Pan Qiaomu's lips straightened.
He knew very well that Chen Jiaxian was right. He has a strong self-logic, and whether he likes, marries or loves, everything must be incorporated into his self.
But his self is completely the product of the elite system of "natural selection and survival of the fittest".
Chen Jiaxian resisted this discipline.
If people always look upward, then their existence cannot escape the consideration of interests. Do people exist for profit? Such people only treat others as tools and themselves as tools.
Are people tools?
Am I a tool?
Rules, systems, disciplines... She resisted all those things that oppressed Chen Jiaxian equally.
A meritocratic system can only produce refined egoists. What if Pan Qiaomu was allowed to put aside this set of exquisite and self-interested things?
Just thinking about it made him feel scared.
The word "love" entered Pan Qiaomu's mind at this moment.
He asked himself.
As long as he is still weighing the pros and cons driven by interests, it is impossible for him to love someone. Love is very, very important. Does he love Chen Jiaxian to the extent that he loves her?
No.
Because love is the perdition of reason.
Because people can obviously spend their whole lives without giving love, and they can spend their whole lives with only a little love.
Pan Qiaomu knew that he could accept this kind of life.
Pan Qiaomu also knows now that Chen Jiaxian will never accept such a life.
"Love" rolled around on the tip of Pan Qiaomu's tongue, and finally he swallowed it.
Chen Jiaxian waited for a while.
Pan Qiaomu remained silent.
So, Chen Jiaxian said calmly: "No one can use 'like' to limit me. You give me sincerity, and I will give you sincerity. Otherwise, no matter how glamorous it looks, it will still be a pit. I will never jump into the pit."
She stood up, opened the door, and turned back to Pan Qiaomu and said, "Obviously our conversation fell apart today. Please reconsider and we'll talk next time."
Pan Qiaomu looked at her back.
He didn't stop her.
…
Jun Ziyi looked at Lin Shuping's profile.
The pieces of paper she handed over had only a few sentences on them. You could get the general idea at a glance, but it took Lin Shuping a long time to read them.
His usually deep expression finally couldn't be controlled, it twisted and changed suddenly, and he was speechless for a long time.
After the shock, Lin Shuping finally said: "What do you mean?"
Jun Ziyi said: "It means that your company has evaded taxes, and I have evidence. If you don't want me to report you, we can divide it how we want in the divorce. Don't want me to be in debt."
Lin Shuping was silent for a long time and said: "I raised you, but I raised you to be a white-eyed wolf? Are you going to backstab me?"
Jun Ziyi said: "You would rather be reported than give away your benefits? No wonder you evaded taxes."
Lin Shuping asked back: "What can I do if I don't do it for profit? What's wrong with doing it for profit?" He laughed and said without fear, "Who can make the first pot of money in starting a business without evading taxes? Who has a clean butt? If you have the ability, You report me and try? How many people are there in this interest chain? How many people are you going to offend? Do you know the consequences? If you dare to go against our entire interest chain, you will be the only one who will die. Without me taking action, others will take action. You press it - do you know clearly? Boss Xu of Yongda Group is still the richest man, and he is not clean either! Little fool! Why do you think I bet that nothing will happen to Boss Xu?"
Jun Ziyi shrugged: "How do you know that nothing happened to him? Besides, whether you will offend others is something you should think about, not me. How many people you offend will be blamed on you in the end? I am. An executive at work gave birth to a child at the most valuable time. How could others blame me, a sweet little fool? Others would just think that you ordered me to do this in order to survive, right? If you treat others as tools, you can only Do you think you are smart by being someone else's tool?"
"--boom!"
Lin Shuping raised the ashtray and threw it to the floor, interrupting Jun Ziyi's words. Soot mixed with the shattered crystals rolled everywhere, making a dent in the light-colored floor.
"You have the ability." Lin Shuping hissed out from between his teeth, strode to the door, grabbed his scarf, and put on his shoes.
Jun Ziyi sat on the sofa and said calmly: "Obviously we broke down today. Please reconsider and we will talk next time."
What responded to her was the sound of the security door slamming shut.
Jun Ziyi walked to the balcony, lit a cigarette and made a phone call.
"Zhao Minmin." She said calmly, "Lin Shuping is going to find you."
"What should I do next?" She took another puff of cigarette, avoiding the important and choosing the easy. "Of course I have to go to work in the afternoon."
…
Jun Ziyi freshened up briefly and drove straight to the Changlefang project site.
On the way, her father called several times, but she didn't answer any of them.
After Li Zhuoxiu had dinner with the mayor, he raised the project level of Changlefang to S+ that night and increased investment in the Changlefang project. Shi Yuan pressured Yu Ben to sign a military order, surrounding the Changlefang Xunfengli Demonstration Street, and based on the successful blueprint of Xunfengli, expanded the scope and positioned it as the first phase of Changlefang Scenic Area.
What is Xunfengli’s blueprint for success?
If you don’t want to demolish it, you don’t have to demolish it, so as to retain the aboriginal fireworks. Li Zhuoxiu said it himself.
"...Giving benefits to residents? This is not like Li Zhuoxiu's usual style."
"...The real estate industry is bound to undergo transformation. Perhaps, making things better for the people is the inevitable transformation path for the industry."
"...Wake up, how many bottles have you had to drink? You are a stinky part-time worker, and you are still worried about the transformation of the industry. The Department of Housing and Urban-Rural Development doesn't even have to worry about you."
A burst of laughter.
Amid the laughter, residents of two more tube buildings were unwilling to be demolished, and the construction team bypassed their houses.
Included in this renovation is the Tongzi Building of the coppersmith Uncle Sun. Now Uncle Sun is a master of hand-made copper and is applying for the title of inheritor of intangible cultural heritage.
Chen Jiaxian told Uncle Sun that Zhuoxiu Group was willing to give the master some special preferential treatment.
In this case, Uncle Sun thought about the renovation of his old house and thought that he was a master after all. He gritted his teeth and said loudly:
I want to install a toilet!
The demolition team member responsible for picking up Uncle Sun was a little shocked: "Uncle Sun, is this such a simple request? We can also install an elevator for you."
Uncle Sun was so frightened that he waved his hands repeatedly: "What a shame! I'll do it myself! I'm not someone who takes advantage!"
As a result, it was the staff of the demolition team who persuaded Uncle Sun to accept the offer of installing an elevator.
Jun Ziyi saw the construction site in full swing and drove to the project office building. As soon as she stopped the car, her father sent a message.
"Shuping said, you insist on getting a divorce. You go home at night."
Jun Ziyi asked: "Go back to mom or Aunt Li?"
Jun's father also has two families.
Jun's father replied: "Go to your mother's place."
Jun Ziyi replied: "Okay, dad."
