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Chapter 127 Beauty, who are you looking for (7)
Gao Yuan was taken aback, and asked, "What is this for?"

"Last time you helped me that favor, and it caused you to be run over by Qianjiang's sneering words. This is a gift from me to express my gratitude."

Gao Yuan smiled and pushed the phone back, saying: "Didn't I tell you last time, I helped you with that favor because I owed you, I just paid it off, how can I ask you for it?" What about things?"

"But I bought them all, so you can accept them." Han Bing was a little sad, and she really didn't have the experience of not giving out gifts.

"Thank you very much, but I can't ask for it because I don't like using my phone."

"Why? Don't you have a lot of part-time jobs? It's much more convenient to find you with a mobile phone if you have something to do."

"Hehe, it's for this reason that I don't want to use my mobile phone. Think about it, no matter where you are or what you are doing, you can be found by others at any time, and then a call calls you over. How annoying." Gao Yuan said indifferently Said; "I still live a relatively quiet life and do whatever I want. If I want to find someone, I can find someone else, but they won't bother me. Isn't that very good?"

Han Bing did not give up, and continued to persuade: "But you have a mobile phone, so it is convenient for others to contact you, and you will have more opportunities and earn more money."

"What am I going to do with all that money?"

Gao Yuan's question suppressed all of Han Bing's thoughts.What do you do with so much money? This question is so good that even Han Bing couldn't answer it. The word fame and wealth is the pursuit of many people in their lives. I didn't expect Gao Yuan to see it so indifferently.

"The shabby room is empty, and the bed was full of wats; the grass and poplars were withered, and it used to be a singing and dancing venue. Remember what I told you last time, in fact, all gods and horses are floating clouds." Gao Yuan smiled lightly.

Chapter 41
The shabby room was empty, and the wat was full of beds; the decayed grass and poplars were once a singing and dancing venue.

Han Bing knew this sentence. Cao Xueqin had a lot of fate in his life. After experiencing ups and downs, he wrote such a sentence. Life is impermanent, bitterness and warmth are all in it.

This is how people are. Experience determines your state of mind. Without some experience, it is difficult to have this kind of insight.

Han Bing felt that if Gao Yuan was not putting on airs, then he must have been in the sea like Cao Xueqin.

If Han Bing hadn't witnessed Gao Yuan's performance at the dinner at Qian's house, she would have thought that Gao Yuan was putting on airs, but it was different now. Han Bing believed that there must be something unknown about Gao Yuan's past.

Han Bing was very curious, and suddenly said: "Tell me about your previous experience."

"What experience can I have? I was born in a remote mountainous area, studying and studying."

What Gao Yuan said was exactly the same as in his file, but Han Bing shook his head: "I don't believe it."

Gao Yuan smiled: "Then what kind of experience do you think I should have?"

"I can't guess the specifics, but I can guess."

"Okay, let me see if your guess is right."

(End of this chapter)