After drinking for three rounds, everyone released their instincts, talking about their own things, and it was extremely noisy.

Huo Yongchao, in particular, insisted on dragging Wang Junmo and Yang Qi to worship on the spot, and even called the waiter to find a yellow chicken, saying that he would bleed on the spot, making everyone dumbfounded.

Seeing the excitement of these young people, Wang Junmo was both familiar and unfamiliar.

Looking at the flying look on Zhuyeqing's face, Wang Junmo always felt a little awkward.He always felt that although this woman was smiling, all that was in her eyes was sadness.

This is also some clues that he can only discover in his two lifetimes.

If it were Huo Yongchao and the others, they would never have found out anyway.

In the second half of the drink, Zhuyeqing left suddenly and didn't come back for a long time.

Wang Junmo was a little curious, so he went out to see if she was okay.

After asking the waiter, I learned that she went to the 99th floor.

Under the guidance of the waiter, Wang Junmo got on the VIP private elevator and went up to the 99th floor.

I really don't know if I don't go up, the field of vision here is simply too wide.

The entire magic city can be seen at a glance.

Those traffickers and pawns under the tower, from this point of view, really look like ants.

It is estimated that the designers who built these high-rise buildings at the beginning also had some original intentions to overlook all living beings.

After walking up to the 99th floor, Wang Junmo wandered around, wanting to see where Zhuyeqing was.

She drank so much wine and came to such a high floor, but she must not accidentally fall down.

After walking for a long time, I found Zhuyeqing in a small corner.

She was standing there, looking at the endlessly passing Huangpu River, silent.

Wang Junmo walked over without saying a word, but took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to her.

Zhuyeqing took it, lit it, and spit out a smoke ring.

Wang Junmo himself lit a cigarette and looked at the scenery under the tower.

"You said, is there really a difference between those at the bottom and us at the top?"

Zhuyeqing seemed to be very confused about this question, so she asked Wang Junmo.

"There is a difference, and there is no difference. It depends on how you look at it."

Wang Junmo was already one of the pinnacle existences in the world in his previous life.He has asked himself this question countless times.Often there is no exact answer.

Also, for all the confusion in the world, is there any accurate answer for people to refer to?

"I think that when I was living at the bottom, although I was very tired, I felt a sense of fulfillment and expectation. I was very happy. Especially at that time, he was still there."

When Zhuyeqing said these words, she deliberately turned her head to the other side.Perhaps, she didn't want Wang Junmo to see her soft side.

"Actually, I think. It doesn't matter whether you are at the bottom or at the top. The important thing is that someone shares these joys and pains with you. Someone accompany you to watch the starry sky and the picturesque mountains and rivers!"

Wang Junmo's question seemed extremely steady, and it was obviously the answer he gave himself after asking himself.

Be it the past, the present, or the future.Be it poor or rich.Are these things that important?Isn't the most important thing in life to have people who like each other, to experience these, share these, and bear these together?
These words made Zhuyeqing suddenly see the light!
She finally understood that she was not remembering the past, she was not remembering the bottom.

She is remembering the years she spent with that person.

She is just lonely.

Loneliness is only one fish in the pool.But loneliness is that there is nothing in the pool.

Loneliness is having no one by your side.And loneliness is that even if someone is with you, you have nothing to say.

"I regret it so much. If he didn't have such a great desire at the beginning, maybe he wouldn't have mixed into this business, and he wouldn't have made such a big business. In the end, he was used as a scapegoat and was directly removed."

Zhuyeqing thought of her ignorance when she was young, and now she feels very regretful.Stimulated by the alcohol, her tears could no longer be restrained and began to flow down.

Wang Junmo's heart was as delicate as a hair, he felt the sadness of this woman, and also felt that she was crying.

He took out some tissues from his arms and handed them to the woman, asking her to wipe away his tears.

"It's useless to say more regrets. The important thing is that we do what we can change. For example, live well, for example, take revenge!"

Although Wang Junmo didn't know what happened to Zhuyeqing's husband, the theory of betrayal and scapegoat also made him feel sympathetic.

Why hasn't he experienced these hardships?

