Yan Haishan's words have deviated from the duty of a dude. A dude should ride in luxury cars and play with beautiful women. In short, the last thing a dude can do is care about state affairs.
Dandyness is just an appearance, but Yan Haishan has the low-key and down-to-earth nature of Tsinghua people starting from me.
"Haishan, why are you telling me this?"
Yan Haishan took a deep breath and his eyes were extremely firm: "Brother-in-law, I believe your ambition is not just to be a rich man!"
"Oh!" Fang Ming's heart skipped a beat. Anyone with lofty ideals and ambitions would just bury their ideals deep in their heart.
Fang Ming raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Then tell me, what should I do?"
Yan Haishan stood up and patted the railing, as if Xin Qiji had patted the railing all over and was so angry that he was swallowed thousands of miles away.
Seven feet tall and impressive, perhaps this is the real Yanhai Mountain!
"Brother-in-law, China's reform is imperative. Otherwise, the next revolution will be waiting for it."
Throughout its thousands of years of history, the Huaxia Kingdom has never escaped the chaos of division if it lasts longer than it can unite, and it must divide if it unites for a long time. Every revolution is a fundamental change caused by the oppression of all classes by those in power reaching the limit, and the entire society cannot bear it.
Fang Ming thought of all the chaos in society from the golf course, and he felt very uncomfortable.
A few people have seized the wealth of society and stood at the top of the pyramid. These people have formed a monopoly group and crazily plundered society's resources. If things go on like this, the country will not be able to survive. --- "Brother-in-law, do you really want to marry my sister?"
Yan Haishan changed the topic. After all, state affairs were too heavy.
"Yes!" Fang Ming's answer was resolute.
Yan Haishan raised his head, his eyes as sharp as a needle: "What about other women?"
What should the other people do? Fang Ming's eyes flashed with beautiful faces, and he couldn't help but feel in a trance.
"There is a perfect Dharma in this world, and I will live up to the Tathagata and I will never let you down!"
A sigh makes even the sunset in the west feel melancholy.
Yan Haishan suddenly laughed, laughed wildly, even a little hysterically: "Interesting, interesting! True temperament, a true man!"
The most complicated thing in the world is the human heart. Fang Ming's true feelings did not make Yan Haishan despise him, but made him feel very real. The third young master of the Yan family is the most characterful young man in Beihai. If he appreciates you, he will bend down to tie your shoes.
Bringing it is not a problem. If he hates you, even if you bring a truckload of banknotes to beg him, he will treat you like shit.
After laughing, Yan Haishan finally felt relieved.
The Yan family does not belong to Yan Qingcheng alone. Yan Haishan also has the responsibility to protect the Yan family. He took a deep breath and said: "Brother-in-law, if you want to marry my sister, you have to get someone to agree."
Needless to say, Fang Ming knew that this person was Yan Changsheng.
After the brief contact just now, Fang Ming only felt that Yan Changsheng was polite and harmless on the surface, but in fact, this kind of person was the most terrifying.
Yan Haishan took the initiative to bring up this topic. Could it be that he had a good idea?
Fang Ming smiled and looked at Yanhai Mountain, waiting for his answer.
Yan Haishan took out a cigarette and played with it with his fingers, but was not in a hurry to light it.
"Bang!" Fang Ming took out the lighter and flames came out. Yan Hai smiled and leaned over, the cigarette flashing red.
Swallowing the clouds, Yan Haishan drew smoke rings with his hands, and he said proudly: "Just one word: fight!"
Hit? The word "Yan Haishan" is more precious than a thousand taels of gold.
Yan Changsheng tried his best to bring Li Fengxi and Yan Qingcheng together, and it has become a huge obstacle in front of Fang Ming. Since he cannot compromise, he can only fight to the end. Use all available means to defeat Yan Changsheng and let him know how powerful he is.
"Why did you help me?"
Yan Haishan smiled wildly: "Because I like you!"
Fang Ming also smiled, maybe this was the so-called feeling like old friends at first sight.
Back at her residence, Fang Ming received a call. Yan Qingcheng invited her to attend a celebrity party.
Fang Ming has never been interested in such gatherings. Whether it's a socialite or a rich man, they all have their own plans and ambitions behind their glamorous appearance. Yan Qingcheng's arrangement has a clear purpose, which is to let Fang Ming integrate as soon as possible.
The circle of the Yan family.
At eight o'clock sharp, Fang Ming, dressed in a black suit, took Yan Qingcheng's arm and walked onto the golden dance floor. The two of them immediately became the focus of the audience.
