"Among our group, some people like to have fun, and they are the VIPs of Xiangxuehai Hongyuhai; some are addicted to fighting for power, fighting with brothers, fighting with fathers, and indulging in the grievances and grievances of wealthy families all day long."

Outside No. 88, in the sedan under the shade of a tree, Qin Leyin, who was sitting in the back seat, looked at the luxury cars that were leaving outside, and said, "But there are also people who yearn to make contributions, look to the future, and have lofty aspirations."

"Things gather together, people are divided into groups. You were exiled from the Jing family before you became an adult, and you never really joined us. Naturally, you don't know how small this circle is, so small..."

"Jing Zhengwu and Hearing Wanzhi are confidantes and friends. It can be said that it is hard to defy God's will."

Le Yu asked, "But why have I never heard such news before?"

"Because it's not worth mentioning."

Qin Leyin said:

"That's all before Heng Wanjian joined Heyang Army, and you know, Heng Wanjian joined Heyang Army because he offended his father Tinggu. It’s better than having such an eldest son. Listening to Gu’s thunder and anger is also in line with everyone’s perception.”

"You must know that at that time, the pair of Ting Wanjian and Jing Zhengwu was considered to be the dawn of the Tingjia Jing family's union."

"Why do you think Quanxin and Luo Zhen, the second ancestors with different sexual orientations, got so close? Their compatibility can be said to be extremely poor, but at that time the Luo family and the Quan family felt the threat of the Tingjing family and asked the next generation to A lot of closeness - they didn't plan to really join forces, they just made a statement."

"After Hearing Wanjian was exiled, it would have no effect on the situation in Xuanzhu County, and this 'dawn' would naturally go out. Some people even think that Hearing Gu hates the house and Wu, and he hates the eldest son Hearing Wanzhi, probably because of this. Hatred and Jing Zhengwu, who are familiar with each other lately."

"However, Jing Zhengwu turned my sister into a mess, and 'Ting Jing' became 'Jing Qin'. When people talk about Jing Zhengwu, they only think of my qin family, and they still remember hearing late meeting after leaving for a few years. ?"

Le Yu was a little surprised: "Isn't it, I heard that I have been away for a few years, but still attach so much importance to friendship with Jing Zhengwu? So much love and righteousness? Then he really raised the moral upper limit of your circle by himself..."

"He left for a few years, but he may not have cut off contact with Jing Zheng arbitrarily." Qin Leyin shook his head: "Now we know that Hear Wanzhi was not exiled, but took the task to start a new business with Yang Jun. "

"As his only confidant and friend, Jing Zhengwu is likely to know the news. It is impossible for Jing Zhengwu to give up this friendship. It is very likely that they will exchange letters and tell each other about their ideals."

"If, I heard late, I can come back sooner..."

Le Yu raised his eyebrows slightly.

In the duel with Jing Zhengwu, he certainly had a great advantage, but if the listeners were willing to fully support Jing Zhengwu, the result would be unpredictable.

Because compared to Jing Qingfen, who is very old, he is a good listener, enough to make all the Jing family defect to support Jing Zhengwu.

Under the crushing of absolute strength, Le Yu's achievements are simply insignificant.

Qin Leyin paused for a moment, and suddenly realized: "No wonder he hates you so much."

"He mostly thinks that if he can come back early, he can save the lives of his friends, and even form a business alliance of Ting, Jing, and Qin to complete their ideal preliminary blueprint..."

"And your presence ruined everything."

Le Yu was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled:

"It's really strange. The big villains I think, Lan Yan, Jing Zhengwu, and even Jing Qingfen, they all have loyal subordinates or unswerving friends, making me seem like a loner."

"It's normal," Qin Leyin said. "Everyone in the world says he's bad. As long as he treats you well, you have to recognize him as good."

"If the bad guys will be cast aside by everyone, and the good guys will be supported by everyone..." Qin Le paused and smiled, "Isn't that the same as reality?"

