Don’t be too poisonous to the concubine of the Wu family who was born in Wu

Chapter 3290 349. Flowers in the Mirror and Moon in the Water (Tin Furong threw an olive branch to Song Ziyu)

"You asked me for a way out, haha~ It's ridiculous, but what do you mean by a way out?"

Tan Furong laughed loudly, and another thick puff of smoke puffed out. She was mocking herself and her voice was cold.

Seeing this, Song Ziyu, who was still full of hope before, suddenly became gloomy. Although he had already had a hunch in his heart that he would most likely not get the results he wanted when he came here, he still came and said It was a fluke, but more of an expectation for Tan Furong.

At least, she helped her when it came to the old Marquis Dongfang. No matter for some purpose, she helped.

Although Song Ziyu was disappointed, he still smiled bitterly and expressed his gratitude to Tan Furong for his previous actions.

"Anyway, Ziyu is very grateful to Boss Qin for his help. At least when I was scared at that time, your appearance... gave my fragile heart a glimmer of hope..."

Song Ziyu smiled bitterly and took the tea cup, drank a full cup of tea, then took out a box of Hexianglou's latest beauty products from his sleeve and offered it with both hands.

"This is Ziyu's intention. Although I know that such a small gift is not worth mentioning in the eyes of Boss Tan, Ziyu has never been an ungrateful person."

Tan Furong lowered her eyes and glanced at the exquisite rouge box on the low couch, with mixed feelings in her heart.

Song Ziyu stood up, bowed and said goodbye: "Ziyu came to visit presumptuously, but it caused trouble to Boss Qin, so I'll say goodbye."

With that said, Song Ziyu took a few steps back very respectfully, and when he was about to stand up and leave, Tan Furong finally couldn't help her temper and shouted to stop the other party.

"Master Song, please stay."

Hearing this, Song Ziyu felt another ripple in his heart and said, "I wonder if Boss Qin has anything else to tell Ziyu?"

Tan Furong's eyes were straight, she exhaled a long breath of smoke, and said indifferently: "If, what I mean is if, I give you another way to live. Although it won't let you escape the fate of being dominated by power, at least it will give you Are you willing to live a decent and dignified life?"

Hearing this, Song Ziyu couldn't help but frown slightly, recalling all the experiences he had experienced in his life. Thousands of thoughts suddenly poured into his heart. His mood suddenly reached the limit and exploded in an instant.

"Why? Why can't people escape the fate of being dominated by power? What did I do wrong?"

Looking at the other party's wailing eyes, Tan Furong was speechless. She turned her eyes away, took another puff of smoke, and said helplessly: "People live in the fame and fortune fair. If you want to avoid being dominated by power, you are the only one who is strong enough." Strong, or you are free and easy enough, otherwise you will not be able to escape the fate of being dominated by power. It is not only you, but also me. This is why I tell you, I can't help you, because I Just like you, I am also a fish in the pond, I cannot protect myself, it’s just that my methods are better than yours.”

Hearing this, Song Ziyu's brows tightened. He stared deeply at the other party for a long time, unable to let go of his feelings for a long time. The other party's words were like a sharp blade, piercing his heart to the bottom and bleeding. The words that sound plain are actually the truest portrayal of Song Ziyu. Not only him, but also which one of the Song family has escaped such a fate?

But what surprised Song Ziyu was that Tan Furong also felt the same way. Does a person as high and powerful as her also have such troubles? From this point of view, I can feel relieved a little. It seems that everyone has the same fate, so there is nothing to feel inferior to and feel sorry for.

Thinking of this, Song Ziyu was still a little surprised and asked: "What does Boss Qin mean by this? Do you also feel this way? Haha~ Isn't this a joke again? If Boss Qin is like this, what can we do to little people like him?" live?"

"Whether you believe it or not, this is the reality. I'm not joking with you. Don't talk about me. Even your boss, Mr. Zhang, is nothing more than that. Everyone is dominated by power. No one is more noble than anyone else. Vanity Fair That's it, the big fish eats the small fish, and the small fish eats the shrimps. As long as you are the top power holder, you can't escape the fate of being swallowed by power... When you live, be free and easy, choose to stay away from Vanity Fair completely, as long as you are willing to give up everything here , then fame and fortune won’t do anything to you—how?”

As soon as these words came out, Song Ziyu stood there, stunned for a long time, stuck in his bones and throat, and couldn't calm down for a long time.

This is a multiple choice question, a multiple choice question of either left or right.

After thinking for a long time, Song Ziyu pursed his lips and said reluctantly: "Does it have to be like this? Isn't there a third option?"

"Haha~ After all, you can't let go of fame and fortune, can you? Since you can't let it go, you can only bite the bullet and go on. If you don't want to be swallowed up by rotten fish and shrimps, then make yourself stronger and become the one who devours others. Strong, what do you think?"

"The strong man who devours others...I am too weak...I can't do it..."

"That's because you followed the wrong person and chose the wrong team. You couldn't achieve this position with Zhang Leshi, but if you follow me, the results will be very different! I have noticed your existence for a long time, and I also feel that you are a person Talent, working with Zhang Leshi is really a waste of talent. If you do it with me, I will allow you the freedom and happiness you want, and give you full respect, how about it?"

Hearing this, Song Ziyu was stunned. Was the other party waiting for him here?

Song Ziyu couldn't help but frown slightly and asked: "Following Boss Tan...could it be that you let me enter this Paradise Pavilion...when..."

"That's right - enter our Paradise Pavilion and become the top oiran here. I can do my best to build your influence and make people the favorite of the emperor's relatives, so that you can become the person with the closest power. How about it?"

Tan Furong exhaled a long puff of smoke and spoke her mind unceremoniously. She just wanted to recruit talents from Zhang Leshi.

Hearing this, Song Ziyu's heart skipped a beat. When he thought about his fate and that of his sister, he felt a chill in his heart. Why did he want to escape from that place of right and wrong? Wasn't it because he didn't want to be like his sister? ?
  But what about the result? So what if I escaped to Di Jiuli? In the end, can I still not escape the torture of fate?
  "No...no...this is not what I want..."

Tan Furong sneered and said: "Then what do you want? An official position that looks respectable but does dirty things? Wake up, who doesn't know where the music studio is and what it cultivates? Who are they? To put it bluntly, the people inside are not much cleaner than our Ji Le Pavilion, and are even dirtier! In order to be able to rise to the top, how many of your fellow teachers have been secretly supported by others? You would rather be trapped and become a canary. , but don’t want to live a free life, haha~ Is a good reputation so important?”

(End of this chapter)