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Chapter eight hundred and seventy fifth bottom line(2/2)

When the food and drinks came, Kang Youcheng took the initiative: "Let's go...this mutton is good, let's eat it."

Kang Youcheng was in a good mood. He didn't take a few bites of the food and drank half a glass of wine. He casually mentioned: "You and Qi Qingnuo seemed fine at the time."

Yang Jingxing laughed: "How long has it been? This society is changing rapidly... I haven't cherished my problems."

This was too general. Kang Youcheng looked at Yang Jingxing and said, "What's going on? There shouldn't be any problem with you."

Yang Jingxing didn't seem to know what to say: "...I've done a lot of things wrong. Unlike you, you can't help it. It's all my own fault."

Kang Youcheng frowned a little, and tsked as if he was regretful: "Then you... But there are some things that cannot be explained clearly, and bystanders will tell you that this is bullshit."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Yes."

Kang Youcheng clinked his glasses again and took a sip: "...But it's still good for you, clearly."

Yang Jingxing drank, hummed, and sighed again.

Kang Youcheng shook his head: "If you don't talk about this, just drink..."

After working for just over a year, Kang Youcheng feels that his views on dreams, career, and family have changed a lot. This society is not black and white. Let’s just talk about a company’s system. It can’t be perfect. There are some things.

Some people think that working together is nonsense, while others think it's nonsense... Generally speaking, people should adapt to society.

The meal took more than an hour. A bottle of wine with over 50 degrees of alcohol was not wasted at all. Kang Youcheng was so stingy that he poured himself generously every time. He probably drank six or seven taels, but he actually shouted for another bottle.

Treat yourself, Yang Jingxing has nothing to do with it.

Yang Jingxing actually lied to Fortune 500 employees and asked us to change places to drink.

Kang Youcheng agreed. He took out his wallet and slapped the cards on the table.

When he was about to leave, Kang Youcheng was already unsteady on his feet. Yang Jingxing was so loyal that he actually said to the waiter: "Call a man to help me."

The poor waiter almost carried Kang Youcheng, who was 1.8 meters tall, to the back seat of the car. He was so tired that he couldn't even stand still.

Yang Jingxing stepped forward and was about to drive. He looked uncomfortable at first and then said, "No, absolutely not, let go, let go! How can I explain if something goes wrong? How can I see people? No!"

Yang Jingxing was about to call for a driver, but Kang Youcheng said again: "Don't worry, let's agree first, where to go?" After just a few words, he was so tired that Tang sat down and breathed heavily.

Yang Jingxing: "Go to Glory?"

"Are you kidding!" Kang Youcheng was furious.

Yang Jingxing just thought...

"Nian Qing, how are you?" Kang Youcheng suddenly seemed to be talking in his sleep.

Yang Jingxing said: "It's the same as before... I don't have any hobbies, and I haven't had a boyfriend."

Kang Youcheng hummed twice, like laughing, then whined and paused.

Yang Jingxing bullied a drunk person: "What's wrong? You can't let it go?"

Kang Youcheng seemed to snort and sneer, or laugh at himself: "...what right do you have to not give up?"

Yang Jingxing thought: "This requires qualifications."

Kang Youcheng suddenly gained momentum: "I can only say that before Qing'er gets married and has children, I can't have a new relationship... That's it, no matter how they force me, this is my bottom line, it's impossible!

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Yang Jingxing looked back and saw that he was breathing heavily but seemed to be asleep. He asked, "What do you mean?"

After a few seconds, Kang Youcheng shook his head and said, "It's boring... I am the only one who knows my suffering, my tiredness, my hatred, and my helplessness."

Yang Jingxing needs to understand this sentence.

Kang Youcheng actually stiffened his neck: "If Qing'er gets married and she is unhappy, even if she has a child... I am willing to help her raise her!"

Yang Jingxing suggested: "Then you might as well hurry up and have a baby of your own."

Kang Youcheng was dying again: "...you don't understand...I owe her too much and I can't pay it back."

Yang Jingxing asked: "Where do you live?"
Chapter completed!
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