"It's just that there are many kinds of 'good', good for yourself, good for relatives, good for friends, good for everyone... Everyone thinks they are right, so there are words like 'justice' and 'evil', There is right and wrong, and there is war.”

"However, Young Master Jing, do you think you are a good person?"

Le Yu glanced at him: "What do you think?"

"There are two kinds of good people." Qin Leyin raised two fingers: "One is to stand beside the majority, and the other is to stand beside a few."

"And Young Master Jing, you don't seem to be on either side. Which side are you planning to stand on?"

"You're wrong." Le Yu remembered something and smiled, "I'll answer you with Lan Yan's words—"

"Good people are on the side of the victors and on the side of history."

Qin Le Yin smiled: "It's an interesting statement. Others say it is arrogant, but if you say it to someone like Lan Yan, it's very convincing."

While talking, Qin Leyin took out an aluminum wine bottle, twisted it open, and took a sip.

Le Yu shrugged his nose, smelled the sweet and sour taste, and asked curiously, "Tomato juice?"

Qin Leyin wiped the scarlet liquid from the corner of his mouth and nodded: "Just as Young Master Jing, you like to drink five-flower tea to make wolfberry, is it normal for me to drink tomato juice?"

"But shouldn't the silver-blooded nobles prefer to drink fine wine?" Le Yu asked: "You just said that people gather together, and you used to be Jing Zhengwu's brother-in-law. Don't you know each other lately?"

"In those years, I was studying in Yanjing." Qin Leyin looked at the sunset sky outside, as if recalling her youth.

"Is that so..."

Le Yu nodded: "I'm fine, okay, get out of the car."

"Huh?" Qin Leyin said in surprise: "Do you at least have to take me back? Or go to Tianfu Restaurant for dinner tonight..."

Le Yu: "It's not on the way, it's even more impossible to accompany you to dinner. I'm going to pick up Qing Lan from get off work now."

"Hey, hey, rather than discussing the future coping strategies with the Qin family's head, you are more willing to accompany a woman romantically?"

"Huh? Why do you think you are more fun than women? Qinglan still plays cards with me."

"I will too."

"But you've never lost! Although Qing Lan can crush me, at least I can win a game or two, and you've gone too far!"

"Master Jing, I think you should think about whether it's your own problem... and indulging in beauty is a taboo for successful people."

"Don't worry, I'm only addicted to playing cards, not beauties~lightnovelpub.net~ This sentence is the truth."

After Qin Leyin got out of the car, he suddenly asked, "Young Master Jing, you don't seem to care about the outcome of today's discussion."

Le Yu blinked: "What if I don't care? I can't change the decision of the Silver Blood Society."

"So, what method are you going to use to put your will above the Silver Blood Society?"

"If my will is really above the Silver Blood Club, then the Silver Blood Club will take the initiative to invite me up."

Qin Leyin raised her eyebrows:

"what are you waiting for?"

Le Yu said with a smile:

"You'll find out soon enough."

Seeing Le Yu's car disappearing at the corner of the intersection, Qin Leyin showed a thoughtful expression, took a sip of the red juice from the wine bottle, and returned to his car. The two guards had been waiting for him.

After all, Jing Zhengwei really rarely carries people.

Apart from his women and subordinates, the only outsider he carried was Jing Suke.

The grass on Jing Suke's grave is almost one meter high.

At this time, a servant knocked on the car window and handed out a piece of paper: "Master Hongle, some of your friends are waiting for you here."

"I understand."

Qin Leyin took the paper with the address of an inner city restaurant written on it, and drove there.

When he got out of the car, someone greeted him at the door.

It's a small, sophisticated restaurant with a great ambience, a lot of shelter, and maybe average taste, but it's perfect for a private gathering.

Qin Leyin walked to the innermost room and pushed the door in.

Seeing the people inside, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

Luo Town.

Quanxin.

Lan Jianbo.

Rich business owners.

More than a dozen mainstays of the Silver Blood Club gathered together.

Qin Yueyin sat down and said, "Why are you calling Hongle?"

Luo Zhen: "Cut off Jing first."

Lan Jianbo: "Stop listening again."