I listened to Wang batian's suddenly dignified tone and was scared. I immediately sat up straight, lit a cigarette, stared at him, nodded and said, "Uncle Wang, you say it, no matter what you say, I'll listen."

I know that Wang batian is going to tell me some unknown secrets, and it must involve a lot, otherwise it will not subvert my outlook on life and values.

"In your opinion, is money important or power important?" Wang batian asked.

I thought for a while, pondered for a while and said, "Qian and Quan complement each other, depend on each other and help each other. I find it difficult to separate them. With money and enterprise, the person who controls the whole enterprise has supreme power in the enterprise. And if you have power, if you are an official, and you are in charge of a lot of people, you will be entrusted with your work and a lot of money will come to your door. If you have to divide them up, I think money is important. "

Wang batian listened to my words, nodded with rare approval and said: "yes, the most important thing is money! When I was in business, I pursued an ultimate goal. Do you know what it was? "

"I don't know." I shook my head and my heart beat faster. Maybe this ultimate goal is what Wang batian will say to subvert my outlook on life and values.

"Is to have endless money, to have money above everything else!" Wang batian said slowly, with a heavy tone.

"Money above everything? This Is that possible? No one can be above everything I retorted without hesitation.

"Ha ha, you are wrong. Quantitative change leads to qualitative change. As long as you have enough money, you can be above everything. Law and morality do not need to be considered. They only need to consider their own requirements. They can do what they want! Just like now, it's hard for you to choose between Su Xia and jin'er because you are under the pressure of public opinion and moral condemnation. You can't betray your woman or do something sorry for your woman. But as long as you have countless money, these pressures will be swept away, you can have everything, you can marry both of them, or even more! "

Wang batian's words stunned me. I couldn't believe what I heard in my ears.

How is it possible to marry two at the same time?

Even if you have two wives like Shaoyang, you have to bear the pressure of morality and public opinion. Shaoyang seems to be chuckling on the surface, but in fact he is thoughtful. It is because he is under such great psychological pressure that Shaoyang is trained.

I thought that Shaoyang was extremely rare, and I could never do it. Now Wang batian's words, but let me deep in my heart, toss unceasingly, even suddenly imagine the feeling that the Witch and Su Xia are held in my arms.

A deep sense of guilt arises spontaneously.

No, I can't. I'm sorry for both of them!

"I'm sorry, Uncle Wang, what you said is too hard for me to believe and accept." I shake my head to Wang batian, even if I can accept it, what about Su Xia? What about Wang Jin? Can they accept it? It's impossible to think about it.

"Well, what I said just now, just take it as if I didn't say it to you. Go back." Wang batian waved his hand, and his face looked tired.

Seeing him now, I seem to see me after a few years.

In those days, Wang batian was full of energy and could do whatever he wanted. Almost nothing was unsuccessful. At that time, did he ever think that he would have this day, lying on the hospital bed powerlessly, saying a few words, and then he couldn't stand it?

How many years later, will I be like him?

I did not dare to think, left the ward, left the living room.

Walking in the hospital corridor, suddenly, a door beside suddenly opened, and a red figure ran into my arms.

I was hit by a stagger, almost to fall down, the red figure, but it seems that there is no strength in general, rely on my body, very hard, I just let us stabilize.

"This What's the matter with you, ma'am? " I looked at the red figure leaning on myself and didn't dare to act rashly.

At the moment I spoke, I felt my body tremble in my arms. Then, she gently raised her head. I saw that familiar and strange face.

Sister Hong!

It's sister Hong!

"Xiao Luo, is that you?" Sister Hong can't believe her eyes. She asks incredulously.

"Sister Hong? Why it is you? What are you doing here? " I turned and looked at the door of the room where she came out. There was the sign of surgery on it.

After a lot of careful study, she found that she was very conservative. Except for her face and hands, there was almost no exposed place. Even her neck was covered by a silk scarf, as if she could block her body from being seen.

And her appearance at this time is much more haggard than that in those years, and no longer has the same charm as before. Although she is still attractive, plump and mature, she always gives me a feeling of sickness.

"What's the matter with you? Are you here to see a doctor? " I held sister Hong and sat on the bench beside the hospital corridor. I asked.Hongjie lowered her head, put the case in her hand into her bag and said in a low voice, "I'm ok. I just came to the hospital for routine physical examination."

