typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 73 The World Is Like a Chess Game

Chapter 73 The world is like a new chess game

"it's me."

These two plain words reached everyone's ears, but they were like a huge stone thrown into water, causing thousands of waves.

Although I had been mentally prepared before, hearing Zheng Ze admit it so calmly now still gave people a strong spiritual shock.

Han Fei unconsciously leaned back slightly and looked deeply at Zheng Ze. He did not expect that the other party would admit it so directly.

Zhang Liang's young face was full of surprise. As an ambitious young man, he seemed to be seeing a high mountain at this moment.

Zi Nu sat aside, her hands on her legs clenched slightly unconsciously, and the figure beside her hands seemed to become larger at this moment. Under her calm and charming face, there was a violently trembling heart hidden.

Thinking of the words of that day, he still heard them, why did he want Zilanxuan?

When Zheng Ze nodded, the vast hall fell into an eerie silence. Yan Lingji glanced at the three people suspiciously, and then focused on the booklet pressed by Zheng Ze's hand.

Dai Mei frowned slightly, the books he wrote? Those... things that make people's hearts beat and blush?

But...can this kind of thing be said directly?

At this moment, she seemed to feel the differences in the world. Is it because I have been locked up in the water prison for too long and can no longer understand the concepts of today's human beings?

They didn't notice the beauty's surprise, their attention was all on Zheng Ze.

I saw him casually opening the book until the last page, "Why, it doesn't look like it?"

Lifting his eyes, Zheng Ze looked at them with a smile.

As time passed, Han Fei gradually came back to his senses, the waves returned to the sea, and finally indulged in peace.

"Mr. Zheng has the talent to govern the world, so how can he be willing to live in a corner and sink in loneliness in this empty corner?" Han Fei's eyes were shining. It would be an honor to meet extraordinary friends on the way to find the path.

.

Rubbing his fingertips on the rough paper, Zheng Ze supported the side of his face with his hands and looked at Han Fei, "What do you think the Ninth Young Master should do?"

Han Fei said directly without thinking: "Han Fei said before that if Sir is willing, I would like to recommend him to my father. Now that a book has been handed down from generation to generation, I believe that my father will also be happy to have a person like you."

Han Fei's tone was direct and sincere, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and there was an unconcealable look in his starry eyes. From this look, he was still very charming.

However, Zheng Ze rubbed his eyebrows and sighed, "Why did you drag me into the fire pit?"

Although he knew Zheng Ze's attitude last time, Han Fei was still a little disappointed when he was decisively rejected again, but it was not to the point of sighing. After all, he had expected it.

"Fire pit... why did you say this?" Han Fei looked directly at Zheng Ze and asked.

"Master, have you ever seen birds specifically looking for big trees that are covered with moths, withered and rotten, and about to fall over to build their nests?" Zheng Ze gradually sat up straight and gave a serious answer to serious people.

"Sir, how do you know that dead trees cannot bloom with spring? Before everything is settled, opportunities are everywhere." Listening to Zheng Ze's description, Han Fei was not moved. He was not afraid to face some facts.

"How much can a person's power change in the face of fate?" Zheng Ze said softly after taking a sip of the hot tea handed over by Zi Nu.

This time, Han Fei was silent. He understood what Zheng Ze meant and understood his views. There are thousands of roads in the world, but few people are willing to take the most difficult one.

But this is his home.

"A classic book will end the troubled times. Sir, do you want to compete in the world?" Han Fei couldn't bear to make the atmosphere dull, and spoke slowly.

He only thought that Zheng Ze had greater ambitions and had the influence of the "Warring States Policy". He thought that even if he was the king of the Seven Kingdoms, he would treat him with courtesy.

But what surprised him was that Zheng Ze shook his head simply.

"The world is too big, I just want to focus on the present." This is his true thought.

Zheng Ze feels that he is a person who has a very clear understanding of himself. He has to bear too much to control the world, which is not what he wants. He is just a person with limited energy and is only interested in a limited number of interesting people and things.

Therefore, holding on to the beauty in front of him is what he is thinking at the moment. But now he is in South Korea, and in the future he may be in Qin State, in Yan State, or in a farmhouse, or in the Yin and Yang family...

In short, this idea is actually quite grand. After all, just wanting to protect the purple girl and Yan Lingji in front of me is not as simple as saying a few witty words and taking them away from danger and disputes.

He hopes to have more interactions with them without destroying their temperaments and ideals, and hopes that this process will be interesting to both parties.

Just to impress them, I need to improve more, strength, status, identity, wealth... these are essential.

And if you keep these things, you will obviously have to go further.

Taking Qijuetang gave him the embryonic form of power. He didn't have to do everything personally. The trivial matters were all taken care of by them. He only needed to control the macro direction. Although Zheng Ze didn't have high expectations for them, he did.

Being and nothing are two different things.

Hu Jun's salary was cut off from Ye Mu and Han Fei for his own strength. Eternal Night gave him the courage to stand on stage and face everything.

There are many factors involved in throwing away the paper and "Warring States Policy". Fame, interests, contact with forces outside South Korea... In short, the final benefits will far outweigh the risks it brings.

By accumulating knowledge in Korea, a place I know relatively well, I will have enough chips to climb higher.

There is no conflict in embracing beauty and improving yourself at the same time. He has been doing it all the time. This is Zheng Ze's consideration, at least at the moment.

He was looking forward to what would happen in the future.

Listening to such an answer, Han Fei frowned, somewhat disagreeing with Zheng Ze's idea, "But in front of you, is it not the world?"

"Then let the world appear before my eyes." Zheng Ze shook his head and said softly: "Maybe we have the same goals, but the end points are definitely different."

Listening to Zheng Ze's affirmative words, Han Fei remained silent. He felt that the other party had already made his own decision. A person who could write a history book like "Warring States Policy" was definitely a person with a firm mind and would not be deterred by a few words of argument.

Change your ideals.

He shook his head and said he would not change.

"I understand, forgive Han Fei for being presumptuous." After gathering his mood, Han Fei's eyes regained their sparkle. He would never be disappointed, at least on his face.

Zheng Ze shook his head, shifted his gaze slightly, and looked at Sister Yu who was always listening, "I am just a small person, maybe the Ninth Young Master has overestimated it. However, things in this world are like new chess games. I don't know if the Young Master has any

Ready for the next one?”

Facing those deep eyes, Zi Nu felt that this man's heart was far from as simple as he had shown before, not knowing whether it was a psychological effect.

Han Fei shrugged. He had his own thoughts on whether he had read it wrong. Just by this sentence, he couldn't be wrong.

From Zheng Zedu's attitude, he felt a deeper meaning. At least in Xinzheng, they would not be enemies.

"Having studied for many years, Han Fei is naturally prepared. But right now, there is another matter related to Mr. Zheng." Han Fei responded.

Hearing this, Zheng Ze raised his eyebrows, "Oh?"

Please be sure to read the next two chapters! Please! You can start writing as soon as they are on the shelf!

Please pursue reading! Please vote for me!

(End of chapter)


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next