Luo Yan politely declined the dinner of the fourth son Han Yu, claiming that there was still something to do in the evening and he could not stay for a long time.
Han Yu did not force Luo Yan to take Luo Yan to the door with great politeness and watched him get in the car. He still stayed there until he couldn't see the butt of the car, with a little reluctance in his eyes. He really longed for a talent like Luo Yan.
There has never been a moment when Han Yu likes someone so much.
Even this desire is comparable to the pursuit of power.
Qiancheng, go and clean up the things written by the teacher and accompany me to the palace!
Han Yu's expression gradually calmed down, and he returned to calmness and gentleness. He glanced at Han Qiancheng, who was like a guard beside him, and said.
Adopted Father, are you?
Han Qiancheng looked at Han Yu, puzzled and asked.
Han Yu still looked at the direction where the carriage left and said slowly: You can't continue to wait for Mr. to make a choice. We must try to tie him to South Korea. Mr.'s words today obviously feel that I am not in my position. Since that is the case, please treat my father well. The things he wrote are enough to become a stepping stone for any country.
A national scholar cannot only treat him with one verbal word, and must be implemented.
I want to let the gentleman be very kind to Korea!
Understood!
When Han Qiancheng heard this, he nodded and responded.
Sir, don't let me down!
Han Yu thought in his heart that he would give all the bargaining chips he could give. If Luo Yan refused to agree, then he had no choice.
If you can't use it for me, then you can only send your husband to the road.
……
The sun sets and the sky is getting darker.
The carriage slowly drove on the crowded streets.
Luo Yan, who had been socializing for a day, leaned lazily next to Mo Ya, looked at the busy passers-by on the street and enjoyed the unique scene of this era.
Compared to the scenes of people crowding and cars crowding in later generations, this lifestyle in front of us is undoubtedly more in line with Luo Yan's concept of life.
You can live in this world in advance.
As for whether Han Yu would hide what he wrote in private, Luo Yan was not worried about this.
As long as Han Yu is not a fool, he would not do this.
Because Luo Yan told the story of writing books in front of all Korean civil and military officials, many of them should be very interested in this.
Some things cannot be hidden, especially when a person has fame.
As long as Han Yu still asks him for fame, he will definitely make him famous, rather than hide it.
Mo Ya, what do you think of this world?
Luo Yan glanced at Mo Ya in the carriage of the driver beside him and chuckled.
Mo Ya heard this and looked at the busy Xinzheng people around him, and said in a plain voice: The world of different people is different.
It seems that there is nothing worth discussing about this issue.
After all, the world of killers is different from that of ordinary people.
They have no so-called future and hope.
You can only be at the mercy of others and obey orders.
It seems you are very disappointed in this world~
Luo Yan chuckled and adjusted his sitting posture to make himself more comfortable. Then he continued lazily: No matter how disappointed this world makes you, some things must be adhered to, such as the bottom line of being a human being~
The bottom line of being a human being?
Mo Ya seemed to think the word was a little harsh. Luo Yan actually talked to him, the killer, and he was a little amused.
I think Luo Yan's words are ironic.
What does that gentleman think are the bottom line of being a human being?
Four words: Don’t be hungry.
Luo Yan tilted his head, glanced at Mo Ya, and chuckled...
Mo Ya was slightly stunned, then thought about it for a while, and suddenly realized that this sentence was very interesting.
You can't be hungry, after all, you just want to live.
Only when you are alive can you talk about the bottom line.
Most people in this world live for these four words, right?
Luo Yan said casually.
What the gentleman said is that Mo Ya was taught.
Mo Ya looked at Luo Yan and said in a deep voice.
Luo Yan patted his shoulder and showed an intriguing smile: Some foods can't be eaten for the rest of their lives, so you can think about it occasionally.
Mo Ya frowned slightly when she heard this, and the smile on her face froze slightly. She looked at Luo Yan deeply. He heard some other meanings from this sentence, but soon, he pretended that he hadn't heard it. An evil smile appeared on his face and replied casually: Mr.'s words are always so profound that it makes people feel a little confused.
Mo Ya is a smart person, and he knows that some topics must be clicked.
Luo Yan didn't continue to say anything, smiled and looked at the sunset: If you see too much, you will have more ideas~
Now his identity is not suitable for recruiting Mo Ya, nor can he recruit.
But you can consider it in the future.
