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Chapter 893 Speed, Passion

When Fan Chengliang saw Wang Jingzhe, he would have a strong dependence and a cold, which was like finding a backbone. Let’s put it this way, what Wang Jingzhe said now works better than what his father said, so he would not go west even if he went east. It was simply a point of hitting wherever he was.

Wang Jingzhe listened to his words, picked up the wine glass and drank silently, and said, "In theory, we are friends. If you ask me, I should answer you, but..."

When Fan Chengliang heard his preface, he immediately knew that what he had just asked was just a waste of time. He touched Wang Jingzhe with a cup and said, "It's a friend, so if you are embarrassed, I definitely can't make you embarrassed."

Wang Jingzhe smiled and said, "If you insist on letting me say anything, I can calculate a way out for you, but this is no different from drinking poison to quench thirst. Second brother, you said, I will tell you how to go. After you changed the place, you thought that you might just be stable and then move your position step by step without any effort. But what you don't know is that I can give you guidance once. If you give you a guide every time, it will hurt you. The emperor back then had counselors, ministers were counselors, and generals were counselors, and these were all people who came up with ideas. But you and I are friends. I can't be with you forever, and you can't treat me as your team, right?"

"Come on, drink, drink bar, don't talk about it, we are now friends with wine and meat." Fan Chengliang took a sip of wine, then rubbed his red cheeks and said, "It's too difficult for me. The elderly in the family are under pressure. An alliance is counting on you, and the colleagues following him are still looking forward to you. What's this? Am I just a porter, carrying everyone's hope, but no one saw my spine bent. I have more white hairs in the past year than in the past thirty years, and I'm just aging before I get old."

Wang Changsheng looked at him and said, "This is a person's life. Maybe you are considering how to move up, but I am considering how to live."

Fan Chengliang was stunned, then shook his head and said, "Stop saying anything, everything is bitter. If you drink too much, just relax quickly. It's better to be one day."

Wang Jingzhe said a little tired: "I was in a bad mood, so I came over to complain to you and talk to you. What's going on now? It seems that I'm here to teach you. It's still hard for me. Where can I go to make sense?"

"Haha, it's hard for men, there's nothing wrong with it..."

Wang Jingzhe said "hmm" and started chatting with Fan Chengliang first, not involving any sensitive topics at all. In fact, he did not tell this second brother Fan in one heart, that is, he could indeed become the one who competed with many parties in a few years, and finally the person who was highly anticipated.

When Jiang Ziya fell into the 70s fishing, she met King Wen of Zhou, and then she put away the fishing rod and followed him, assisting him in a storm. It was not because of King Wen's personal charm, handsomeness, or something, but naturally because Jiang Ziya saw that King Wen had an emperor-like appearance and was destined to jump out of the dragon gate to become a real dragon, so she assisted King Wen.

Wang Jingzhe also saw the face of Brother Fan. This was not only the image they saw by the knife man who bought the knife, but also the detailed description in the book "Lai Buyi's Notes".

This kind of fate of the emperor will most likely not make any mistakes. Unless he is too lucky and the road is around Fan Chengliang, it will be a matter of time.

Wang Jingzhe didn't care much anyway. No matter who he was with his friends, it was actually the same for Wang Jingzhe.

When the wine was strong, it was almost over. Although he was not enlightened, his dizzy head was no longer depressed and entangled. So the two of them had the last glass of wine and were about to come out of the restaurant. When they walked to the door, before they could push the door out, there was a stuttering sound from behind. "Huh" and a group of people walked over. At present, a young man holding a fashionable girl, biting cigarettes in his mouth. He pushed Wang Jingzhe and Fan Chengliang away and said a move away, so they squeezed out of the door. Wang Jingzhe turned sideways and gave way to the side. Fan Chengliang just frowned and said nothing. When the group of people walked out, they came out. The driver drove the car over and opened the door.

"Buzz..." The sound of accelerator flapping came from the parking area in front of the restaurant. Both cars were lit with dazzling xenon headlights. The window was lowered. A young man was driving a large-displacement off-road vehicle, holding the steering wheel with one hand and holding a cigarette with the other. He was tilting his head and reversing. His scarlet and blurred eyes obviously drank a lot.

Fan Chengliang said: "I still dare to drive after drinking like this. Is it a long life?"

The driver smiled and said, "Leader, he made a profit tonight. I heard that the municipal bureau is checking drunk driving, or jointly enforce the law. There are checking posts at all intersections. If he can drive three blocks, it will be burning the incense of his ancestors."

Fan Chengliang closed the car door with a slam, and said with a cold face: "I just need to clean up!"

When Fan Chengliang was in Beijing, he was young and frivolous, and his restlessness was also very good at his youth, but he had strong control and self-control. He had been driving either Santana or Passat, and sometimes even rode an electric bike. He could have been qualified to hang a sign and no one dared to control it, but he had never made any low-level mistakes.

What is this? It is the family’s heritage and influence.

Some people always say that wealth is not as rich as three generations. In fact, the failure is in this regard. Some families still prosper after five or six generations of wealth, but some completely decline after one or two generations of wealth.

Just like the young man who just hit the accelerator of the off-road vehicle, even if he was sitting in a Jinshan at home, he couldn't resist his prodigality. This kind of behavior is commonly known as cheating his father or cheating his father.

Fan Chengliang's car drove out from the restaurant door and set off on the road. The two off-road vehicles had already reached the intersection, and the brake lights at the rear of the car did not light up until they reached the intersection.

"Crill" the off-road vehicle stopped urgently. The young man driving looked at the red light that was counting down in front of him. After about 60 seconds, he cursed a few words, then twisted his head and reached out to press the girl in the co-pilot next to him, and pressed it down.

"No, you are driving, there are surveillance monitors on it."
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