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Volume 1 Spring Garden Chapter 1176 Kneel or not?  Even if you don¡¯t kneel, you have to kneel (Part 1)

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    By the time Nalan Zhongcheng came out of his room, it was already lunch time. Xiao Sheng, who did not 'waste' Xu Daxing's precious time, directly led Zhongcheng to the restaurant downstairs and ordered a few delicious dishes.  They ordered a large portion of rice and no more drinks, and remained relatively silent throughout the meal.

    Xiao Sheng, who was devouring the first bowl of rice he had eaten, put the empty bowl in front of the table with not a single grain of rice left. Compared to Xiao Sheng's appetite, the bowl of rice was still "gentle".  Nalan Zhongcheng, who had not finished eating, looked worried.

    I am not going to talk nonsense about some big principles. Some things and some insights cannot be changed by just one person. Otherwise, on the first day of school, the teacher would teach us to study hard and make progress every day. Why do we still go to Tsinghua University and farm?  Of.

    There is always a journey in life that is dark and lightless. You need to be alone and groping forward. The so-called guide is just a few lights in the head. Walking in front of you, Yingying will illuminate a section for you. There is always a crossroad.  There are always opposite directions: left, right, forward and backward. It is better to rely on yourself than to rely on others.

    Xiao Sheng, who was sipping a cigarette and not in a hurry to get up, looked downstairs through the glass window. The sun was warm and the autumn wind was not as cold as the previous days. It was mixed with a bit of warmth, but deep in the upper floors, this  The warmth is still difficult for ordinary people to detect.

    Nalan Zhongcheng put down the bowl and chopsticks and wiped the corners of his mouth with a sterilized towel. Xiao Sheng turned his head, looked at the other party with a smile, and said softly:

    "This is just a small amount of food. You consumed a lot last night, so you won't eat another bowl."

    "I've been holding it in for nineteen years. How can I lose my strength in just one sex? Brother, I usually exercise." As he said that, Nalan Zhongcheng flexed his biceps. In Xiao Sheng's opinion,  The existence is completely negligible.

    Disagreeing with his low profile, this time, when Xiao Sheng and Nalan Zhongcheng walked to the door of Danfeng Bailu, a cool Rolls-Royce parked directly there, with a bright black color,  Under the refraction of the sun, the streamlines of the entire car are highlighted, and the meticulous design further accentuates the luxury of the car body.

    The driver quickly and respectfully approached the car door and leaned forward to open it. Nalan Zhongcheng, who was standing in front of the car with Xiao Sheng, glanced sideways at him. For some reason, his eldest brother's eyes were also gloomy.

    Going around the car body, standing at the rear of the car, looking at the impressive license plate, Xiao Sheng pinched his waist and said to the driver:

    "Why change the license plate?"

    "This,, this is what Mr. Xu meant, she said."

    "Five minutes, switch over." After saying this, Xiao Sheng ignored the other party, turned sideways, and looked at the bustling street. Zhongcheng, who had not spoken until now, was quietly observing his brother.  Although he didn't understand the deep meaning of every move he made, in just one day, his trust in his elder brother reached an unprecedented height. He finally understood that the man who was rarely with him had reached an unprecedented level.  The words that the father around me often had on his lips revealed the profound meaning.

    "You are not as good as your brother." You are indeed not as good as him.

    Sitting on the high-end leather sofa, enjoying the comfortable and noble feeling. Compared with Zhongcheng's restraint, Xiao Sheng, who was sitting opposite him, lay on his side on the sofa and half-closed his eyes.

    "You know, this three-door Rolls-Royce is our father's symbol, and the new license plate is the face of our Nalan family. Why should we be sneaky? If we want to go out, we must be generous.  , let all the old guys in Kyoto know that we two brothers are back." Hearing Xiao Sheng's words, Zhong Cheng's whole body was filled with excitement. This magical interpretation will make you excited.  I can't help but want to take a look at this city.

    "Low-key is an attitude, and high-profile is a kind of ability. My father has been high-profile for half his life, and he has been able to endure it for half his life. Come to us, don't insult his reputation. Some people are worthy of our low-key win over, and some people are worthy of being low-key.  People deserve to be slapped in the face in a high-profile way, for example, those white-eyed wolves who have eaten inside and outside for so many years and are still unfamiliar with it." Xiao Sheng, who was originally holding the surface of the sofa with one hand, was scratching the surface when he said this.  There was a "squeaking" sound, and when he suddenly opened his eyes, with all his strength, he heard a "squeaking" sound, and the seemingly fragile, but actually seamless piece of leather was forcefully pulled away by Xiao Sheng.  Come on,.

    The outskirts of Dongcheng.

    In Kyoto, where land is at a premium, hundreds of hectares of natural scenery are rare, let alone a racecourse for entertainment. But here, Kyoto's largest horse racing and entertainment ranch are hard to come by.  Sitting here, one can imagine how powerful the power and background behind this are.

    Playing and raising horses has always been the favorite of aristocrats in Western developed countries. With the reform and opening up, a group of aristocrats first became rich, and clubs, racecourses, and other high-end gadgets,After being introduced into the country, it has a strong entertainment character and an obvious purpose. To put it bluntly, an imported Gallic horse is more luxurious than owning a million-dollar sports car. Anyone who can play here is not rich.  That's expensive.

    The formation of the circle has also made this sport a place for communication among the upper class. Unlike the proliferation of clubs, because of the restrictions of local class and professional norms, today's horse racing has truly become a high-end  Regarding entertainment projects, no one can deny this. If someone privately raises a pure imported horse at the racecourse in the suburbs of Dongcheng, his status will rise sharply.

    Different from the tranquility of the past, many dignitaries and dignitaries gathered in the horse racing carriage today. Of course, many of them are regular visitors here, and there are also newcomers. The wooden fence surrounding it formed a small racecourse.  The high-end buildings next to them provide them with a place to eat, drink and have fun. This kind of high-consumption enjoyment is really not acceptable to ordinary people.

    The organizer of this gathering is the eldest son of Huang, who is from a prominent family in Kyoto. Huang Hao is one of the few successful young people in the first-class circles of Kyoto.  Mr. Lan's business is worth billions, and with hidden assets, no one can deny his talent.

    At this time, Huang Hao, who was dressed in a horse costume, turned over skillfully from a horse. Many bosses and dignitaries who took the opportunity to flatter him kept applauding, obviously applauding his splendid riding posture just now.  Among them, including Parkson's former ministers.

    "Mr. Huang's equestrian skills are superb." Someone started, and of course the people behind him started shouting. They knew that most of the other people were flattering, but Huang Hao enjoyed the flattery.

    And just when Huang Hao was chatting with others in a "modest" way, a big man hurried over and whispered something to Huang Hao. Upon hearing this, Huang Hao was startled at first, and then said with a smile.  :

    "The visitor is a guest, haha. How can I not ignore Young Master Nalan's visit?"
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