Just like Han Yu admires Luo Yan, Luo Yan also admires Mo Ya very much.
Mo Ya's personality is very fond of Luo Yan.
As the topic stopped, Luo Yan stopped talking, his eyes closed slightly, as if he was resting.
Mo Ya looked at the distance with melancholy eyes, just like this road that I don’t know where to go. He was also quite confused about his future path, and then looked at the sky.
In the setting sun.
It seemed that a little white bird had crossed the sky and flew into the sky.
Just like this life.
Some people have come to an end.
But some people have a blue sky.
……
Zilan Xuan.
Luo Yan had just stepped into the door and had not yet played with the young ladies who were greeting him. The sound of the familiar high heels hitting the wooden board came into his ears.
It seems to hit people's hearts.
Hearing the sound, he looked away.
The purple girl walked down the stairs with heavy makeup, holding her slender waist with one hand, as if she was worried that the fruit in front of her would overwhelm it. Her eyes were filled with emotion, and she glanced at everyone present with a gentle charm. She was so scared that the sisters who were about to chat and joke about Luo Yan all retreated one by one.
Luo Yan is the boss’s prey!
Sir, I'm here today very early~
Under Luo Yan's gaze, Zi Nu walked down, put her hands on her chest, pressing out a magnificent curve, her voice soft and lazy, full of oppression.
You invited me in broad daylight, I was invited~
Luo Yan looked at Zi Nu with appreciation and chuckled.
Hearing the conversation between Luo Yan and Zi Nu, the two young ladies beside him raised their ears with their eyes shining.
The purple girl looked at Luo Yan's waist, and it was empty. She immediately turned her beautiful eyes and rolled her eyes at Luo Yan, and snorted: It depends on whether the sir has brought enough gold.
Luo Yan is used to having sex for free now, so he doesn't even bring you money to Zilanxuan.
I would like to explain a few words some time ago, as if I were short of money. Now the shameless person has no longer even said anything. He came in openly and ate for free and had fun. After the game, he left and continued another day.
It seems that Zi Lanxuan is really regarded as another home.
Are you all that familiar?!
Don't worry, my vault is sufficient, I'm afraid the boss's wife can't stand it!
Luo Yan straightened his back and said confidently.
Can't hold it?!
The purple girl looked at Luo Yan half-believingly~
Han Yu did not force Luo Yan to take Luo Yan to the door with great politeness and watched him get in the car. He still stayed there until he couldn't see the butt of the car, with a little reluctance in his eyes. He really longed for a talent like Luo Yan.
There has never been a moment when Han Yu likes someone so much.
Even this desire is comparable to the pursuit of power.
Qiancheng, go and clean up the things written by the teacher and accompany me to the palace!
Han Yu's expression gradually calmed down, and he returned to calmness and gentleness. He glanced at Han Qiancheng, who was like a guard beside him, and said.
Adopted Father, are you?
Han Qiancheng looked at Han Yu, puzzled and asked.
Han Yu still looked at the direction where the carriage left and said slowly: You can't continue to wait for Mr. to make a choice. We must try to tie him to South Korea. Mr.'s words today obviously feel that I am not in my position. Since that is the case, please treat my father well. The things he wrote are enough to become a stepping stone for any country.
A national scholar cannot only treat him with one verbal word, and must be implemented.
I want to let the gentleman be very kind to Korea!
Understood!
When Han Qiancheng heard this, he nodded and responded.
Sir, don't let me down!
Han Yu thought in his heart that he would give all the bargaining chips he could give. If Luo Yan refused to agree, then he had no choice.
If you can't use it for me, then you can only send your husband to the road.
……
The sun sets and the sky is getting darker.
The carriage slowly drove on the crowded streets.
Luo Yan, who had been socializing for a day, leaned lazily next to Mo Ya, looked at the busy passers-by on the street and enjoyed the unique scene of this era.
Compared to the scenes of people crowding and cars crowding in later generations, this lifestyle in front of us is undoubtedly more in line with Luo Yan's concept of life.
You can live in this world in advance.
As for whether Han Yu would hide what he wrote in private, Luo Yan was not worried about this.
As long as Han Yu is not a fool, he would not do this.
Because Luo Yan told the story of writing books in front of all Korean civil and military officials, many of them should be very interested in this.
Some things cannot be hidden, especially when a person has fame.
As long as Han Yu still asks him for fame, he will definitely make him famous, rather than hide it.
