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Chapter 17 Mission

When Ajiu hung up the phone and came back, Hank had already left. People like them all have such a relationship, and they don’t need to say politely when leaving. Friendship in the traditional sense is not suitable for people who live on the tip of a knife, because no one can guarantee that they will not become the enemy of the other party in the next mission. If you care too much, it will be difficult to start. And between life and death, if you hesitate for a moment, the dead person may be himself.

Wang Siming watched Ajiu come in and poured him a glass of wine. His expression was a little stiff, and he obviously understood something.

Ajiu sat down opposite him, picked up the wine glass and drank, and said, "Are you blaming you in your heart?"

"No," Wang Siming took a deep breath, as if he didn't want to say more.

"I've hesitated, too." Ajiu picked up the wine pot and gave Wang Siming a full comment: "Senior brother came to see me, because it was actually for you. He knew that I was interested in quitting. This position was logically chosen to be replaced by the superior. He wanted you to take my position, but he didn't say it clearly. I understand the meaning. In fact, with your conditions, it's only a little inferior to me back then, and I'm in line with me. Senior brother thought it carefully. It's true that you are the most suitable candidate to take over me. But I think this is unfair to you, so I didn't agree directly."

"Now you have the right to refuse, think about it, give me an answer."

Wang Siming lowered his head and said nothing, and then drank with a glass of wine.

"Master, I don't feel like hatred. There are only two males in the Wang family. My brother is more suitable than me, and the uncle is not biased. I am indeed not as good as him in business. When I was a child, my family would ask teachers to teach him, but I always failed. It's not that I couldn't think of those possibilities, but that I was unwilling to think about those sinister directions. The family had long been determined, and it was necessary to be both civil and military. My brother was literary and I had to be martial. I like to practice martial arts and learned very seriously since childhood, but I really didn't think about it. I wanted to do your job. I thought I was just letting me join the army."

"fear death?"

Wang Siming was silent for a while. Nodded: "I wasn't afraid before yesterday, but now I'm a little bit."

"Because of Senior Sister Xiaomin?"

"Um."

Ajiu frowned and looked at Wang Siming, smiled, and said, "Are you scolding me in your heart now? I feel that although I don't care about this, I force you to leave her now."

"To be honest, a little bit." Wang Siming raised his head and looked at Ajiu's eyes: "Master, tell the truth, do you like her too?"

"Me?" Ajiu frowned and said, "Why do you think so? My senior sister and I are so pure."

Wang Siming looked at Ajiu steadily for a while: "Hope is true."

Ajiu said helplessly: "I don't need to lie to you, you can't beat me anyway."

“That’s true.”

Ajiu patted Wang Siming on the shoulder and said, "I don't have the right to say anything like love. I can only say it's a little experience, or a feeling? Do you want to hear it?"

"you say."

"Then the next day, you should know that you can't give her a promise now, which is a fact. This is very similar to me, and I can't give Taeyeon a promise either. But there is a difference in nature. You can't give it because of your family. For family children like you, the family is something that is superior to you, and you can't argue even if you want to. Even if your status in the family is different from others, you don't have the right to be a young master. The family has paid a lot for you and you must make corresponding returns. The path your uncle chose for you is actually the most suitable path for you. He has thought a lot for you, not a decision made easily, but of course it is also for the benefit of the family."

"And I. can't give a reason to promise, just because of another woman. If she agrees, my problem will be solved. I don't need to carry a lot of things. I'm more relaxed than you."

"And it's certain that she can't be an artist anymore because your family will not allow your wife to be an artist, so you must know this. But you have to think that singers or actors are her profession. Although she may not be able to do the best, she enjoys the process of hard work, which is a large proportion of the meaning of personal existence. If you turn her into a cage of golden silk bird, does she still like her?"

"I'm also thinking about how I should treat my feelings." Ajiu sighed and said, "Although I didn't understand it clearly and thoroughly, I'm quite a bit of a sense of understanding."

Wang Siming said anxiously: "What is it?"

"The two parts that support a woman, career and love. I can't make promises in love, I want to help her career. In this way, it is naturally the best for us to have the opportunity to develop in the future. If we can't develop in the future, I will at least not blame myself. I have the ability to help her, but I have not helped me. I enjoy the feelings she gave me, but I have nothing to do. I want to make her successful, let her stand at a higher position, and make her stronger and stronger. Say that in a higher position, the people she meets in the future are also better people,"

As he said that, Ajiu's eyes were a little wet, he waved his hand and said, "Of course this is the worst situation. We still have to work hard on you, but the worst situation is also something that must be considered. She is an artist and will not get married in the short term. Even if you perform a task, it will only take five years at most. It will be over. If you are destined, this is not a decisive influence. If you are not destined, there is no chance to get up every day."

"Do you agree with me?"

Wang Siming nodded: "I understand."

"Very good, are there any questions?"

"Yes," Wang Siming looked at Ajiu, his eyes changed at this moment, and he became more mature: "How long will I have? What can you teach me?"

"I plan to let you officially take over me after the Lunar New Year. As for what I can teach you, I don't think I can teach you anything."

"What?!"

"Your kung fu is already good enough and you can perform tasks well. No matter how good your kung fu is, it will help you limitedly, because this is an era where there are bombs and sniper rifles. You have seen it too. Even if I am, I can't escape the gun. I will teach you the inner strength, but it won't make you more powerful. It can give you more chances of survival. When you are seriously injured and dying, leave more time for the doctor and body skills. When you return to Korea, fight with me every day, and when you can force me to use your hands, you will be qualified." After saying that, Ajiu added with a smile: "My master also taught me this."

Wang Siming's heart was thrilled when he saw Ajiu's smile. As a master, he could sense some so-called qi. This thing was mysterious, but it was very accurate. The qi that Wang Siming felt now was: Oh my god, it seems like he was going to be beaten.

Ajiu smiled even happier. To be continued.
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