Son of Heaven

Thinking of this, Liang Chen thought about it seriously, took out the phone, found Liu Zi's number and dialed it.

"Hello, six sons? Hehe, good hearing, yes, I'm Liang Chen. I want to ask you, do you know Director Tang and the instructor sent by Changping Road? Ha, it's good to know, um, I I want you to help me find out about their family members. No, I have no hatred against them. On the contrary, they are my new friends and good friends. Please help me find out about their family members, including whether they have What difficulties, you must be more detailed and specific, I will thank you very much afterwards. No, this is necessary, I must thank you, it has nothing to do with the prince, this is the relationship between our little buddies. Um, okay, I will wait You news." Liang Chen put down the phone, let out a sigh of alcohol, he suddenly found that some of the friends of Chenghusheshu are really good, it is very convenient to inquire about some gossip, gossip and so on, if in the future If you really want to do something, such a well-rounded talent is indispensable.

Thinking of this, he felt that the six sons were really talented, they knew a little about everything, they were just asking around, but it was a pity that they went to the wrong way.If possible, I might as well ask him to help me in the future.Of course, he doesn't have this idea yet. After all, food needs to be eaten bite by bite. If you want to achieve something, you must first gather momentum.

After walking for a while, Liang Chen's body became hot. He took off his clothes and looked around. There were few people on the road. He spotted an abandoned building bluestone by the roadside, weighing at least 200 kilograms, and carried it directly. He ran back - he seized any opportunity to strengthen his body all the time. Over the years, he had already formed a habit.

After eleven o'clock in the evening, he had already run all the way back to Jihao Ballroom, covered in sweat, and the alcohol had already evaporated with the sweat. [

The light inside was still on, and when I entered the door, I couldn't help laughing. The boys were still pushing cups and drinking, but it was also chatting while drinking. Seeing Liang Chen coming, they all stood up immediately, "Brother Chen, you're back." Although their footsteps were a little shaky, they spoke clearly.

"I'm back." Liang Chen nodded, walked over, moved a chair and sat down.

"The few of us didn't drink just now, we just waited for you to come back and have a big drink. Come on, come on, let's not go home if we're not drunk tonight." Li Ji stuffed Liang Chen with a bottle of beer excitedly.

"It just so happens that I want to chat with you guys." Liang Chen smiled, and directly opened the bottle cap with his fingers, and took a sip with his neck raised. This unique skill made several guys admire, and even Gao Yu couldn't see it. A little straight, that hand is better than a bottle opener.

Turning the chair over and lying on the back of the chair, Liang Chen looked at the faces of Gao Yu, Li Ji, Ma Tao, Wang Haoran, Li Tie, and Wu Ze in sequence, and suddenly asked, "Do you have ideals?"

"Ah?" Several guys were taken aback for a moment, not understanding what Liang Chen meant.Generally speaking, this question would often become an essay topic in elementary school, but now that Liang Chen asked it, it seemed a bit naive.

Without waiting for a few people to talk, Liang Chen smiled and said to himself, "My dream when I was young was that if I could exchange the rest of my life for the rebirth of my parents, I would rather live for only one year." Then he shook his head and smiled bitterly "Later I finally realized that this ideal will never be realized. Therefore, my current ideal is to be a person who can control my own destiny. My life and death can no longer be manipulated by anyone, not even fate. Of course Now, I mean the fate of life other than life and death."