Know Yourself in the Dragon World

Chapter 219: Long Yuan Project (2)

Chu Zihang didn't expect that this kind of thing would involve him, and he turned his gaze to Lu Mingfei in confusion.

The initiative of the topic fell to Lu Mingfei quietly.

"Because of money?" Caesar asked.

"Yes." Lu Mingfei answered decisively: "In fact, every aspect is caused by money. Whether it is playing, studying, or anything else, it is still a matter of money in the end."

"I agree." Finkel agreed: "I am still worried about the loan. I owe too much."

"In fact, being rich doesn't necessarily mean happiness." Caesar smiled bitterly, "I am happier in the academy than in Gattuso, but being in the academy is far less happy than when I was with my mother. Life was not rich at that time, when I was a child. Later, I was taken back to Gattuso, and I couldn't find that kind of happiness, even though I was not short of money."

"Money can't buy many things." Chu Zihang said suddenly.

Perhaps in the eyes of Finkel and Lu Mingfei, Caesar's words simply mean that rich people have too much and have begun to pursue spiritual enjoyment.

But Chu Zihang has a deep understanding of this.

If he had a choice, he would rather see his father and mother not divorced and live happily together, rather than follow "Dad", who would indeed have no worries about food and clothing, but no longer be as happy as before.

Chu Zihang once resented Chu Tianjiao for insisting on getting a divorce.

"Okay, I can understand what you two are saying, but I can't empathize with it." Lu Mingfei smiled inexplicably, "The rich have their own troubles, and the poor have their own sorrows. You are pursuing spiritual things, but in fact, I have never had either material or spiritual things. I remember that I used to fight with my classmates. Did you fight when you were in middle school? Fight with your classmates."

"No," said Caesar.

Strictly speaking, Caesar's concept of middle school was somewhat vague.

It doesn't matter whether he goes to school or not, Gattuso will find the best teachers for him and doesn't care about what he learns in school at all.

"I have fought him." Chu Zihang said seriously, "I forgot his name, he had received professional training, and I didn't beat him the first time. I didn't want to tell my teacher, nor did I tell my mother. I just asked my mother to send me to the Children's Palace to learn kendo. I practiced every day and imagined him attacking me from all angles. In the end, he lost to me and I beat him badly."

"Brother, you have such a passionate past..." Lu Mingfei was a little shocked, "What happened after that? He also started to train hard. Did you two get to know each other through fighting? Did you sharpen each other's skills?"

"No, he told the teacher and brought the incident to the parents. After my mother found out about this, she was very happy. She dressed up beautifully and took me to school. Then she had a quarrel with the other mother in the office." Chu Zihang paused, "My mother...she is very vicious when she quarrels."

"So, brother, you not only have money, you also have love." Lu Mingfei couldn't hide his envy in his tone: "I also fought and won. But what's the use? In the end, the parents were called. My aunt scolded me in front of the other party's parents and forced me to apologize to the other party. It was obviously because the other party said bad things about my parents that I hit him, but I still had to endure it. Because I have to pay for medical expenses and mental damages, my attitude should be as good as possible, maybe I can pay less."

As Lu Mingfei's voice stopped, the only sounds left in the submersible were the sound of the equipment's electricity and the crackling sound of the outer shell being compressed.

Caesar and Chu Zihang wanted to say something to comfort them.

But Lu Mingfei's previous words made them feel that they were not qualified to comfort them.

What can people with money and love do to comfort people without money and love?

Tell him not to worry about it, it's all in the past.

If you haven't experienced it, you naturally won't care.

Only Finkel patted Lu Mingfei on the shoulder and said, "Okay, Chairman Lu, it's all in the past. Aren't you doing pretty well now? Look at me. I'm telling you, I was beaten up for chasing a girl. Not only was I beaten, but I also had to watch the girl I liked leave with that guy. That guy was a rich second-generation. It's not that I couldn't beat him, but I just couldn't handle his minions."

"Do you know why I have such a good relationship with Han Qiu?" Lu Mingfei obviously didn't care about what Finkel said.

"Why?" Only Chu Zihang asked.

"Because he was really good to me, even though I could feel at first that he was strange and seemed to have a purpose in getting to know me. And he didn't really care about some of my things, but he was really helping me. I didn't have my own computer at that time, and I didn't have much pocket money, so summer vacation was very difficult for me. He gave me an Internet cafe membership, and I spent one or two thousand yuan on his Internet fees in one summer vacation, but he didn't mind."

The more Lu Mingfei talked, the more he missed that time. "And the gifts. He really knew what I liked. I even hesitated when buying magazines. I couldn't bear to do that! I read every issue in a hurry. He gave me a whole set on my birthday. He also bought me comics on weekdays. I know these are all about money. From your perspective, they are just small amounts of money. When I was in a bad mood and felt wronged, although he would not help me deal with anyone, as long as I needed him, he would appear, accompany me around, and take me out to eat and drink. He always said: Some things need to be experienced and solved by yourself. Even if he helps me to get back some face, it won't help. People still have to solve problems by themselves, but sharing joy and relieving sorrow can be done with a few people."

"Of course, he also said that if I really couldn't stand it, he would fight back with me, but the prerequisite was that I had to make the decision. If I didn't even have the courage to make a decision, then whatever he did would be his business, not mine."

"I have known him for more than two years, and I owe him a lot of money during these two years. He never asked me for it, and I paid him back some of it in bits and pieces, but it was definitely not enough. It was really comfortable to get along with him, and I really don't understand why he suddenly wanted to leave and swaggered around to expose his dragon identity. He could obviously keep pretending, and he has been pretending for a long time."

Lu Mingfei stopped talking again, his mind in a mess.

He thought of Chen Wenwen. At such an absurd age, only Chen Wenwen illuminated his life like a ray of light.

Chen Wenwen did nothing and didn't provide any help. She just stood by him during his high school career, that's all.

But Han Qiu has done a lot. He can be said to be the only one who treated him well without expecting anything in return before he came to Kassel College.

Even though we now have senior brothers, Qilan, and Finkel, they are just latecomers.

He sincerely felt that Han Qiu was a very good guy, a lifelong friend, not just a friend, but also a teacher.

The muffled sound of the shell became louder.

Fingerchada was worried and asked, "Will this thing break? Can it withstand such pressure?"

The topic ended immediately.

"Theoretically speaking, Gattuso is not crazy enough to harm me." Caesar regretted bringing up such a topic.

But we have to admit that only by carrying out tasks together and opening up to each other can we narrow the distance between each other.