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Seven hundred and twentieth chapters waste life

Yang Junhao walked over with a smile. He believed that Du Feng could accomplish many almost impossible tasks, and this time he did not disappoint.

"Uncle Feng, I scolded her all the way, but she didn't say a word. When I came to you, she finally spoke! You still have the ability." Yang Junhao gave a thumbs up, feeling very happy to be able to keep Yun Shanshan again.

Du Feng took a puff of cigarette faintly: "Junhao, what do you think of her?"

"It's pretty good! I'm very motivated at work and have a good temper." Yang Junhao nodded and said.

These days, as he interacts with her more frequently and closely, Yang Junhao has discovered many of her strengths, but he has not found any of her weaknesses so far. If he has to find fault with her, then there is a slight problem with her concentration.

She has to quit when she encounters setbacks, perhaps because of the little girl’s immature psychology.

"Don't pretend to be confused with me, you know what I'm asking!" Du Feng rolled his eyes at him. When did Yang Junhao dare to treat him carelessly?

Yang Junhao chuckled, stretched out his hand to touch the back of his head, and replied softly: "Uncle Feng means that she and I are in love?"

Du Feng snorted, the cigarette in his hand was burning, and the heat in his heart was like a bright burning firework.

"Is that possible? I think it's impossible! I would hardly touch this kind of woman." Yang Junhao smiled again, with a strange smile.

Du Feng gave him a puzzled expression and asked him to explain.

"Uncle Feng, these days I have gradually discovered that Yun Shanshan is too pure. This kind of woman has a lot of troubles. If she gets involved, it will be difficult to get rid of her! She will cry and cry. If my parents find out, I will suffer.

Yes!" Yang Junhao explained.

"Oh? You mean soaking it in your hands and then throwing it away?" Du Feng was slightly startled, and said slightly angrily: "How old are you this year?"

"You know! I'm twenty-three." Yang Junhao seemed to not understand the meaning of Du Feng's words.

"I'm twenty-three, and I've long passed my crowning years. In the past, I was a serious person in charge of the family. I advise you to calm down, find a good girl, and start a family as soon as possible. Wouldn't it be a wonderful thing!"

Du Feng persuaded.

Yang Junhao was stunned for a moment after hearing this. Getting married and starting a family? He seemed to have never thought about it. That thing was too far away from him.

"What? You don't have that idea? You just want to change one every three or two days, or how many in seven or eight days?" Du Feng snorted. There are many young masters like Yang Junhao, let alone twenty-three years old.

, even at the age of forty-three, there are still a lot of singles.

Many people don't like married life. Perhaps they are more comfortable living alone. With their status and family money, even if they are seventy-eight years old, it is not difficult to find an eighteen-year-old girl.

"Uncle Feng, I haven't had enough of this kind of freedom." Yang Junhao frowned and said, "Why is Du Feng like his parents? He actually wants him to get married and have children!"

"When will it be enough?" Du Feng continued to ask.

"I don't know! Maybe three years, maybe five years, or even longer." Yang Junhao is enjoying his life now. There is no shortage of women around him. What kind of woman he wants to find is just a phone call away!

"Three years, five years or more!" Du Feng read this sentence silently and couldn't help but let out a wry smile.

"What are you laughing at? Is it funny?" Yang Junhao asked confused.

"When I was your age, I had the same idea in my head, but now, I suddenly realize that my idea at that time was stupid!" Du Feng took a deep breath and lit a cigarette again.

Now he is extremely bored, and only cigarettes can relieve his depression.

"How do you say this?" Yang Junhao asked with interest.

"When I was twenty years old, I felt that people in their mid-twenties were very old. I always thought that it would take many years for me to reach that age, so I didn't need to think too much about it. Suddenly, when I was twenty-three or four years old, I thought it was time to reach that age.

There are still many years left in your twenties, sixties, and seventies, and you still don’t need to think too much. But in the blink of an eye,

By now, I have reached the age of twenty-six or seventeen years old. It was only now that I suddenly realized that I am already so old! I am already running towards my thirties! But deep down in my heart, I don’t want to admit this at all, but time is

You have to admit it's a ruthless thing," Du Feng said bitterly.

I feel in my heart, and now that I think about it, the past few years have gone by too fast.

I still remember the scene of Chen Miao going to see him off, as if it was just yesterday, but I didn’t know it had been many years.

"Uncle Feng, it sounds a bit profound!" Yang Junhao smiled and said in a very calm tone.

As Du Feng said just now, when I was at his age, I would really sneer at other people's exclamations, as if I was hearing a big joke.

"You will understand in a few years. Talking about this now seems to be of no use to you." Du Feng shook his head. He didn't even know why he was telling him this.

