"In the future, we should not give them face to deal with such people."

In the elevator, Ye Liang said to Master Xiusuo.

The uncle was slightly ashamed and smiled bitterly: "This gentleman is very good, so of course I can't give him face, so I won't be able to..."

"The golden retriever just now looked like he was only in his teens and could afford to live in the house here. It can be seen that his family must be very rich. We can't afford to offend such people!"

As he said that, he sighed heavily and said earnestly:

"At these days, those wealthy families are more arrogant and domineering than the other. We ordinary people like us can only live carefully."

"Brother, I think you should be a young elite. People like you are more capable than us, but you should not be too careless. In this world, no matter what elite you are, those wealthy families can eat you alive!"

"I want to thank you today, but you should do less of such a prestigious thing in the future to avoid causing trouble!"

The uncle held Ye Liang's hand tightly, as if he was telling his own child, but his eyes, which were turbid after experiencing the wind and frost, were sincere.

"Uncle..."

For some reason, Ye Liang's heart seemed to be grabbed by an invisible hand, and it hurt so much that he could not breathe.

"You said, should all the wealthy families in our Dragon Kingdom be destroyed?"

Upon hearing this, the uncle was stunned for a moment, then laughed. The wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were like ripples on the water surface of an ancient well.

"There is no destruction or not. It's too violent to say such words at a young age."

"I don't have so many deep hatreds, I just want to live happily together."

"I understand." Ye Liang pointed at it and said, "I promise that I will do it. You will definitely be able to see it in your lifetime."

The uncle looked confused and did not understand what Ye Liang said.

At this moment, the elevator door opened.

"Uncle." Ye Liang suddenly said: "If you have any problems in the future, you can come to me. This is my phone number, you can keep it."

"Okay, okay!" The uncle accepted it with a smile.

Ye Liang held the fifty dollars he had just taken back from the golden retriever's hand, then took out fifty dollars from his pocket, and said, "Uncle, you can't let this trip run for nothing, just think that I'm paying for the boy above."

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"How can this be done?" the uncle widened his eyes and said, "This fifty is from the golden retriever. You accept it. This fifty is your own, and I can't accept it."

"It's okay, didn't I smash someone's door? I just thought it was my compensation for him, but I just handed it over to you."

"This..." The uncle hesitated.

Ye Liang smiled, stuffed the money directly into the uncle's hand, and said, "You can accept it, just treat it as me and the money that exists here. You will invite me to drink in the future!"

After saying this, the uncle felt much better immediately. He smiled and thanked his subordinates repeatedly.

"Okay, uncle, I still have urgent matters. I'll chat with you in the future!"

After saying that, Ye Liang waved goodbye to him and ran out in a hurry.

Looking at his back as he gradually faded away, the old man's eyes that had been dry for decades became wet unconsciously.

The capitalists living in such communities are more cruel than the other, and the other love to "eat people".

But this young man is very different.

This is the first time he has met a rich man with such a good heart...

"Uncle? Uncle? Are you the owner? What are you doing here?"

The young security guard shook his hands in front of him. He had been observing the uncle for a long time, standing there like a wood, looking at the direction of the door, and not knowing what he was looking at.

The uncle came to his senses and quickly apologized. He looked at his watch and was surprised to find that he had been standing here for more than ten minutes without realizing it.

Holding the two fifty pieces in his hand, the uncle clasped his hands together and bowed devoutly to the door.

"Amitabha...please ask Buddhas and Bodhisattvas to bless good people with peace in their lives and all their wishes come true..."

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Ye Liang was so anxious that he was not really worried about anything, but because he was afraid that the uncle was too enthusiastic.

The atmosphere just now was already very subtle. Looking at the uncle's expression, the scene of him kneeling down to Ye Liang was really scared.

Fortunately, I ran fast...

Ye Liang doesn't like this kind of scene of being enthusiastic and grateful for, it always makes him feel furious and uncomfortable.

If you do good things, you can just have a clear conscience in your heart.

There is no need to ask for anything in return.

But I want to be worthy of my conscience.

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After doing good deeds every day, Ye Liang drove the car and felt much better. He hummed and listened to the songs. He arrived at the Nanzhou War Department not long after.

At the same time, the Nanzhou War Department welcome room.

A man sat on a leather sofa with his legs crossed, looking at his watch from time to time. Every time he looked up after looking, he would snort coldly, and his face looked very bad.

"Squeak~"

The welcome room door was pushed open.

The man suddenly looked up and saw the person coming in, anger burst out in his eyes.

Bang!

He slapped the table.

"That's how your Nanzhou War Department welcomes guests?"

"I've been here for more than an hour. The door has been opened three times in total. Every time it's you, the person I want to meet!"

At this time, the person who walked into the welcome room was a little warrior wearing a dress and holding a pot of tea in his hand.

He just came to deliver water.

Facing the furious man, he felt a little sweaty on his forehead, but he was not panicked, but calmly said: "Please wait a little longer, the King of Southern and others are still on the way."

As he said that, he poured the tea and put it in front of the man.

The man stared at him tightly, his eyes twitching slightly.

The next second, he quickly grabbed the teacup on the table and suddenly poured it on the little soldier's face.

"Bastard! Do you know who I am? I am Lu Gou, deputy director of the Luzhou War Department! How dare you talk to me in this tone?"

The little soldier was splashed with hot tea on his face. The tea was very hot and instantly blisters burned his face.

"You also give me such hot tea, do you want to kill me?"

"gentlemen."

Even when treated like this, the little soldier did not frown, nor did he lose his composure. Instead, he wiped his face and said, "This is our specialty in Nanzhou, called volcanic tea, which will only taste good when it is hot."

Upon hearing this, the man named Lu Gou became even more popular.

"You dare to talk back!"

He raised his hand and tried to fight, but the little soldier did not retreat and raised his hand to fight.

Just as the two were about to have physical conflicts, a man appeared beside them like a gust of wind, and held their hands at the same time.

"This is the War Department! Haven't your superiors taught you? No matter what, you can't attack your comrades!"

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