A businessman thinks that his father is very qualified.

Although Suk disdains to do this kind of thing, he has to admit that this kind of thing has never happened in the business world. The society is more complicated and sinister than everyone imagined. Not everyone can resist like Suk.
I don’t know if he can succeed.
Suk sighed in his heart. Although he hasn’t finished showing his cards at this time, once he gets there, maybe the final result will be broken with the heroic group.
And what does Fang want to do at this time?
He gave his mobile phone to the phone after he came out of Xiongfeng Group.
Walk with eyes wide open
To be honest, I don’t believe that I can talk to my father like that. He knows that the wrong person must be his father. Even if this is a means in the business world, he doesn’t want to display it from his father.
He doesn’t want that much money, really not.
He feels that he is quite happy now.
Do you really need that much money?
So what if everyone in Mordor "respects" him? How many people hate the rich? How many people are sincerely respectful?
According to what the party thinks, this kind of money is piled up and respect is definitely not real respect.
Like Suk, the fantasy westward journey player who previously drove the ball is respected by all fantasy westward journey players, and that’s what he wants to be respected.
Playing games with your eyes wide is really a way to get tired of playing with things.
But even a gamer can be divided into three classes.
Can people be respected if they can’t get together with tens of thousands of dollars and bb?
Take the family money to brush arms and play lottery, and then get penniless and heavily in debt. Can this be respected by others?
actually not
Fang thought that although they also spent a lot of money on the dream westward journey, he earned everything and bought all the equipment after careful consideration. How much to buy and how little to buy can guarantee how much to sell, so he paid the price and went to the peak of the dream westward journey.
No matter whether a game can be played to the strongest level, it will also be respected by players who play this game. This is a kind of power.
And although Fang Xiang has almost come to that step before, now he is still far from enough.
Because those experts in Fantasy Westward Journey are constantly improving.
Even if the other party wants to lead the dreamer team to the end, it will take a long time, and it will take a long time to finish the current 9 college leagues, Jingwu Tianshen League.
And …
Now he thinks his head is a mess, although he will think about the situation in the 9 th college league, but he still can’t wave away the scenes that just happened in his heart.
Before you know it, you have already reached your door.
I touched my pocket only to find that I don’t know where to go. I knocked on the door and I don’t know that Jia Ling is not at home at this time, right?
However, less than a few seconds after the knocking at the door, a pair of slippers came in the room, and soon the door was opened.
Jia Ling looked at his front want to confused about.
"Ah? Fang Xiang? Shouldn’t you be at school? And it should be to participate in 9 college leagues, right? How can you suddenly come back? "
Although there were some surprises, when she asked this passage, she found that Fang wanted to face any emotional fluctuations.
"What’s the matter with you?"
Jia Ling carefully asked 1.
Shook his head.
"It’s okay. I’m a little tired. I’ll go back to my room first."
Without looking at Jia Ling, Fang wanted to see it and hung his head and went to his room.
"What’s wrong with this guy?"
Jia Ling wondered in her heart.
Before I knew that Ruoshui and Fangxiang were a community, I asked Ruoshui for the number. Although I don’t know if Ruoshui had time to answer the phone at this time, it seems that Fang Xiang’s appearance now seems to have been met after he came out of the lobster restaurant on the Bund. It was also that time that Jia Ling knew Fangxiang’s identity
Is there anything sad again?
With such doubts, Jia Ling called Ruoshui.
But soon she found herself talking. If the water hung up.
"Ah? Busy? "
Jia Ling is wrinkly to knit the brows some worry about a look at the party to the room.
It is also this time that Chuangshi Internet Cafe.
If the water cuts off Jia Ling dialect.
If it is earlier, he will definitely be very excited when he sees Jia Ling dialect calling. After all, Jia Ling is his goddess! But …
The scene this kind of situation … How did he have and how did he have the heart to answer this?