"I know, I just want to tell you that the wisdom of intelligent people is different from ordinary people. In fact, we just see things more thoroughly and wisely than ordinary people.".

Lausanne was speechless.

"Why don't you speak? Don't you think it's wrong?" he said, not very happy. "Have you ever seen a man who is so young but so successful as me?".

I admit that you are good at your career, but the main reason why you should bear the brunt is because you have a strong family background.

"Have you ever seen anyone better than me at my age?"?

Lausanne really thought about it carefully. Several names flashed through his mind, but they were all thirty or forty years old.

On the contrary, it makes a lot of sense for the Chinese to be idle and proud, which is to say, it makes a lot of Chinese people lazy and happy.

Lausanne suddenly thought of himself.

Her grandparents are also quite famous intellectuals. By her father's generation, she founded her own business, but she lost all her good films.

"Why do you show a face like eating stool like expression", a pair of black eyes lifted from her chest.

Lausanne looked up and closed her eyes. I wish a thunder would kill her.

Why hasn't sister LAN come yet.

Maybe God heard her prayer, and there was a footstep outside.

"Sister LAN, sister LAN, come and help me," she cried out.

, "what's the matter with little Luo?" Lan Jie hurriedly pushed the door open, but he could see the picture inside. The annual average was on Lausanne, her face still buried on her chest, her face was bright, and her face was covered with "busy". "Feel shy, feel shy, I didn't mean to disturb you, I thought you were calling me, maybe it's old ear is faint."

With that, he closed the door in a hurry.

Lausanne: ---.

"He Ruolan, you get out of here," the annual average angry roar, "can't see that I'm falling now.".

More than ten seconds later, sister LAN opened the door again with trepidation and asked in an uncertain tone: "Nian Zong, did you really fall down?"?

Lausanne want to cry without tears, sister Lan's IQ is really worrying, "sister LAN, if you don't help me, I will be crushed to death.".

"I'm sorry, I misunderstood." sister LAN ran over with a red face, struggling to help the average year ting to the wheelchair.

And busy to help Lausanne, Lausanne was cushion before fall, back and brain pain in many places "hiss" pumping.

"This brain is swollen a lot," Lan Jie opened her hair and examined it.

"I remember the potion in the villa, please go and wipe it for her," she thought of her silence just now, and her eyes were a little deeper and guilty.

Mr. Nian, are you not hurt? Sister LAN asked.

Every year Ting shakes his head and asks sister LAN to take Lausanne to take some medicine.

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