wang Donglin pondered for a moment: "Invite him in."
Yan Xixi whispered: "I'll get out of the way first."
Wang Donglin nodded.
After a while, the door opened and a middle-aged man of medium height walked in.
