Chapter 510 On the Importance of Titles

After something like this happened, he naturally lost the mood to continue playing, so Yang Dongxu left with Chen Hong.

"Why do you suddenly want to bet on him?" Watching Yang Dongxu drive away, Lai Tianqing turned to look at his father.

"Aren't you also deepening the relationship? I believe your vision is not good?" Li Yihang said with a smile.

Lai Tianqing looked at him without saying anything. Since he was a child, he naturally knew Li Yihang very well. Although Li Yihang looks kind on the surface, his character is definitely a stubborn donkey.

A few years ago, I almost broke up with my family in order to build this farm. There were only a few people in Yanjing City who could go through this kind of trouble several times.

And the relationship between him and Yang Dongxu belongs to him. Even if the two are young, Li Yihang treats Yang Dongxu warmly at best. But when it comes to investing real money, Li Yihang has his own standards of measurement. He would definitely not happily follow behind and place bets just because he came to Tianqing to take a fancy to Yang Dongxu.

"Come on, don't look at me like this. I'm so scared all over." Faced with Lai Tianqing's motionless gaze, Li Yihang stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Lai Tianqing. .

"Actually, I didn't even think about placing a bet at the beginning. One of the Tyrannosaurus given to him was because I kept my word, and the other one was for your sake, and I thought he was pretty good. After all, horses are more psychic than people, and they can even violently The dragon surrendered, there must be something special about him.

So I decided to invest in creating a good relationship. But after seeing him beating Baian just now, it was definitely not enough for me to make good friends, I had to make a big bet. "Li Yihang didn't know what he thought of here and smiled mysteriously.

"What kind of truth is this?" Lai Tianqing frowned and looked at himself.

"He is a natural spoiler. No matter how patient he is, no matter how calm he appears, he can't hide his inner rage. So if you invest in such a person, your future life will definitely be exciting."

Lai Tianqing had a vague look on his face, and then nodded: "He does give people a different feeling from others, but it's okay if you can tolerate his personality. If he shows it, he can easily offend people."

"Are you afraid of offending others?" Li Yihang asked back, and then said as if he was asking and answering himself: "Anyway, I'm not afraid. Where there are interests, there will be disputes. This is an eternal truth. So it's okay to have trouble. The problem is this What trouble can bring us."

Li Yihang patted Lai Tianqing on the shoulder, turned and walked into the hall.

"Are you in a bad mood?" Chen Hong looked sideways at Yang Dongxu who was driving.

"No." Yang Dongxu smiled and shook his head.

"Then you..." Chen Hong frowned.

Glancing sideways at Chen Hong, Yang Dongxu gave her a comforting look: "It's really okay, but I suddenly feel a little suffocated."

"Aggrieved?" Chen Hong looked at Yang Dongxu in confusion.

Obviously she doesn't understand how someone like Yang Dongxu could be aggrieved? As the big boss of Haina, for artists like her, Yang Dongxu has the power of life, death and plunder, and is someone who needs their careful escort in the morning.

To the poor, Yang Dongxu is a billionaire who can eat whatever he wants and buy whatever he wants. You can go wherever you want to go, and there is no shortage of tickets for women.

At the same time, Yang Dongxu's identity is not simple. Although I have only heard that his godfather is very powerful, I have never seen anyone. But Chen Hong still knew a little bit about Baian's identity. But Yang Dongxu only answered Baian's big talk, and the other party finally gave in. This is definitely a shocking identity.

So Yang Dongxu, who wanted money and power, actually said that he felt aggrieved. She really couldn't understand where Yang Dongxu was aggrieved. If people like this felt aggrieved, how could ordinary people like them live?

Seeing Chen Hong's puzzled look, Yang Dongxu said with a smile on his face: "Look, I want status and money. Let's not talk about punching the Beishan kindergarten group or kicking the Nanshan kindergarten. Occasionally, I bully a boy. It's okay to be a domineering girl, right? Even if it's bad, like if we hit the car next to us, we can make a phone call and not only not pay, but also make the other party pay, right? "

"What are you talking nonsense about?" Chen Hong looked at Yang Dongxu in astonishment, as if he was looking at a mental illness.

"It's just an analogy." Yang Dongxu sighed helplessly.

Now he just doesn't know what to do to put another foot into the threshold of being a real inner and a 'rich man', and is still lingering in the stage of diaosi. A large part of the reason is that he has the life he imagined in his previous life. The money can be spent as you please, and the woman can choose as she pleases.

But this kind of life is very different from the one imagined. In the imagination, once you have money, your daily life will definitely be the same as 25,800,000 yuan. You will be the center of attention wherever you go, teasing young women and pointing at the traffic police. The nose yelled 'Do you know who I am'?

But in fact, the 'rich' don't have that many bad things at all. Those things that were revealed at night are scum that have a one-in-a-billion chance.

Because there are more than a billion people in China, even if the chance is one in a billion every day, there are several such things a day, so together they give people the impression that the ‘rich’ are such fucked-up existences.

But life is not a TV show. You will encounter some outrageous things, but it certainly won't be like this every day. So life is dull most of the time, this is the essence. And this kind of essence is not what Yang Dongxu wants.

