"Thank you for your reminder, I know it."

Lin nodded heavily, then raised his left hand and signaled Chen Qing and Yukino to get on the car.

The two girls looked at each other. Although they were full of suspicion, they still obediently entered the car and sat down in the back row.

Lin Chong looked at Wang Cunlu again and said in a calm tone: "Master Wang, we have wasted too much time here. Let's set off early and don't let Mr. Su wait for a long time."

"yes!"

Wang Cunlu's expression frightened, and suddenly he felt an illusion that Lin Chong had seen through. He quickly put away the chaotic distractions in his mind and bowed to take the order.

Two minutes later.

A convoy of five cars drove away from Beijing International Airport and rushed towards the city area in the distance.

Lin Chong, Chen Qing and Yukino sat in the silver-white Bentley in the middle. The driver in charge of driving was not Wang Cunlu, but a young woman.

Lin Chong placed his hands flat on his knees, his spine straight, his eyes were low, and he was not happy or angry. He let the body of the car rise and fall, and he always sat steadily like Mount Tai.

Yukino sat opposite Lin Chong in a wooden box, holding it, with Murasui standing upright beside him. If he encounters an unexpected situation, he can draw his sword at any time.

Chen Qing sat next to Lin Chong, looking at Lin Chong's expression from time to time, her cherry lips opened and closed, looking like she wanted to speak but stopped.

"Say something if you have something to do."

Lin Chong opened a gap in his eyes, his pupils turned slightly, and he looked at Chen Qing from the corner of his eyes.

Chen Qing smiled embarrassedly, hugged Lin Chong's arm, and asked curiously: "Master, are those words true?"

"What words?"

"It's about the man named Xu Jing..."

Chen Qing observed his expression and found no impatientness on Lin Chong's face, so he plucked up his courage and said, "I don't seem to care at all."

"I really don't care."

Lin Chong affirmed Chen Qing's guess: "I will use my own eyes to judge whether Xu Jing is malicious. As for what he has done before, what does it have to do with me?"

When Chen Qing heard this, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, a little unable to keep up with Lin Chong's ideas.

"Do you think Xu Jing is a bad guy?"

Lin Chong decided to give this stupid apprentice a little tip, so that she would not be too simple and would be played with and applauded without knowing it.

"It should...right?"

Chen Qing pursed his lips and said carefully, but his heart was filled with sway.

"Don't trust others' judgments easily."

Lin Chong looked straight into Chen Qing's bright eyes, as if he wanted to look into the latter's heart: "The world is unpredictable, people's hearts are complicated, if you listen to both sides, you will be clear, if you believe in partiality, you should maintain an independent understanding of everything, which is necessary to become a strong person.

premise."

"Remember."

Chen Qing nodded repeatedly, then frowned his straight sword eyebrows: "Master means, is the one named Wang lying?"

"He may not dare to lie on purpose, but due to the existence of subjective emotions, the content of the story must be incomplete and untrue. You must learn to screen and identify."

Lin Chong said lightly: "Any great master of Danjin, no matter how bad his personality is, has advantages that ordinary people cannot reach. Otherwise, how can he stand out from millions of people? Those who reach the top must have extraordinary will and

Mind and conspiracies are just paths and are not worth mentioning.”

Chen Qing immediately stopped talking.

Her eyebrows frowned and she fell into long thoughts.

Lin Chong's words touched Chen Qing very much. For the first time, she realized that the way she used to view the world was a bit too simple and direct.

Human nature is so complex, how can one sentence be covered by good or bad?

Good people may have done bad things, and bad people may have done good things. The world is not black or white. Good and evil often depend only on one thought.

Seeing that Chen Qing began to think, Lin Chong stopped talking and closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing.

There is nothing to say about the next journey.

More than half an hour later.

The convoy carrying Lin Chong and others stopped outside a luxury manor.

This manor is located in the southern suburbs of the capital, covering an area of ​​more than 2,000 square meters. It is not large, but it is definitely not small. The decoration style is very special, modern and classical, empty and quiet, peaceful and distant.

At the gate of the manor, a white-haired old man stood with his hands behind his back, staring at the silver-white Bentley that was getting closer and closer with his eyes.

The old man was tall, thin, with wrinkles on his forehead. He occasionally covered his mouth with his hands, coughed a few times, and was leaning on a crutch in his hand, as if a gust of wind could blow down.

However, even though he was so weak, the old man stubbornly refused to let him support him. He tried to straighten his hunched back and exuded a momentum that only those who had been in high positions for a long time were sensational.

Lin Chong pushed open the car door and walked out.

Looking at Su Yue, whose appearance changed drastically, he was in a bit complicated.

Lin Chong had known that Su Yue was sick for a long time, but he didn't expect that he was so sick, it was like a different person.

Wang Cunlu jumped out of another car behind, ran to Su Yue in three steps, and reached out to help him: "Master, why are you out?"

"Don't help me."

Su Yue pushed Wang Cunlu's hand away and said expressionlessly: "I'm not old enough to be unable to move."

Wang Cunlu opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything. He silently retracted his palm and stood beside Su Yue with his head down.

"My friend Lin, we're meeting again."

Su Yue looked up at Lin Chong, and a smile appeared on the corner of his old mouth: "I heard that you have done many big things during my recovery period, but unfortunately I didn't have the chance to see you with my own eyes. Also, I'm disobedient.

How is her granddaughter doing now? Is she okay in Donghai City?"

As a person who is a mature person, he narrowed his distance with Lin Chong in just one sentence, and did not seem abrupt or alive at all.

"Don't worry, Mr. Su Miao is very good."

Lin Chong didn't know how to call Su Yue, so he called him the old chairman. He was too unfamiliar, so he called him the old man and was too close, so he chose the relatively neutral word "Old Man".

Su Yue nodded with relief: "I feel relieved to have you here. Xiaoyou Lin, do you know why I dared to hand over Galaxy Military Industry Group to A Miao?"

Lin Chong was about to answer when a strong wind suddenly blew across the sky.

This wind came for no reason, which just interrupted the conversation between Su Yue and Lin Chong.

The wind in the north is rough and violent. Wherever it passes, there are flying sand and stones, and the sky is dark and the earth is completely different from the south.

"Ahem cough cough cough cough!"

Su Yue covered his mouth with his hands and started coughing violently.

Lin Chong took a step forward, came to Su Yue in an instant, held the latter's arm, and whispered: "Old sir, let's go in first, if you have anything to say later."

"......good."

Su Yue did not continue to show off and nodded with difficulty.

Lin Chong held Su Yue with his left hand and waved his right hand seemed to be casually.

"call!"

The invisible and majestic energy suddenly erupted from Lin Chong's palm.
Chapter completed!