Chapter 668 Why do you live?

"Xiao Ren, make two cups of tea."

The female secretary responded to 'yes', and then the third master put away his smile, stared at me with a bright look, and said, "Boy, I don't know anything about you. Maybe I don't know anything I know. The third master himself has the ability to judge. Your little deeds are not a secret in me. I know what kind of person you are, so there is no need to be restrained in front of me. We both open up like man and say, "My daughter, you like it, men like women. What a simple thing, how can there be so many ways to understand it?"

I was slightly surprised, "You know everything about me?"

Sanye was turning off the cigar and rolling his eyes at me disdainfully, saying, "Aren't you just a few pretty women who like you, are you swaying in the middle?"

I was not aware of myself and was not very careful in my behavior. Besides, Zhang Mingjie and others spread it everywhere. This glorious deed of being flirting with the grass is really not a secret. I don’t need to deny it, “Since Boss Xiao knows, why... aren’t you afraid that someone like me will suffer losses and be wronged?”

"She can't suffer losses and be wronged, because her surname is Xiao, and she is the daughter of me, Xiao Zhanhe! And... Although you are promiscuous, you are not the kind of coward who will make women wronged, right?" The third master didn't believe me. To put it nicely, he believed too much about his own feelings and judgments, but to put it bluntly, he was arrogant and blindly arrogant!

He smiled and said, "Third Master, I have women, but there is only one woman who is willing to exchange for my life - Yike's mother. Unfortunately, the woman is poor and she went there once she gave birth to her... Boy, love is the same as usury loan, it is a debt, unfair debt, it is difficult for you to get rid of it if you stick to it, but it is more ruthless than usury, because you will never pay it back in your whole life, but you choose these yourself, just like no one will force you to borrow usury loan, love this

If you don’t take the initiative, at most you are interested in falling flowers, and you can’t do anything to your flowing water... I heard about the hijacking case of Qianlong Manor. You kid also used your forehead to hit someone’s gun and exchanged for the lives of two women. One of them was Mo Yizhi’s baby niece who was regarded as the flesh of his heart. The other was a policeman. It seems that he still lives in your house now? Haha, today, my daughter’s heart was completely stolen by you. I have the ability. Third Master, I admire you!"

The first time, someone actually said that he admired my fickleness, and that was the girl who was "killed" by me. Her real father! Oh my God, what kind of father are you?!

"Are you talking slandering me?" I can only understand this.

"Speaking? No, it's the truth." The third master took the hot tea handed over by the secretary Ren, and unexpectedly reached out and grabbed the beautiful buttocks of such a pretty beauty. When the secretary didn't make a sound, he looked very gentle and elegant, but his butt was attacked. She just let out a slight "ah". Her swaying moans and provocative charm made me, the pure young man, burned my face...

"Little sulky." The third master laughed. I think he was not teasing the female secretary, but teasing me...

"Hate--" Secretary Ren's eyes would be discharged, and I didn't dare to look at them. After taking the tea she handed me to escape from the clutches of the Third Master. I turned my head and thanked her. When I heard her giggle, my buddy's face became even hotter... I just thought she was a serious woman, and she was the Third Master's lover for a long time.

Does the boss really have the habit of being a secretary? If you have something to do, the secretary will do it, but if you have nothing to do it?

Third Master gently blew the tea on his face, and only continued the topic we had just said, "Stand from a man's standpoint, I was talking with my conscience. Third Master is in his forties, and there is no need to cheat with you. Of course, even if you appreciate you, I didn't say I like you. I like men with blood and responsibility, but if you want to fuck my daughter, you have to be a different matter. Let me tell you the truth. If you weren't afraid that your daughter would be unhappy, you boy and your girlfriends would have already sunk into the sea three hundred kilometers away."

This is too cautious. When he said this, he didn't even raise his eyelids, without any jokes. I believe he really thought so.

"Did you see these three words behind me?"

"See..."

"Niannian."

“'Love is like a mountain', 'Love is like a sea', and 'Charity'..."

"Do you understand the meaning?"

"I probably understand... it means the conditions for being a good father, right?"

The third master seemed to like to slap the table very much, and was angry, and was happy, "Yes! Someone looked at these three words and thought I either believed in Buddhism or the Lord. I tell you, I am not that noble, I don't have that much love and kindness. I only love my daughter, I can't love others. These three words are what my woman often tells me when she is seriously ill. After she left, I wrote these three words. This is what motivates me, and it is my life dogma as a father!"

The third master took a sip of tea and pushed the teacup aside. His fierce eyes were filled with his father's kindness. "He is old, and he often looks back and looks calm. You said I have never experienced anything? At the age of fifteen, he escaped from an orphanage that was not full, wandering around the world alone, begging along the street, rushing through garbage cans and scrambling with wild dogs and cats to eat. I have tasted the suffering of the world. When I was eighteen, I wanted to be a soldier. I heard that being a soldier could have a full meal, but they didn't want it. I said I had a tattoo on my body. I joked, is this a tattoo? This is the day before that I was strong for myself. I went to the food stall for a full meal, but I caught two groups of hooligans to fight for the territory and mistakenly regarded me as the other person, and used the red pot foundation of his mother to burn it!"

Third Master unbuttoned the top button of the Tang suit, slid down the collar, and the clavicle position on the right chest was indeed a piece of skin the size of a bowl, which was obviously different from the surrounding color.

"I can't be a soldier. In anger, I took a kitchen knife with a rolling mouth and went to settle the score with the kid who was baked with the bottom of the pot. As a result..." The third master sighed: "When I lifted this knife, I can't let go of it anymore. I have fought in a bloody way, from being alone to being in groups, from being furious to being rich, from being begging for food, from being a little beggar, becoming today's Master Xiao San. In the past thirty years, I have been up, falling, glorious, and sad. I have pretended to be a grandson in front of others and wiped tears from behind. Finally, I have achieved something today. But think about it carefully, what was the purpose of my life to die? In fact, it was just for a bite! Now? I no longer have to worry about food.

, When you leave the house, stand in a pile of people, I have money, I have luxury cars, women, I have subordinates, I have more than one or two identities, people look at you, oh, I am amazing, I am not a god, but I am also a superior person, right? But when I push the door and go home, what do I have left? Daughter! Money is gone, the car is gone, my subordinates are dispersed, my status is collapsed, I am nothing in the eyes of others, I am still the original little beggar, but I no longer have nothing, because my daughter will follow me, because my daughter will not abandon me, because in her eyes, I will always be her father, and her most important relative! Then I let you tell me, why should I live now? That's right, for my daughter!"

The third master was very excited. It seemed that he didn't say these words often. He kept them in his heart, but he longed for someone to listen to his true voice, "Boy! I'm jealous of you!"

"Jealous of me?"

"You can make Yike change for you, but I can't. Shouldn't I be jealous of you?" The third master pointed to the photo on the table and said, "The clothes on her are yours, right?"

"Yes..." The guy didn't know why he suddenly asked this, and replied with a thorny bullet: "I lent her the day we met."

"I'm not trying to test you, making you nervous, and making you think randomly. I put this photo here because this photo has a very special meaning - my daughter has changed since she met you, and she has become the real self," the third master sighed and smiled, "Because of me, this child has been rolled many times since she was a child, and everyone thinks that the child of the gang leader must be a bad child. Even though she knows that she is a kind-hearted and good child, how many people are willing to approach her? Those who are close to her, and those who are close to her will also be together.
Chapter completed!