Lost in love at the beginning, I backhand her best friend

Chapter 451 Love doesn’t need money, but life does

On Xiangjiang Middle Road.

The driver drove the car steadily. Wang Zihao sat in the back seat of the car with the window open a small crack.

The wind in the river was still a bit cold, and Wang Zihao didn't drink much, but his body had a lot of heat, and the wind was very refreshing, and he didn't feel like vomiting.

Every time I meet and chat with people like Xu Bo and Mo Baoer, I benefit a lot.

This era is not like it was twenty or thirty years ago.

Twenty or thirty years ago, if you didn’t study, you still had a high chance of making a fortune.

not now.

Especially if you want to make your business bigger and stronger, it is almost impossible to enter the top 500 in the country, let alone the top 500 in the world.

Mo Baoer said that once a person with no background is lucky enough to rise up, he will not be comfortable for a long time, and he will become a wedding dress and be acquired by a giant.

Don't want to be acquired?

There are many ways for people to deal with you.

And it's still legal.

For example, someone may report you every day, but every day will be different, for several months in a row, saying that there are problems with your taxes, fire protection, sanitation, and environmental pollution.

When officials receive a report, they must verify it and ensure it is compliant and legal.

No problem was found later, and the reporter was given a warning and education at most. Even if he was detained for a few days, so what? As long as he was given some money, they would be happy to do it.

In addition, I will imitate your model, build a company, compete with you, and spend all kinds of money, can you afford it?

It is better to be an ordinary person. Wang Zihao no longer has the ambition to build a business empire on his own.

unrealistic.

If he were to start the Moon Island project on his own, there would be no one to back him up and it would be impossible to do it.

The kid can grind him to death.

Not long after, the driver drove the car into the underground garage of Jinhu Mansion.

After a while, the driver left on his folding electric bicycle. After checking whether the door was locked, Wang Zihao walked towards the gate of the residential building.

Before he entered, he saw Chen Tianxian leaning on the glass door, looking down at his phone.

As if she felt someone coming in, she raised her head, smiling beautifully and having beautiful eyes.

Like old friends who have been waiting for a long time, the two of them looked at each other and smiled, and the whole hall lit up.

"Why are you here?" Wang Zihao felt like he was home, but he had several homes, each one different.

One is a warm harbor, one is the home of the soul, one is emotional sustenance, and the other is the ultimate refuge.

Relationships that last longer than love include not only family affection, but also friendship.

Chen Tianxian is undoubtedly Wang Zihao's best friend, for life.

"Twenty minutes ago, Meili said you were sent to the car. I saw it ten minutes ago and got off." Chen Tianxian held Wang Zihao's arm, "Li Na hasn't come back from her hometown yet. I don't live alone." The one who said nothing.”

"Why don't you go play next door? You can go to my house." Wang Zihao walked towards the stairs.

"Dongdong is sleeping. Me going over there will put pressure on Mengru and Xiaofeng." Chen Tianxian said, "I often go to your house, but I can't go all the time."

"After all, he is the boss, and strong people are lonely." Wang Zihao nodded, "If you go to my house, my dad will feel uncomfortable, and my mom will also be very wary."

"It's not that serious. If you don't have a girlfriend, I won't be able to go up there often." Chen Tianxian said.

"It's okay. Every time I go up there, I bring something, such as an empty mineral water bottle, so that my parents can save money to sell it. They will be very happy," said Wang Zihao.

Lao Wang and Xu Yixin still maintain a hard and simple lifestyle. They used to go out to pick up bottles and paper shells and then save them and sell them. Now they save their own money and no longer go out to pick up.

In the past, I rarely bought mineral water to drink, and my family didn’t save many mineral water bottles in a year.

Nowadays, almost everything we drink at home is packaged mineral water or purified water, which Wang Zihaorang buys.

At first, Xu Yixin said that it was not impossible to drink tap water. Wang Zihao said that clean water is good for his health. If he is in good health, his descendants will be in good health.

Xu Yixin bought half of the living room's mineral water the next day and urged him to go home and drink it every day.

Entering the elevator, Chen Tianxian pressed the twenty-fifth floor button instead of the thirty-ninth floor.

She needed someone to talk to.

Wang Zihao did not refuse, and he asked for it.

The two of them came from an ordinary family, while the other came from a petty bourgeois family. The gap was small.

Unlike Xu Meili and Liu Qianqian's family, the gap between the two is insurmountable.

The elevator in Jinhu Mansion is one for each household, and the speed is very fast, about two floors per second.

In about ten seconds, the two of them got out of the elevator and arrived at Chen Tianxian's house.

