Recast youth

Chapter 404: Some things are not done quickly

Ye Feng really dislikes Yanjing and Shanghai Stock Exchange.

The reason why I don’t like Shanghai is because this city is very unfriendly to outsiders and it’s also relatively congested. The reason why I don’t like Yanjing is because the interpersonal relationships here are not that fair.

Ye Feng also likes Yanjing and Shanghai, because in these two cities you can see higher scenery and realize your own ambitions. Ye Feng has ambitions that he never tells others.

The reason why he didn't say it was because Ye Feng didn't like to talk by mouth, and the second reason was because it was meaningless. Just like when he came out of Wang Hao's house and sent Zhang Lan back, he could say that he had "Lanshan Club". "w5173" contains NetEase's stocks.

These are all things he has and can take out. What if he can’t take them out?Who will believe you?
It has been more than an hour since Zhang Lan left for the meeting. Ye Feng has been sitting on Zhang Lan's desk with an Apple laptop on it. Before Zhang Lan left, he told him that when he was bored, he could play on the computer for a while. game.

After Ye Feng turned on the computer, there was a playback software in it. There was only one song in it, which was "Scoundrel" that Ye Feng posted online a year and a half ago. After playing it, his own voice came out of the player that came with the Apple laptop. .

After listening, Ye Feng looked up at Feng Zheng who was sitting in the rest area and asked, "Feng Zheng, what do you think of this song?"

"Just so-so." Feng Zheng said.

Ye Feng said: "I sang it."

Feng Zheng immediately changed his mind: "That's okay."

Ye Feng was amused by Feng Zheng's change of words, then sat next to Feng Zheng, looked back at the floor-to-ceiling windows that could see the scenery of Yanjing's Third Ring Road, and then asked: "Feng Zheng, what do you think I should do if I feel unhappy? ?”

Feng Zheng listened.

"My heart is very blocked. I want to smash things. I also want to rush into Zhang Lan's conference room and listen. If anyone shows his teeth and grins, I will drag him out and slap him. Maybe this will make me feel better. .”

Ye Feng stretched out his hand, shook it repeatedly, and said softly: "But I know this won't work. Society is not a school, and opponents are not classmates in the school. You give me a punch, I give you a punch, and then at most we don't know each other." You can get over it by talking, but if it doesn't work, teachers and schools will step in to solve the problem. Once you leave society, you will face adult revenge and legal constraints."

Feng Zheng said with a strange expression: "I didn't expect you to think like this."

"Isn't it normal for me to think like this? I'm just a layman. I feel aggrieved and I definitely want to vent it out."

Ye Feng clenched his hands into fists with bright eyes: "Just like now, I have clenched them into fists, but because I am not familiar with the place, because I don't understand my opponent, and because I don't want to cause trouble to Zhang Lan, I can only keep it. I can't." Call me out, how do you feel in my heart?"

"You are right."

It was rare for Feng Zheng to speak up. He said to Ye Feng: "In this society, sometimes you have to restrain yourself. Being impulsive and irritable are all immature behaviors. Whatever you do, you must be mentally prepared for the backlash."

Ye Feng put down his fist and glanced at Feng Zheng in surprise: "I didn't expect you to have such awareness."

"My mistress has been telling me this, and I have heard it eight hundred times over the years." Feng Zheng revealed a paranoid arc, like a knife tipped with strong alcohol in the cold winter: "I'm different from you. You can tolerate things, calculate gains and losses, pay attention to both front and back, and make decisions before taking action. You are the ones who can do great things. I can't do it. I am small-minded and hold grudges. If anyone steps on me, I must step back. , my experience in Guangzhou taught me that a kind person cannot survive without being ruthless, so ruthless that the other person will be heartbroken. But I also admire you for this. The year before last, the third master spent several months in prison in Mianyang, Sichuan, doing earthworks. The fat man Yu Shenming slapped me at the gate of the community. That night I wanted to nail both of his hands to the table. Later, I thought that the third master had to pick him up when he came out of prison, so I endured it, but I didn't let him go. He got better, and later he found a way to have sex with his lover, woman, and wife. Before leaving, I gave a photo of the three of them without clothes to the fat man. I was not far away, watching that The fat man took the photo and went to the hospital in shock. He felt inexplicably happy. At that time, I felt that Mr. San was right. Sometimes, after enduring it for a long time, it feels really good to come out again."

Ye Feng looked at Feng Zheng who was narrating, as if he saw a demon knife being pulled out, and then said: "Feng Sande asked you to endure, is this what you mean?"

"No."

Feng Zheng shook his head and said with a strange smile: "I know he is referring to women, but to me, it's all the same. In my opinion, as long as it makes myself happy."

"Your thoughts are very dangerous." Ye Feng shook his head.

"Yes, my thoughts are very dangerous."

Feng Zheng nodded: "Third Master doesn't want to see me killed by my enemies, nor does he want to see me go to jail and eat peanuts, so he brought me to join you."

"Since you uncle and nephew have defected to me, I have nothing to say. I dare not say how good I am to you, but what I dare to say to you is that I will not lie to you or ask you to do anything. I will tell you the consequences in advance, and then let you think about it yourself, whether to do it or not."

Ye Feng looked at Feng Zheng.

Feng Zheng nodded: "That's enough."

"Row."

Ye Feng handed Feng Zheng a cigarette, stood up, and touched his heart: "When I was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window just now, I thought about it, and until now, my heart is still a little uncomfortable and congested. .”

"I don't know why. I just feel so stuck. I have a vague feeling that if I don't do some things, it will always be unhappy. If some emotions are not released, they will always be blocked here."

Ye Feng looked at Feng Zheng, his eyes revealing a certain emotion: "I agree with a lot of what you just said, but there is one thing you said wrong. I don't have that much depth and patience. I am essentially a layman. , the most I can do is to weigh the consequences of doing things and whether I can bear them, but young people need to be a bit gambling. I may need to do something later, you have to help me go crazy, and I will tell you the consequences. Okay, this is not Dongzhou. I don’t know anyone from the police station. The best result is to scare others. If you fail to scare others, you may be sent to a detention center for fifteen days. Maybe they have enough connections to convict you. But if they do this, I will do my best to help you with the lawsuit. To be honest, I may not have the connections now, nor do I have such deep connections, but I have money.”

"There will be more money in the future, and this money can be used to file a lawsuit for you and get you out."

"Money makes a man bold, you have to remember this sentence."

When Ye Feng said this, there was an indescribable look in his eyes as well as a hidden rebelliousness.

Feng Zheng considers himself a heartless person. Did the wife and lover of the fat man doing earthworks treat him badly?It's really not bad. She took him to buy brand-name clothes and watches every now and then. After Feng Zheng finished playing with them, he gave their nude photos to the fat man without any guilt.

How boring is love?
But Feng Zheng was struck by Ye Feng's heart-wrenching words, and the restless blood in his bones began to boil a little.

(End of this chapter)