Dad: After the breakup, the goddess president came to the door

"It's going to rain.

But the rain was fast and clean. "

The gold-rimmed glasses sighed and walked in from the outside.

But strangely, he has no entity.

It seems to be projected from 3D modeling.

"You are..."

Li Songren looked at the gold-rimmed glasses in horror.

"It's a surprise.

You don't know this stuff yet, do you?

This is called virtual projection.

As long as I want, I can appear like this in any place with Internet.

And I am no different from a normal person except that I have no entity.

You can feel it, and I can feel it here. "

The gold-rimmed glasses smiled faintly and said.

"It seems that this is what the above means.

We didn't deserve to lose. "

Li Songren sighed suddenly, and said as if he had aged 30 or [-] years in an instant.

"That's not what the above meant, nor was it meant by anyone.

All of this is just because you don't want to pay and want to do the job well. Do you think it's possible?

Youxi Group burns tens of billions a day, and there is nothing that can't be researched.

If you look at you again, one billion will have to be reviewed for several months.

What can you research?

Li Songren, I told you from the very beginning, keep going.

With my guarantee and your nomination certificate, I guarantee you no worries.

And my current position can also be reserved for you.

But you are still stubborn, you said how you want me to treat you. "

The gold-rimmed glasses looked at Li Songren angrily, and said with a heartache.

"Don't talk about it anymore, everything can't go back to the time before.

I remember very clearly that your family was the poorest when I was studying.

But you are also the first to go to the grassroots level.

There is not even the possibility of gilding, but even so, you have killed a bloody path.

You said, I, the son of the former governor of the next city, how can I face you and accept your protection and gift.

The road is my choice, so I choose to finish it.

What happens in the future, we will talk about it later.

Don't you think so?

My dearest classmate. "

Li Songren raised his head and said bitterly and painfully.

He never knew that staying would be a dead end.

But he still has a choice?

Former classmates, former friends...

This heavy pressure, this invisible spur made him go all the way to darkness.

He is already crazy.

The moment he sent the message, he was already devastated.

It is impossible to bow your head to the best friend in the past and the friend you look down on the most.

He thinks he's not bad.

In reality, she made the biggest joke with him.

No matter how hard he tries, the gold-rimmed glasses will always be a level above him.

You know, Jinsi Spectacles' family background, he knows better than anyone else whether Jinsi Spectacles has money or not.

Can you help him make a plan for his life?

But it was such a poor and white guy who actually walked ahead of all of them.

How can this not make him feel aggrieved, angry, and puzzled.

Even if it's best friends ever, bro.

"My brother, that's the last time I'll call you that.

you know?Your brilliance made our entire school contemporaries unable to open their eyes.

Do you know how much pressure it is to be in the same period with a person in his 30s who can step into the position of a feudal official at any time?

If it is someone else, we can still comfort ourselves, because we lost at the starting line.

But you are the only one who makes it impossible for us to catch up.

Because you are poor and white, step by step, from the beginning of hell to the present.

You say, how can we lie to ourselves.

What's more, do you know how hateful you are?

You clearly know that we have no face to see the teacher, but you still organize everyone to go back to see the teacher every year.

You said, are you trying to grind us on the ground? "

Li Songren looked at the gold-rimmed glasses with hatred.

"Li Songren, you know nothing.

Every year, the party is organized by the teacher's daughter, but I am only asked to mobilize it.

You don't know what she's thinking?

More than ten years, Li Songren.

Even if she said something back then, she should let it go. "

The gold-rimmed glasses adjusted his glasses, and said in a low voice.

"Easy to say.

It's just that she wants to pretend.

I can't afford it.

And if she has figured it out after so many years, why doesn't she come to see me in person.

You know, I'm not married yet.

Isn't it really disgusting to do those things every year? "

Li Songren shook his head and said disdainfully.

"Li Songren, are you blind about something?

Don't forget, when people come to Kyoto more than ten times, it's because you don't see them.

What do you want her to do?

Wash yourself and lay flat at your home?

You didn't say a word, do you think it's possible? "

The gold-rimmed glasses suddenly roared.

"When did I not see her?

She never came to Kyoto to look for me at all.

What's more, do you think I haven't gone to her?

Every time I go to the teacher's house, she is not there.

What else can I do? "

Li Songren closed his eyes and said very coldly and palely.

"You went to her?

Impossible, she has been in her hometown all these years.

The teacher said it himself. "

The gold-rimmed glasses looked at Li Songren quite unexpectedly, then shook his head, and said in a very low voice.

It is absolutely impossible for Li Songren to go back and look for Junior Sister.

Otherwise, why did Junior Sister tell him that Li Songren hadn't seen each other for so many years?

"Brother, what he said is indeed good.

He did come back over the years.

It's just that I've never met him.

In fact, every time he left, I would come out and smell his familiar smell intoxicated.

But some things are missed, just missed. "

A cold voice sounded from behind them.

"You're still here."

The gold-rimmed glasses smiled bitterly.

"She really should come.

Otherwise, you can't keep Li Songren. "

Ma Shangjin shook his head and said with emotion.

"I don't need anyone's insurance.

Who said you must win.

Don't forget, this is my home field.

Listen to the sound of the helicopter...

Isn't it a surprise. "

Li Songren raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said calmly.

"So what if there is the sound of an airplane, have you forgotten what technology I have mastered.

Could it be that you forgot the banquet of Youxi Group? "

The gold-rimmed glasses looked at Li Songren indifferently and said.

"I have this here."

Li Songren took out a signal transmitter in his hand.

"It's useless, Li Songren.

You don't understand the technology of Youxi Group. "

The gold-rimmed glasses said calmly.

"Come with me, Li Songren.

Don't forget, my current identity.

No matter who it is, give me face. "

That cold woman looked at Li Songren with nostalgia.

"Yes, everyone wants to save face for you.

But have you ever thought about your current status?

A hero's widow. "

Li Songren's face turned cold, and he gritted his teeth and said in pain.