"Are you thirsty? Have a glass of water first, and then I'll make tea." After entering the house, Chen Tianxian unzipped his down jacket, and his white sweater was bulging, ready to come out.

"If you're not thirsty, wait until the tea is ready before you drink it." Taking off his shoes and putting on his cotton slippers, Wang Zihao walked to the sofa and sat down.

Chen Tianxian brought a small bucket of mineral water over and placed it next to the small coffee table. He took out the tea leaves from under the coffee table and started to make tea.

"When did you get along with Xu Meili?" Chen Tianxian asked without raising his head while making tea.

Wang Zihao was stunned, I never told you such a private matter.

If you think about it carefully, it's not surprising. Wang Zihao and Chen Tianxian talked too much and cherished each other.

It was only a matter of time before she knew this.

"It's better than working with Qianqian. It takes more than three years." Wang Zihao said.

Chen Tianxian was surprised. The story was quite twists and turns. No matter how imaginative she was, she never expected that Wang Zihao first fell in love with Xu Meili four years ago.

"Did you talk to Xu Meili during your freshman year in college?" Chen Tianxian asked.

Wang Zihao nodded and said sheepishly: "Online dating."

"Tell me about it, I'm very interested." Chen Tianxian is also a woman and a bit gossipy.

Wang Zihao told the truth and barely concealed anything.

Of course, things like shaking the computer desk apart should be omitted.

He wasn't worried about Chen Tianxian stabbing him in the back.

If this happens, it means that he has been abandoned by the whole world, and no matter how hard he struggles, it will be useless.

After the tea was brewed and the pot was almost finished, Wang Zihao finished summarizing the story between him, Xu Meili and Liu Qianqian.

"Life is more bizarre and unbelievable than TV and movie plots. It's true." Chen Tianxian said with a smile.

"Yes." Wang Zihao sighed, "Before I came into contact with them, their parents or grandma, I didn't even have a superficial understanding of the world. Many things impacted my values, outlook on life, and outlook on love. .”

"Li Na just couldn't bear it, so she wanted to go up the mountain." The room was a little hot, so Chen Tianxian stood up, took off his coat and put it aside, and then tied up his hair.

The erect figure is slim and graceful, and the red and white colors are added and subtracted skillfully with vermilion.

Wang Zihao felt a little sad for her. She didn't know how many people had been young, but she didn't expect that she would eventually get nothing and leave her hometown.

“I am adapting to everything I encounter and accept every day,” said Wang Zihao.

"Xu Meili's mother must know about you and Qianqian, right?" Chen Tianxian said after sitting down again. Wang Zihao was surprised: "Can you guess this?"

He didn't say that just now.

"Not only that, Qianqian's parents may know about you and Xu Meili." Chen Tianxian said, "Even Qianqian knows about it."

"Qianqian also knows?" Wang Zihao was startled, "It's unlikely. I can't feel it."

"Qianqian is not an ordinary girl. I heard you say that during college, she took over her parents' company in Yanjing and made drastic changes. She laid off many people and doubled the benefits. You have never come into contact with such a girl. In less than a year, can you understand clearly?" Chen Tianxian said.

Just as Wang Zihao was about to say something, she added: "I think Xu Meili's city has fewer palaces and is more pure in comparison."

Wang Zihao had to admit that this was how Xu Meili felt to him.

But that doesn't mean that Xu Meili is simple. If she were simple, it would be impossible for her family background to be exposed for three years.

Come to think of it, Xu Meili wasn't with him because of so-called love.

The situation of Liu Qianqian and Xu Meili should be similar.

This is not the same as the perfect love he wants.

He believes that the most perfect love should be an encounter, not because of interests, not because of touching, not because of vanity, but because of eating, chatting, playing, holding hands naturally, and they are together.

No need to even confess.

Until after holding hands again and again, the time came and the man said: I like you, please be my girlfriend.

The woman didn't feel very surprised, but she nodded excitedly in agreement.

Then, with a strange deep kiss, the love affair began.

The more he was with Chen Tianxian, the more Wang Zihao yearned for that kind of love.

But there is no turning back in life, and people cannot live just for themselves.

Paying for past choices is the basic principle of life.

When young people get together, talk for a few years and then break up, one of them must have problems as a person, or even both of them have problems.

If you have been married once and divorced again, there is a 50% chance that this person has a problem.

If it is two or three times, then the probability that this person has a problem is infinitely close to 100%.

Wang Zihao admired Liu Piaopiao's parents. They were not together because of love, but they had been married for more than 20 years and had no intention of separating.

