I saw the confidence in Chen Bin's eyes crumbling little by little.
That feeling is really great.
It's like a person stacking blocks, and finally stacking them thousands of meters high, forming an Empire State Building.
And you walked over, towards the weakest part of the pile of blocks, and flicked your fingers gently.
The building he built with all his hard work, racked his brains, and sacrificed everything collapsed before your eyes in an instant.
That crackling sound.
It's really very pleasant.
However, it seems that only I can feel this kind of pleasure.
Everyone else looked at me in astonishment, and everyone's eyes were full of retarded expressions.
No one knows what is happening in this high-end game.
When is it dangerous, when is it exciting, and when is it the climax.
These people are like sticks on this table, being called around and beaten here and there. They are just foils.
The atmosphere in the entire restaurant became silent.
The steaming beef pot began to steam, and then the red-hot spicy oil began to bubble.
It symbolizes that the game has begun to reach its most intense stage.
Suddenly, Chen Bin smiled slightly. The smile was still on his pale face, and his eyes gradually regained his confidence.
He said calmly: "When did you find out?"
Hearing Chen Bin's words, everyone was in an uproar, and everyone turned their attention to him in disbelief.
Including his wife.
The fear on his wife's face was creeping up little by little. She stood up from the table in fear, hugged the child and wanted to leave.
However, Chen Bin held her shoulders and said with a calm smile: "There are no unbroken eggs under the nest, so don't think about leaving, sit down and have a good meal.
The young master arranged it here and will definitely give us a chance to finish the meal. "
After saying that, he reached out and pinched his daughter's face, and then looked at me again.
His eyes were less aggressive and more loving.
Everyone looked at each other, and everyone was full of fear, as if they were lost in the deep dark woods under heavy fog.
Not knowing what to do.
I stood up with a smile and circled around the table like a god of death, making everyone feel uneasy.
I said with great interest: "I believe that I have more feelings about human nature than you do, because the things I have dealt with since I was a child are things you have never experienced.
I didn't have a very good childhood. From the time I can remember, I had to work hard to survive.
I remember that on the eve of the disbandment of the horse dealer, all the horse boys lived in the same yard. My father was the team leader and his status was considered very high among the horse boys.
And my status among the children is very high. I have naturally controlled the children in the yard since I was a child.
The children in the yard will use all means to get the benefits they want from me, even though what they want may not be bullshit in the eyes of adults like you.
But for children, they are the priceless treasures they desire most.
These children will do whatever they can to get what they want.
I remember that there was a boy who impressed me the most. His surname was Ma, and his name was Ma Binghua. He was the son of Ma Laoer.
He is small, ugly, and thin, and among our group of children, he is the most bullied. However, he is very smart, and he can use all means to get what he wants.
I remember that during the Chinese New Year when I was a child, every child would have one yuan as a gift and a bag of candies.
We are reluctant to eat or spend. Everyone deposits their money and candies with me.
They all know that it is safest to put it with me, because they know that I will not eat their fruits and spend their money.
Of course, this is not the case. I really want to spend their money and eat their fruits, but due to the so-called morality of the world.
I can't do that.
So, I'm miserable.
And that kid Ma Binghua is very smart. He can see what I am thinking at a glance.
So, he told me that if I gave him 30%, he would be willing to tell everyone that he ate the fruit and stole the money.
So, with the least advantage, that boy Ma Binghua ate three fruits and received ten dollars.
The price he paid was to be beaten severely, and his father, Ma Zhiyong, paid the money back for him and cut off one of his fingers. "
My words suddenly surprised everyone, and they all looked at me in astonishment.
Dao Kun immediately said: "So, that's what happened. You little guys are really cunning. This little thing made a big fuss at the beginning.
I originally thought it was just a theft caused by greed, but I didn't expect that there was such a conspiracy. "
After I heard this, I walked behind Chen Bin.
He said coldly: "A thing often has three phenomena. The first is the appearance, the second is the illusion, and the third is the truth. Come and take a look at the three phenomena of this matter."
Chen Bin swallowed, and then said with a calm smile: "The performance is that you want those materials. The illusion is that everyone thinks that those materials are Ma Binghua's conspiracy with you. The truth is that Boss Wan wants to We must teach Ma Zhiyong a lesson."
Hearing this, everyone was in an uproar again and looked at me in shock. Everyone's expressions were full of horror, and everyone was confused again.
I couldn't help but applaud Chen Bin's wisdom.
He said with great appreciation: "Yes, you can really see through the essence of this matter. Indeed, the truth is that my father wants to teach Ma Zhiyong a lesson.
Because, in that yard, Ma Zhiyong was the second oldest, the smoothest, most well-connected, and had the longest hands. That year, the horse business was about to be disbanded, and he proposed to split up.
He wants to divide half of the people and property in the yard, and has contacted many people to follow him. Because he is the most tactful, many people are willing to follow him.
My dad knew very well that once Ma Zhiyong was allowed to take away half of the family property and population, his power and status would be greatly impacted.
Therefore, I became the sharp knife in his hand. With this knife, Ma Zhiyong lost a finger, and everyone in the class stayed. My dad became the backbone of everyone.
However, Ma Zhiyong and his son Ma Binghua paid a heavy price. From then on, Ma Zhiyong never dared to have the slightest disagreement with my father. "
After everyone heard this, they suddenly woke up, as if they had been enlightened. Everyone looked at each other, full of fear.
I looked at everyone's eyes and smiled coldly.
These people are all those who experienced that event back then. Until now, they have been confused by the appearance and illusion of the event, jumping around like clowns in the hands of others.
Thinks he is very smart.
But, they never know.
"The truth is... the fastest knife."