I noticed that the bag used by sister Hong was the same one a few years ago. Although it was a famous brand, it had been worn away. It was very ugly.

Is she in a tight time? How could that be?

My heart was filled with curiosity. I couldn't help but want to know what happened to sister Hong.

"It's almost noon now. Let me treat you to dinner. Long time no see. Let's talk about the past." I stare at sister Hong and ask.

What I said to the witch before made me not slow down until now. I didn't dare to go back to face Su Xia. Now sister Hong suddenly appeared and had a reason not to go back to dinner.

"Well, it's not convenient. I'm going home at noon." Sister Hong lowered her head and looked embarrassed. She seemed to want to talk and stop.

I can't help but be more curious and recall what happened with sister Hong.

Those things, until now, I have not forgotten, still deeply engraved in my mind. After entering hundreds of millions, the first woman to fall in love with is sister Hong.

Gentle, generous and beautiful, this is the first impression that sister Hong gave me at that time. She and I had a lot of things. We almost came together, but we were separated. Then we got married separately. The last time we met was a few years ago, and also in the hospital.

She was tortured by her husband. I stayed with her for a while to help her recover.

Now, a few years later, when things are right and people are wrong, I suddenly find that in my heart, it seems that there is still sister Hong's position.

"We haven't seen each other for so many years. Can't we have a meal now? I let you go this time. I don't know when I will meet you next time. I changed my mobile phone, changed my card, and I don't have your contact information. I don't know where you live now. Shall we just have a light meal? " I don't want to let sister Hong go like this, holding her hand tightly.

I have grasped her hand before. Now I feel that she is a little thinner than before. Her bones are a little protruding. I hurt her hand a little. Sister Hong is thin.

Hongjie hesitated for a while, and finally agreed: "OK."

I took her to a western restaurant and found a quiet table.

"If you like to eat anything, you can take it as if your brother invited your sister to dinner." I sent the menu to sister Hong and looked at her with a smile.

I don't know how many years ago this happened.

I find that I'm more and more nostalgic now. I don't know if it's because some of my former friends have appeared one after another, or because I'm old.

When I just graduated, I would always recall some things from time to time and arouse my various exclamations.

Hong elder sister did not refuse, very casually ordered several dishes, but did not order wine.

I asked the waiter to serve two bottles of red wine, and sister Hong didn't refuse.

"Sister Hong, come and drink to our long farewell and reunion I raised the quilt, touched sister Hong and drank it all.

"For so many years, your mouth is still so sweet. I guess you've taken away a lot of women?" Hongjie gradually let go of some, finally with a smile on her face, let me feel the familiar beauty.

"No, I've been with Susha all these years. There's no other woman. But sister Hong, what happened to you and your husband? How are you doing? " I asked.

Referring to Hongjie's husband, her face changed immediately, but she didn't say much, just kept silent.

Between me and her, suddenly fell into an awkward silence, only the music in the restaurant reverberated between us.

"I'm sorry, sister Hong. Did I say something I shouldn't say?" I was a little at a loss. What bad things happened to sister Hong and her husband later?

I feel that this may be the case, but it's not easy to ask. It's obvious that sister Hong doesn't want to mention it.

"Nothing. It's none of your business. It's my own family business." Sister Hong said, her eyes turned red. She drank the red wine in the quilt, poured a large glass for herself, and raised it to me: "here, Xiao Luo, I'm here to you. Thank you for inviting me to dinner today."

I can't refuse. I can only drink with sister Hong.

Sister Hong seems to be drowning her worries with wine. The more she drinks, the less half an hour she drinks a bottle of red wine. She ordered another bottle. I tried to stop it, but it didn't work.

It seems that it's because of the red wine. Sister Hong's cheeks are red and she looks very hot. She could not help taking off the silk scarf around her neck and putting it aside.

I went to see some shocking scars!

There are several red or green scars on sister Hong's long white neck!

It's obvious that it's the scar caused by someone abusing sister Hong!

All of a sudden, I felt blood rush to my head and my eyes turned red. I grabbed sister Hong's hand, stared at her eyes tightly, pointed to the scar on her neck, and asked aloud, "sister Hong, what's the matter? Did anyone hit you? Is that your husband? Did he abuse you? "Please collect and read the latest novels on our website!

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