Is it because I have been living in confusion these past few years, as if I was wasting my life and good years? Or is it because I feel depressed now?

"Uncle Feng! We don't need to deliberately change what age groups should do, right?" Yang Junhao was unmoved. Today's little life is very nourishing. As for what will happen in the future, he doesn't want to think about it at all.

"No matter how luxurious the days are, they are all in vain after all! The past can only be recalled. Junhao, I sincerely hope you can have an epiphany, and don't want you to wait until you waste a few years to understand. In fact, today's colorful world, including women and

The car is just a passing scene. Many years later, you can’t even remember that you met

Who are these people who arrived, and what happened? To put it bluntly, this life that you think is free and easy is actually a waste, because you have gained nothing except getting older! Just like me,

After going through so much, you are not left alone with nothing in the end?" Du Feng smiled bitterly again, very sadly.

Du Feng's life has been much more than that of any of his peers. He has been involved in the underworld and white lanes, and beautiful and ugly women have always been around him. No matter who he is, no matter who he is, if he thinks about it now, except for a few, he has a deep memory.

Except for , everything else is blank.

Du Feng couldn't even remember what women he had had one or two romantic relationships with, let alone how coquettish they were in bed.

This is the misery left by youth and frivolity. People make their own living and live for themselves. All the people who have had a simple relationship with them are just as misty as clouds. Only profound people will never be forgotten.

"Uncle Feng, to be honest, I agree with what you said. From the time I started to meet girls when I was fifteen or sixteen, to this day, I don't know how many women have come and gone. I really can't remember how many." Yang Junhao kept saying.

Nodding, what Du Feng said is absolutely the truth.

"Think about it! Life only lasts a few decades, and the best years should not be a blank. Yun Shanshan is really good. I think your parents will also like such a girl. If you can marry her home

, From now on, calm down, the happiness of having a small family of your own cannot be compared to being alone among women." Du Feng spoke the truth, all coming from his own thoughts and understandings.

, is definitely not nonsense.

Yang Junhao seemed to have some understanding and smiled slightly: "Uncle Feng, what about you? You are almost 30 years old now, and you can't waste the remaining few years. Is there a girl you like now?"

"The girl I like? What a joke! Do you think I am you? Being called a girl is no longer my pursuit. Women are!" Du Feng snorted.

"Okay! So do you have a woman you like? The kind you want to marry and be your wife!" Yang Junhao was unwilling to give in. This kind of topic had never been discussed with Du Feng.

In the past, Du Feng was a busy man, wandering around from east to west, north and south, and had no peace of mind. But now, it is different. He chooses to live like a normal person, and then he has the right to choose the life that a normal person should have.

Marry a wife and have children, then do what you want to do, maybe start a business to support your family, in short, it is no longer a play mentality.

"Woman, I don't know!" Du Feng shook his head. He didn't seem to want to discuss this kind of topic about himself.

Yang Junhao gritted his teeth and said boldly: "Uncle Feng, actually Sister Ziru has been waiting for you. When I went back and saw her this time, I can feel her thoughts. I think, if you can appear before her

She will be extremely happy right now!"

"Zi Ru? Haha!" Du Feng said with a sad smile: "That was a big mistake of mine! Just like what you said about Yun Shanshan before, this type of woman is really untouchable."

"But, Uncle Feng, my sister Ziru is really good!" Yang Junhao seemed to feel something from Du Feng's words. Du Feng currently has no other thoughts about Yang Ziru except feeling guilty!

"Yes! It's not good, it's very good!" Du Feng coughed lightly and continued: "A person like me is not worthy of having a woman like her."

"What's wrong with you? Do you look down on yourself?" Yang Junhao was angry. There was nothing inferior about Du Feng. In Yang Junhao's eyes, he had transcended the realm of mortals.

"Isn't it? Look at me, I have nothing, I'm a pauper!" Du Feng spread his hands and said with a bitter smile.

"That's right! When I go back this time, Big Fat Brother has promised to share with you. Dufu Restaurant is still yours. You and he will share the profits earned at 64%. Big Fat Brother is too kind and is not willing to take it for himself no matter what.

The restaurant, under my pressure, even resigned." Yang Junhao cited examples, Du Feng did not have everything, a restaurant, business is booming, money is flowing in!

Du Feng only said one word: "Silly!"

The human heart is so good that in this world, it can only be described as stupid.

"Uncle Feng, when the company gradually gets on track, I will help you buy a house in City S, and then you can live an ordinary life with Sister Ziru and me as you want, okay?" Yang Junhao said almost pleadingly.

Du Feng chuckled and shook his head gently: "You understand what kind of person I am! How is it possible what you said?"
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