Liang Chen shook his head speechlessly, but his heart trembled. Of course he knew what Yang Zhongyong meant by this sentence. It was clearly telling him in a subtle way that since he had helped you Liang Chen, you now

It is time to take on the responsibility of spokesperson to deal with those external family forces.

He sighed in his heart and felt that his head was a little big. How could those external forces be so easy to deal with? However, for the sake of his brother, he did not regret the "deal" he made with Yang Zhongyong.

"Liang Chen, I'm just wondering, how did you get to know that old monster of my grandfather? It seems like he admires you very much. Also, what secrets are there between you two? This really makes me curious.

." Chen Meiqi finally smiled enough, sat up, straightened her clothes, blinked and looked at Liang Chen curiously and asked.

"It's not a good thing for people to know too much." Liang Chen snorted and did not answer her question.

"Exactly, my grandpa's answer is exactly the same. You two are a perfect match." Chen Meiqi glanced at him and said angrily. But there was nothing she could do. If Liang Chen didn't want to say it, then I'm afraid no one in the world could pry him out.

His mouth.[

"What's the second thing?" Liang Chen ignored her, reached for a cigarette, and asked while holding it in his mouth.

"Bah!" Chen Meiqi had already rushed to light the cigarette for him. Liang Chen was stunned for a moment, hesitated, and lit the cigarette with her fire. He took a deep breath and said nothing.

"As for the second question, my brother said, I'm sorry for you. If you have time another day, I'd like to show you some respect and have a meal, and then I'll sit with you." Chen Meiqi said with a smile.

"Did you add that last sentence?" Liang Chen glanced at her sideways and said, seeing through her little thoughts at a glance. However, Chen Zhiyong's words made him a little unpredictable. Is he sorry for himself? What on earth is he sorry for?

Your own place?

"Can you not be so smart? If a person is too smart, he will live soberly. If he lives too soberly, he will inexplicably increase a lot of pain." Chen Meiqi looked at him for a long time with her little mouth bulging, and finally sighed.

"The pain of sobriety is always a hundred times stronger than the pain of stupid numbness. I would rather die in sober pain than live in ignorance for the rest of my life in stupid numbness." Liang Chen leaned against the door and said coldly.

"Wow, that's very well said, Liang Chen. You are simply the Chinese version of Schopenhauer. You should study in the Department of Philosophy, not the Department of Sociology." Chen Meiqi clapped her hands with a smile, her hands as white as jade.

It swayed into a white shadow in the air, and the sound of applause was clear and sweet.

"What is the third thing?" Liang Chen ignored it, raised his head and continued to ask.

"The third thing, are you sure you want to hear it?" Chen Meiqi bit her red lips, and a blush suddenly appeared on her face, which made Liang Chen feel nervous.

"I'm not sure, oh, no, I don't want to hear it anymore. I have something to do. Let's go first. If you want, just stay here and lock it for me." Liang Chen had a premonition of something and turned around to go out.

When he left, Chen Meiqi stood up and ran over, blocking the door. Like a child, she stretched herself into a "big" shape and blocked him in front of him, refusing to let him go.
Chapter completed!