Mo Ya, what do you think of this world?
Luo Yan glanced at Mo Ya in the carriage of the driver beside him and chuckled.
Mo Ya heard this and looked at the busy Xinzheng people around him, and said in a plain voice: The world of different people is different.
It seems that there is nothing worth discussing about this issue.
After all, the world of killers is different from that of ordinary people.
They have no so-called future and hope.
You can only be at the mercy of others and obey orders.
It seems you are very disappointed in this world~
Luo Yan chuckled and adjusted his sitting posture to make himself more comfortable. Then he continued lazily: No matter how disappointed this world makes you, some things must be adhered to, such as the bottom line of being a human being~
The bottom line of being a human being?
Mo Ya seemed to think the word was a little harsh. Luo Yan actually talked to him, the killer, and he was a little amused.
I think Luo Yan's words are ironic.
What does that gentleman think are the bottom line of being a human being?
Four words: Don’t be hungry.
Luo Yan tilted his head, glanced at Mo Ya, and chuckled...
Mo Ya was slightly stunned, then thought about it for a while, and suddenly realized that this sentence was very interesting.
You can't be hungry, after all, you just want to live.
Only when you are alive can you talk about the bottom line.
Most people in this world live for these four words, right?
Luo Yan said casually.
What the gentleman said is that Mo Ya was taught.
Mo Ya looked at Luo Yan and said in a deep voice.
Luo Yan patted his shoulder and showed an intriguing smile: Some foods can't be eaten for the rest of their lives, so you can think about it occasionally.
Mo Ya frowned slightly when she heard this, and the smile on her face froze slightly. She looked at Luo Yan deeply. He heard some other meanings from this sentence, but soon, he pretended that he hadn't heard it. An evil smile appeared on his face and replied casually: Mr.'s words are always so profound that it makes people feel a little confused.
Mo Ya is a smart person, and he knows that some topics must be clicked.
Luo Yan didn't continue to say anything, smiled and looked at the sunset: If you see too much, you will have more ideas~
Now his identity is not suitable for recruiting Mo Ya, nor can he recruit.
But you can consider it in the future.
Just like Han Yu admires Luo Yan, Luo Yan also admires Mo Ya very much.
Mo Ya's personality is very fond of Luo Yan.
As the topic stopped, Luo Yan stopped talking, his eyes closed slightly, as if he was resting.
Mo Ya looked at the distance with melancholy eyes, just like this road that I don’t know where to go. He was also quite confused about his future path, and then looked at the sky.
In the setting sun.
It seemed that a little white bird had crossed the sky and flew into the sky.
Just like this life.
Some people have come to an end.
But some people have a blue sky.
……
Zilan Xuan.
Luo Yan had just stepped into the door and had not yet played with the young ladies who were greeting him. The sound of the familiar high heels hitting the wooden board came into his ears.
It seems to hit people's hearts.
Hearing the sound, he looked away.
The purple girl walked down the stairs with heavy makeup, holding her slender waist with one hand, as if she was worried that the fruit in front of her would overwhelm it. Her eyes were filled with emotion, and she glanced at everyone present with a gentle charm. She was so scared that the sisters who were about to chat and joke about Luo Yan all retreated one by one.
Luo Yan is the boss’s prey!
Sir, I'm here today very early~
Under Luo Yan's gaze, Zi Nu walked down, put her hands on her chest, pressing out a magnificent curve, her voice soft and lazy, full of oppression.
You invited me in broad daylight, I was invited~
Luo Yan looked at Zi Nu with appreciation and chuckled.
Hearing the conversation between Luo Yan and Zi Nu, the two young ladies beside him raised their ears with their eyes shining.
The purple girl looked at Luo Yan's waist, and it was empty. She immediately turned her beautiful eyes and rolled her eyes at Luo Yan, and snorted: It depends on whether the sir has brought enough gold.
Luo Yan is used to having sex for free now, so he doesn't even bring you money to Zilanxuan.
I would like to explain a few words some time ago, as if I were short of money. Now the shameless person has no longer even said anything. He came in openly and ate for free and had fun. After the game, he left and continued another day.
It seems that Zi Lanxuan is really regarded as another home.
Are you all that familiar?!
Don't worry, my vault is sufficient, I'm afraid the boss's wife can't stand it!
Luo Yan straightened his back and said confidently.
Can't hold it?!
The purple girl looked at Luo Yan half-believingly~