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Chapter 1123 Are these the Analects of Confucius?

"Forty points is fine, eighty points is fine, as long as it's a table of smart people playing cards," Zhao Qiping said.

"Bridge, stud, and haha ​​are all fine," Wei Wei agreed.

"I know a little bit about bridge, but not much else." Andy shook his head.

"Don't look at me. I don't like playing cards. When it comes to gambling, I only like to bet on things that I can win. I usually won't bet if I lose." Yang Xuan said nonchalantly.

"I only know how to fight the Lord." Fan Shengmei said.

"It's very easy, you can learn it once taught." Zhao Qiping said and looked at Qu Xiaoxiao, "What about you, what do you know how to play? This way, we leave the final decision to you, and we will play what you are best at."

Seeing her boyfriend being so considerate, Qu Xiaoxiao began to act coquettishly, "Why are you asking me and not Andy?"

Qu Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes and said deliberately, "I know everything except the front row. Forty points."

Qu Xiaoxiao knew that Andy was a genius, and although she was not a fool, of course she would use his strengths to offset his weaknesses if possible.

Andy was obviously confused, but Wei Wei cared more about Andy and immediately said he would teach her, and then the six of them came to the facade of the restaurant.

Qu Xiaoxiao is a rich second generation, Andy is a Wall Street elite, Wei Wei is the boss, and Zhao Qiping is a doctor. These four people crush Fan Shengmei in terms of status and financial resources alone.

This time, Fan Shengmei actually had the feeling of impressing others when she was treating her guests.

The six people ordered their dishes, and it didn't take long for them to arrive. Everyone was chatting while eating.

Qu Xiaoxiao took a piece of fish with chopsticks, pointed at Wei Wei and Andy and said, "Didn't you ask me to help you find books last time? Mr. Wei and Andy particularly like reading, and they travel around the country and abroad. You can complete the task

Leave it to them."

Zhao Qiping said in surprise, "Really? That's great. By the way, I haven't asked you yet, Yang Xuan, what do you do? Are you Sister Fan's boyfriend?"

Yang Xuan, who was immersed in eating, raised his head, "I, um~~~ I don't seem to have a job now. I just eat, drink and have fun every day. If I have money, I will do whatever I want."

With a teasing tone, Yang Xuan's flaunting of wealth did not offend everyone, but instead brought them closer to each other. In Zhao Qiping's opinion, this man was just a middle school boy.

"Yang Xuan, the press conference is not held this time. It's no problem. I saw Hua Guoyi's speech some time ago.

The power of the theory is so terrifying." Andy asked. It is said that a hospital will open in the new city, and the director will probably be transferred from Xiaoyao Hospital.

It is the group's practice that unless necessary or the chairman directly recruits people, the senior management of the group are generally promoted from within the group.

Zhao Qiping started to add Wei Wei on WeChat and asked him to buy books for him abroad.

"Clowns, don't worry about them. They won't be around for long. Our group's legal team has already started to sue those who fanned the flames."

Andy rarely showed an expression that was hesitant to speak.

"Speak directly if you have something to say, don't hesitate, it's not like you usually do." Yang Xuan glanced at Andy.

Andy let out a long sigh, "Oh~~ I secretly sent someone to take a look. Those patients who have enjoyed our hospital's welfare funds and smeared us have now reached a critical point. If such public opinion is allowed to continue,

If so, I’m afraid they won’t be able to think about it.”

Yang Xuan ate everything he had, drank a bottle of Coke in a long time and said, "Shengmei, you said this situation, how would you handle it?"

Fan Shengmei, who has been with Yang Xuan for a long time and was chastised today, said confidently: "Those who smear the group for no reason should find out the reasons and then decide on countermeasures. If they receive benefits from the group and then take advantage of them, they deserve to die. This time, public opinion did not criticize them."

If they are killed, I suggest asking a security consulting company to deal with these people."

As soon as Fan Shengmei said this, Andy was immediately dumbfounded.

"Little sister Fan, are you crazy? This is a dozen lives."

"According to the investigation, these people have received some benefits from others and deliberately made things worse, so they deserve to die. Andy, in the group, it is better to follow the group's habits." Fan Shengmei actually also

He didn't want to do this, but Yang Xuan actually asked. Of course, he wanted Yang Xuan to listen to what he liked.

"It's so shameless. I suddenly found that there seems to be nothing worthy of forgiveness in this group of people." After hearing Fan Shengmei's investigation, Andy also agreed with this approach.

How could a person who has taken root in Wall Street not see the flash of swords and ordinary small scenes?

The three people's chat made the other three people dumbfounded. After all, the topic they talked about touched a sensitive area.

"Doctor Zhao

Sir, if you have time in the future, you can go to my study. If reading the original documents is not difficult, you can go to Andy's house. But your hobbies are really profound. I have three books.

I have to place an order and buy it back." Wei Wei still had the same soft-spoken tone.

"Haha, I am a person who has read Freud, also likes One Piece, and occasionally studies the Golden Ping Mei." Zhao Qiping is a talented person, but he didn't expect that as soon as he spoke, Yang Xuan knew that this person was a young man, huh

, although he is quite smart, he is still an underachieving young man.

"I used to pretend to be high-minded, but now I finally understand that life is short, and it is not easy to do things that you are interested in. Don't waste your time by pretending to be cool."

"Hahahahaha~~~~!"

Everyone present laughed.

"Mr. Yang, what kind of books do you like to read?" Wei Wei has always liked to guess people's psychological activities, but Yang Xuan really can't see through it. His thoughts and ideas are completely different from ordinary people.

Same.

"Me? I don't usually read, and I don't read many books. Most of them are related to martial arts." Yang Xuan scratched his head. It seemed that he hadn't read many books. He mainly spent most of his time in other worlds.

Wandering.

It's rare that I have time to rest. If I'm not eating, drinking and having fun, I'm watching movies, TV shows, or reading books? Save it, it's better to practice calligraphy.

"Martial arts? You don't read anything else? No way, the boss of such a big company doesn't read books to supplement yourself?"

Wei Wei was a bit unwilling to give up. Every time he talked to Yang Xuan, he couldn't even get out any useful information. Books about martial arts were regarded by Wei Wei as an excuse for Yang Xuan to talk about him.

"The Analects of Confucius, the Tao Te Ching, the Book of Songs, Daxue, and Doctrine of the Mean, do they count?" Yang Xuan asked, as if he had been reading such books in Tianlong World for a while.

Mainly to increase some knowledge of classical Chinese. Otherwise, just learning martial arts without understanding the essence would be detrimental to oneself. Later, I gradually fell in love with writing calligraphy. Unfortunately, it has been abandoned for a long time.

After Wei Wei said this, Yang Xuan thought about it and it was right. It was time for him to have some hobbies, but... The embarrassing thing is that he has always had hobbies, such as improving his strength and making money.
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