"Come, let me introduce to you, this is Miss Zhao Mingfang from the Zhao family, this is Meng Qian from the Meng family---and this--"
Fang Ming kept nodding his head, always maintaining a polite smile, and never refused to approach anyone even though they were thousands of miles away.
The head of the Jinhuang Fang family, the appeal of these three words was huge. The ladies rushed forward to shake hands with Fang Ming. In the commotion, Fang Ming felt a pair of eyes looking at him.
A woman in a red evening dress bloomed like a gorgeous red lotus in the dark night. She was so beautiful that even the lights above her were eclipsed.
The woman exuded a unique aura, and the two huge earrings on her ears highlighted her wild temperament. Seeing the swaying earrings, Fang Ming suddenly thought of Shi Yuan.
Shi Yuan walked over slowly. Next to her, a young man wearing a gray suit and floral tie grabbed her and said, "Miss Shi, I want to ask you to dance!"
This young man's name is Yang Feng. His father made his fortune as a contractor and is considered a wealthy man in Beihai.
For children from red families like Shi Yuan, no matter how much money they have, it is still a pile of waste paper.
Shi Yuan looked down from a high position and glanced at Yang Feng, who was half a head shorter than herself. Her sharp gaze made Yang Feng at a loss.
"I'm sorry, I'm not familiar with you, sir."
Without any embellishment, a naked rejection, roars of laughter came from the corner, and Yang Feng wished he could find a crack in the ground and crawl in.
The wealthy family is as deep as the sea. Nouveau riche kids like Yang Feng desperately want to squeeze into the real upper class society, but most of the time they are just humiliating themselves. Huaxia country pays attention to circles, and people who are not in the circles will naturally be punished.
The exclusion of circle inertia.
Yang Feng laughed at himself and found a secluded corner to heal his wounds. A maid carrying a plate came over and handed Yang Feng a tissue. This comforted Yang Feng's lost heart. The two chatted with each other.
After a few words, the more they spoke, the more passionate they became. Yang Feng put all the unhappiness he had just had out of his mind - his smile was full of smiles, his fragrance was floating, and Shi Yuan was only fifty centimeters away from Fang Ming.
This distance made the men present envious, but made Yan Qingcheng angry and nervous.
Yan Qingcheng and Shi Yuan are alumni of Yenching University, and Shi Yuan's wild and heroic spirit has been popular in Yenching University for many years.
This woman with Han and Mongolian ancestry once made countless boys crazy, and even an associate professor crazily pursued Shi Yuan.
When facing suitors, Shi Yuan's attitude was to kick away the ones she didn't like.
After the associate professor was ruthlessly rejected by Shi Yuan in public, he once wandered on the sky building fifty meters above the ground, with the word "broken love" written all over his face.
Yan Qingcheng clearly remembered the scene at that time, and the most abnormal thing was Shi Yuan's reaction. She pushed aside the police in the sky building, walked up to the associate professor, and said coldly: "Nothing!" and then raised her head.
Kicked away the seed of infatuation.
Shi Yuan didn't mean to kill anyone. She had already asked someone to set up a net and an air mattress below. When the associate professor's heart-rending howl rang through the night sky, everyone was shocked.
But the most shocking thing was still behind, Shi Yuan kicked the guy away, and she jumped down after him. After falling on the air mattress, she picked up the associate professor who fell unconscious and slapped him hard several times.
Is a woman who is so strong still a woman? No, she has transcended the concept of a woman!
This was the collective voice of the boys at Yanda. Since then, Shi Yuan has been completely clean. Whenever boys are eager to try, they always think about what it would be like to be kicked down from a height of fifty meters!
Yan Qingcheng took a step forward. She wanted to hold Fang Ming's arm and lead him away from this witch.
Shi Yuan was faster than her. Shi Yuan, who had practiced martial arts, was not something that the weak Yan Qingcheng could resist. Yan Qingcheng was staggered by Shi Yuan.
A pair of strong hands supported her, giving her confidence and strength. Yan Qingcheng looked at Fang Ming gratefully, but the worry in her eyes did not fade away.
Warmth spread from the waist, and Fang Ming's arms naturally wrapped around Yan Qingcheng's waist, providing her with a stable harbor. Yan Qingcheng felt so dejected in the jealous eyes of all the famous ladies.
Shi Yuan pretended not to see it, but she still felt a little uncomfortable. She held the goblet and touched it with Fang Ming. Her big eyes showed unusual tenderness: "Mr. Fang, long time no see!"