"I also want to take revenge in the past. But, as a woman, no matter how hard I try, I can't beat them who cover the sky with one hand in the devil city!"

Zhuyeqing choked up.

Over the years, she endured humiliation and moved forward with difficulty.However, the strength of the other party made her helpless.That was a mountain, a mountain that she couldn't get over no matter what.

This sense of hopelessness and powerlessness made her very uncomfortable.

"Who is your enemy?"

Wang Junmo was very curious.

What kind of existence made this woman cry alone after drinking.

"Lu Yuanshan! The grandpa of the Lu family!"

When Zhuyeqing said these words, she gritted her teeth, wishing she could swallow him alive on the spot.

"Lu Yuanshan? So it was him."

"you recognize?"

"I haven't seen it, but I know something."

Lu Yuanshan is also an interesting figure in the international financial circle.He was one of the participants in the once famous Ponzi scheme.The Southeast Asian finance almost collapsed.

For this, he is also notorious.However, later, he seemed to have no idea what channels he used to clean up his crimes, and he went to Shanghai to start a financial investment company. Up to now, he has become one of the three major families in Shanghai.

It is said that his background is related to the Rod Childs family, one of the seven major organizations in the world.

"Since you understand, you should know how powerless I am. Hehe, even his grandson, I'm at the discretion of others, let alone him?"

Soon, a cigarette has been smoked.Zhuyeqing's face looked particularly haggard.

Her disappointed face made Wang Junmo feel a little distressed at this very moment.

What kind of woman is this!

Her husband has been dead for more than ten years, and she has been sticking to him and plotting revenge.How difficult it is for a woman to reach the level of dark energy in martial arts!What's more, he is still fighting for such a large family fortune in the devil city where dragons and snakes are mixed.

And the saddest thing is that the industry she created with great difficulty over the past ten years dissipated into a cloud of smoke in an instant.

She alone almost provoked two major world organizations.A magic soldier, a Rod Childs.It's a pity that she doesn't know what kind of existence the person she provokes is.

"You said, what should I do? Many times, I want to jump from here. I hope that in this way, I can forget the humiliation and pain that linger in my mind."

Zhuyeqing threw herself into Wang Junmo's arms, crying bitterly.

"It's okay, don't be afraid. Everything is mine."

Wang Junmo can be very cruel, so cruel that he can see countless lives burnt; but Wang Junmo can also be very gentle, he has no way to refuse a crying woman.

"I'm so desperate. Woohoo, what should I do to get revenge."

"Follow me. I'll help you get revenge."

By this time, Wang Junmo couldn't bear it anymore.Although the Demon Soldier and Rod Childs were very powerful, they did not give in to the barren hills.

Besides, Lu Yuanshan was just a pawn played by Rod Childs in the Far East.

As long as he paid enough, it would not be difficult to unplug him.

As for the Demon Soldiers, this religious group active in Northwestern Europe shouldn't have been rampant in our country, and it was only natural to drive them away.

"Thank you, thank you!"

Zhuyeqing didn't even think about whether Wang Junmo was capable of avenging her.But she just believed it, and the sense of security that had disappeared for many years returned to her at this moment.

Now she is like a little girl, lying in Wang Junmo's arms, unwilling to let go.

Just like that, she fell into a deep sleep.

I don't know if it was because of drunkenness or because of Wang Junmo's shoulder, but she slept so peacefully, like a baby.

Wang Junmo looked at her, seeing the tears still not shed from the corners of her eyes.I have an idea in my mind.

He hugged Zhuyeqing vigorously, walked to the lobby on the 99th floor, and directly opened a presidential suite for Zhuyeqing here.

Seventy-eight thousand a night.

Wang Junmo didn't care about the money.

After carrying Zhuyeqing to the bed, Wang Junmo took off her shoes and covered her with a quilt.

He didn't touch Zhuyeqing's cheongsam.

Taking advantage of others' danger is not his doing.Besides, he didn't have this idea about Zhuyeqing either.

After putting away Zhuyeqing, Wang Junmo locked the room and went down to the 66th floor by himself.

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