Half an hour later, Luo Guanling's thin face showed a trace of bitterness. He glanced at Xiao Jiang and said:
"Boss Xiao, do you want to see anything else?"
Xiao Jiang smiled and said:
"First tell me how you feel now? I know that you have never expressed your true identity in front of Zhu Waner in these years. At most, it means that your family has a little money. You are not ostentatious or show off, and you work hard to be a fourth-generation descendant.
This is one of the reasons why I am willing to let you call me boss.
As a man, in addition to adhering to the beliefs of your ancestors, you should also understand that a man's dignity and structure also represent your future achievements."
Luo Guanling whispered silently:
"My father also said this to me about the dignity and dignity of a man. I will truly grow up the day I understand this sentence. But what does this sentence have to do with love...
Those girls who would rather sit in BMWs and cry, those boys who drive luxury cars to pick up girls, here are the vows and separations, love... is it really so materialistic?
If I also follow the example of these second and third generations who drive luxury cars and buy jewelry to pursue Zhu Waner, will it be as easy as these people?"
Luo Guanling raised his head sadly and looked at the white clouds floating in the sky with a touch of self-mockery. After a while, he said leisurely:
"Boss Xiao, maybe I should give it a try. If I succeed, I will give up completely. If I fail, I guess I will never be able to get rid of the demonic barrier in my heart for the rest of my life."
Xiao Jiang shook the ashes from his cigarette, patted Luo Guanling and said:
"You are not bad looking, and Zhu Waner is not a great beauty either. Go change your hairstyle and outfit, get a car worth millions, and buy a gift worth 100,000 or 80,000 yuan for her.
Remember my words, when she accepts your gift or even offers to be your girlfriend, you tell her that this is a gift to break off the relationship with her. Your love and future are more important than hers. I want to spend such a small amount of money to let you
When you wake up, you probably won't be reluctant to let go.
But if you still can't let go, then I can only say that you are done, and you don't need to call me boss in the future. I can't afford to lose that person."
Luo Guanling chuckled and said:
"Boss Xiao, don't worry. Although I, Luo Guanling, have liked her for more than ten years, I am actually exhausted physically and mentally. If it weren't for the obsession in my heart, I would have let it go. If her duplicity was proven, I would still play ball.
I went to prepare. Today, I will cut off the past. Regardless of whether she accepts my gift or not, the persistence of more than ten years must be ended."
After speaking, Luo Guanling stood up and strode away with firm eyes. Xiao Jiang sat back on his chair, smoking a cigarette and looking at the lovers who were separated and reunited around him with a smile.
Xiao Jiang himself also experienced love in college. Back then, he dated a school girl at Wuhan University. She was not pretty but very gentle. She didn't dislike Xiao Jiang's family-like nature. They dated for more than a year, but in the end, the other party did not choose to break up.
But Xiao Jiang felt ashamed and gave up.
That year, the word "poor" made Xiao Jiang understand the pain of not being able to sustain a relationship. Every time he thought of the school girl named Qian Lingbo, Xiao Jiang felt sorry for her, although love at that time was more about doing things.
, but the mutual warmth between the two still makes it difficult for him to forget.
No couple can achieve true love in college. It was the same for others, and it was the same for Xiao Jiang at that time.
"Hi, senior, have you fallen in love?"
Xiao Jiang was lamenting the futility of college love when a voice like a silver bell appeared in his ears. At this time, a girl wearing a snow-white down jacket with a bun and a bun looked at him with a smile.
"Oh, Wang Qing'er, one of the top ten campus beauties, why are you so beautiful? I am not heartbroken, but here I am lamenting the helplessness of college love."
Xiao Jiang finished speaking gently with a smile. The girl's eyes revealed a trace of teasing, and she sat down next to Xiao Jiang and said:
"Senior, do you know me?"
"The school belle of Hatching University, every man should know that he studies here, okay? The school ranked fourth last year. It is known as the pure, cute and invincible iron mouth. It is the host of the school and a top-notch beauty. It has up to fifty-three suitors a day, all over the world.
I was so rebuffed by you that I didn’t dare to provoke you again.”
Xiao Jiang still said with a smile, this girl is very famous in the school, even though she is ranked fourth, almost everyone knows her name.
Xiao Jiang's two women, Zhang Xingyao and Guan Xiaoling, are also beauties, but they are only ranked tenth and seventh. Although they are no less beautiful than the girls in front of them, everyone knows that Zhang Xingyao is Xiao Jiang's woman, and Guan Xiaoling doesn't have much contact with outsiders.
So the rankings voted by boys are quite different.
This Wang Qing'er has an innocent appearance, is 1.63 meters tall, weighs only about 90 kilograms, but has a height of 36 inches. This kind of appearance and figure are probably liked by all old perverts, if not for the top three.
Both beauties have a strong background and temperament, and coupled with Wang Qing'er's tireless tongue, I guess all the boys are willing to vote for her.
Xiao Jiang, Zhang Xingyao and Guan Xiaoling have also read her information. She is beautiful and has a domineering personality. The most important thing is that her hidden background is actually far more powerful than the top three school beauties.
So Xiao Jiang not only knew Wang Qing'er, but he even knew many things that Wang Qing'er didn't know. However, Wang Qing'er was a grade lower than Xiao Jiang and was not in the same major. There was no contact between the two.
At this time, Wang Qing'er took the initiative to strike up a conversation. It was definitely not because Xiao Jiang was as handsome as Pan An among men, nor was it because he was so domineering that she couldn't help herself. Especially when they struck up a conversation on the edge of this lover's grove, it shouldn't be.
Things that a beauty like Wang Qing'er should do.
Wang Qing'er didn't feel surprised to hear that Xiao Jiang knew her identity. She chuckled and said:
"Then what's your name, senior?"
"Xiao Jiang."
"Oh...Senior Xiao, what have you learned about love here?" Wang Qing'er asked with a smile in her eyes.
Xiao Jiang rubbed his fingers and said:
"Love? It's like a cabbage. You peel off layer after layer. God knows which layer contains cabbage caterpillars. You don't even know how much pesticide residue there is on it. Even if you are heartbroken, you can't see clearly inside.
Therefore, when looking at love, you need to be careful just like choosing a watermelon. You need to tap the skin and listen for the sound. Some melons are not ripe. It is meaningless to cut them and they are still white when you get them. Some are already overripe when you eat them.
It can even make your teeth unappetizing.
If you want to eat just the right melon, you have to listen carefully and feel the echo from the melon. If you hear wrongly, you will be unlucky. If you hear rightly, you will get good melons.
Look at the lovers around you who are still in love with each other. They are the ones who choose each other, and those who break up just choose the wrong one. And most of the eggs on college campuses are either raw or overcooked. Think about it.