In his previous life, he lived a dull life as a poor man. Now that he is rich, he can only show off his life occasionally, instead of showing off every day. This is very different from what he imagined, so he is a little confused.

In Chen Hong's eyes full of resentment, Yang Dongxu sent him back home. Because he was thinking about something, he could only let down the beauty. After driving home, Old Man Xuan went to the park for a stroll again. He was bored and didn't want to go back to school today. So he moved a recliner and sat by the pond in the yard, holding it in his hand and throwing it from time to time.

After a while, Old Man Xuan and Old Man Sun came back from outside with a bird cage in their eight-character steps. Yang Dongxu got up and greeted them, and then continued to feed the fish in boredom.

For the guests who are so indifferent, it is a bit like driving them away. However, since Sun Banxian came to the big courtyard, except for occasionally going out, he has lived here for at least more than 20 days a month and quarreled with Old Man Xuan. So Yang Dongxu regarded him as his own family, not as a guest, so this is not considered rude.

"You are depressed, are you worried about something?" After hanging the bird cage on a tree branch in the yard, Sun Banxian called Aunt Hua to move a recliner to the pond. The weather on the first day of the tenth month of the lunar calendar was so warm in the late autumn. It was comfortable to bask in the sun.

"My mind is a little unclear." Yang Dongxu said with a wry smile.

After realizing that under his powerful appearance, he was still a diaosi heart, Yang Dongxu was dissatisfied with everything. He was not completely confused, but he was definitely uneasy.

"Oh," Sun Banxian said, "Do you want me to tell you a fortune?"

"You can tell fortunes?" Yang Dongxu was stunned for a moment.

"I am not just a medical immortal." Sun Banxian raised his chin and stroked his goatee with one hand.

"Half-immortal is just some trick." Old Man Xuan also got a recliner and put it next to him. He held his favorite purple clay teapot in his hand, took a sip of tea from the mouth of the pot, and rocked the rocking chair with great satisfaction.

"Do you feel uncomfortable if you don't quarrel with me for a day?" Sun Banxian glared at Old Man Xuan.

"Am I quarreling? I'm telling the truth. This kid is just bored and depressed. You, Sun Banxian, never take the initiative to tell fortunes for others. This time you are so attentive, isn't it because you need help? You are half buried in the earth up to your neck, and you are still talking in a roundabout way and playing tricks with children. How can you be ashamed?" Old Man Xuan glanced at Sun Banxian and said disdainfully.

Sun Banxian's face suddenly turned red, but the embarrassment came and went quickly, and he returned to normal in an instant. Even the rhythm of stroking his goatee did not change, and he still looked like an immortal.

The four words "bored" made Yang Dongxu stunned on the spot. He seemed to have grasped something, but he didn't grasp anything. The itch in his heart was like a cat's claw, even more uncomfortable than before.

He looked at Old Man Xuan, hoping that he could give him some more advice, because Yang Dongxu felt that one of his feet outside the threshold actually moved because of these four words.

But Old Man Xuan didn't even look at him, took a sip of the tea in the purple clay pot in his hand, leaned back on the recliner, and swayed leisurely, and the recliner made a very rhythmic creaking sound.

"How about you tell me a fortune?" Seeing that Old Man Xuan ignored him halfway through his words, Yang Dongxu had to look at Sun Banxian.

Although he also felt that those things about asking for immortals and asking for divination were fooling people. After all, if you really can tell fortunes so accurately, why do you still go to the street to tell fortunes? Just go and tell the lottery, and you can become a rich man in an instant, which is many times better than performing on the street in the wind and sun.

However, although he didn't believe in these things about asking for immortals and asking for divination, he was sure that like Old Man Xuan, Sun Banxian also saw his current bottleneck, so he wanted the other party to give him some advice.

"Forget it." Sun Banxian waved his hand and leaned back on the recliner: "It's a bit presumptuous to play this with a junior like you, so I'd better tell the truth. I want to promote Chinese medicine. What do you think?"

"Promote Chinese medicine?" Yang Dongxu was stunned.

"A few days ago, I went to Liulichang and an old man fell ill with a tumor. He was a good guy and wanted to prescribe a prescription on the spot, saying that it could be cured. As a result, a doctor from a hospital stood next to him and suggested that the man go to the hospital for some examination and then have surgery.

He said that the tumor can only be removed, and anyone who said that taking some Chinese medicine can cure the tumor is a liar. So the two of them argued, and it turned out that the doctor had studied in a foreign university for many years, had a doctoral degree in Western medicine, and was a chief surgeon in a hospital.

As a result, the old man had nothing to say, just a barefoot doctor. No one believed him at all. The capital is not a deep mountain forest. There is no choice but him, so naturally he is not allowed to see." Old Man Xuan looked at Sun Banxian teasingly and said.

This old man Sun brags about how he can save people, how he can bring people back to health, and how he is loved by people every day. In the end, he was despised by a group of people as a liar. At that time, old man Xuan almost laughed out loud.

"Uh" After listening to old man Xuan's explanation, Yang Dongxu was also speechless.

A master who has inherited the true Chinese medicine, a person who can use Chinese medicine to control terminal diseases determined by Western medicine, and even has the ability to treat terminal diseases and can be called a miracle doctor. He was actually defeated by a middle-aged Western medicine doctor with several titles. This is really...