Only mortals only see love and have no sense of social responsibility or historical mission.

"Then shall I still live in Wind Language?" Wang Zihao asked Chen Tianxian.

Chen Tianxian smiled slightly: "Why don't you live together? The three of you are now bound by interests. As far as ordinary people are concerned, every love in the end is related to daily necessities. Love does not need money, but life does. Money Human love, in the end, should be like yours, there is nothing wrong with it."

Many years ago, Chen Tianxian once listened to a friend talking about his past on the set.

Twenty years ago, before he entered the industry, he worked in Guangdong Province and met a girl from Beihu. They were each other's first love. When he was young, he had nothing, and they were too far apart, so the end result was that they were torn apart alive.

He still clearly remembered her mother's heart-rending cries as she desperately pulled her.

He stood silently, looking at her, as if he heard the sound of his heart being broken, the despair, powerlessness, hatred, helplessness, and reluctance all mixed together.

A year later, he received a friend request with only five words: Do you remember me?

After adding friends, she said she was getting married.

All illusions were completely shattered at this moment. The night before her wedding, she made her last phone call to him: I'm sorry, between you and my family, I chose the latter. I hate my family, but I hate you even more. Why? Don't take me away? After tonight, we have no intersection in this vast sea of ​​people. I got married, but just for life. All the love in this life has been exhausted on you, leaving no trace! I know that you can't forget me, because I am the same. Let me tell you one last time, I love you!

Ten years have passed and he has never found a girlfriend.

Love, once is enough.

In the past ten years, he secretly visited her more than once, saw her children, and saw her husband, but he did not meet her.

The last time I went to see her, she was sitting in the yard, holding the bracelet he gave her back then, looking at it in a daze.

Chen Tianxian was very moved when he heard this, but his old friend finally added, I made up all the above myself.

It doesn't matter. I have been married for more than ten years and have three children.

Telling this story is just to get me into character.

How can there be so much love in the world that can be sung and cried, it's just paranoia.

Normal people have started a new life long ago. The life span of love is very short, but life is very long.

"I'm a little afraid of the Whispering Wind." Wang Zihao hesitated.

He was afraid of being questioned by Liu Qianqian, afraid of seeing her sobbing, and afraid that she would grow up overnight.

Chen Tianxian seems to have found another meaning of existence, to be the soul mentor of a confidante and a beacon of life.

No matter how outstanding and talented he is, he is still just a little man who is inexperienced in the world.

"Don't worry, as long as you don't make a choice, Liu Qianqian and Xu Meili will never fight. Xu Meili has determined that there is no problem. Liu Qianqian will let her find out slowly by herself." Chen Tianxian comforted.

She slowly discovered that her husband was still like his ex-wife, hiding her beauty in the golden house.

"You have to make a choice, right?" After the silence, Wang Zihao said.

"No need, your losses are already big enough." Chen Tianxian said.

"What loss?" Wang Zihao wondered.

Chen Tianxian saw it clearly and said: "Not to mention foreign countries, there are also many people in China who do not get married, but it does not mean that they do not have partners or children."

After a pause, Chen Tianxian continued: "At least two of your children should be named Xu or Liu."

A little depressed, but Wang Zihao admired Chen Tianxian's vision and insight.

"Everyone from a wealthy family is like this." Chen Tianxian said, "I've just seen a little more, but you haven't had much contact with them."

Wang Zihao suddenly remembered that Mr. Ren married the daughter of a wealthy family, so her daughter did not have his surname.

day to day.

Three days before the peak night, Liu Piaopiao came back from the field happily, with big and small bags.

It was a sunny afternoon, and Wang Zihao was about to go for a walk with Liu Qianqian to the lakeside square.

After coming back, her luggage was not packed. Liu Piaopian was not tired at all and was in good spirits. She wanted to go out to play with Wang Zihao and her third sister.

"Aren't you going home to see your parents first?" Wang Zihao asked Liu Piaopiao in the lakeside square.

This girl's figure is still so slender, as written in a poem, she is more than thirteen years old and her hair is in early February. The spring breeze is ten miles away on Yangzhou Road, and it is not as good as rolling up the bead curtain.

"They are not in Junsha today and will come back tomorrow." Liu Piaopiao said nonchalantly.

In the lakeside square, Doudou also came with Li Meifang.

The two parties met and chatted politely.

Suddenly, someone in the square confessed his love in public.

"Why do girls cover their mouths when they confess their love in public?" Doudou asked Liu Piaopiao curiously.

"After all, covering your butt doesn't seem to be a good idea," Liu Piaopiao replied.

(End of this chapter)