Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

At the age of 33, Jiang Ye became a standard domineering president.

He wakes up earlier than chickens and sleeps later than dogs every day. He is dedicated to scientific research and manages the company.

No, this opening remark does not fit the image of the overlord, so start over.

Jiang Ye, 33 years old, graduated from International...

Forget it, let’s not mention this.

In short, in the eyes of outsiders, as the young owner of Huaxing Media, with high IQ and ability, and with the face of Zhang Ling countless women, Jiang Ye is already at the pinnacle of his life, and he should have no regrets.

Money, power, and sex come and go as soon as they are called.

Jiang Ye has always been indifferent to the evaluation of the outside world and lacks interest.

Don't ask, it's because I was crazy when I was young.

"I'm old, I don't have the mental strength."

"Jiang Ye!" Hearing the man's foolish voice, Jiang's mother was so angry that her heart was pounding, her brows were erect, and she slapped the table.

"You are in your thirties this year?! Others at this age are divorced and have two children. What do you have! Have you lived a lifetime with your laboratory and that bunch of sports cars!"

"I have a sister and a brother-in-law."

The man sitting on the sofa is calm and relaxed. He is wearing a loose gray sweater. His face is very upright and youthful.

"I will definitely die before them, and they will provide me with retirement."

"You're proud to die before them, aren't you?"

"It's okay, that's all." Jiang Ye replied modestly.

"roll!!"

"Yes, ma'am."

This family, Jiang Ye, doesn't want to stay for half a second, and 360 urges the marriage for five days. Is he so worthless?

At night, Jiang Li'an sent him a WeChat message after hearing the news: 【? 】

[I heard that you asked me and Shen Qingzhuo to die for you today? 】

Jiang Ye had no place to stay, lived in the laboratory, sat alone by the window, lit a cigarette between his fingers, and it was raining outside the window, giving him a lonely and decadent air. 】

Jiang Li'an: [Think beautifully. 】

Immediately afterwards she sent: [I will send you to a nursing home at most. 】

【Mr. Shen, don't count on it, he said he would donate your body to the country. 】

Jiang Ye clicked his tongue, laughed for a long time, threw away his mobile phone and smoked, feeling bored, leaning against the window to watch the rain outside, just so quiet.

In the past, I was rarely alone. I was always high-spirited, driving a Rolls-Royce in the desert to play off-road, whatever the excitement.

Why is it that after the age of 30, it is directly developing in the direction of retirement.

Insomnia became a habit, Jiang Ye couldn't sleep, so he wandered casually and went out, bought oden at a nearby 24-hour convenience store, and met a charlatan on the way back.

Very bad luck.

As soon as the charlatan came up, he said: "Sir, is there anything you still regret today? I can give you a chance to do it again."

Jiang Ye: "..."

Jiang Ye calmly held a can of soda and pointed to himself: "Look at me, what am I missing?"

The liar hesitated for a few seconds: "It seems that there is no shortage."

"So, go."

The liar jumped anxiously and shouted: "Don't you really want to go back to the past? I can help you!"

Jiang Ye was indifferent, even yawned, and passed him lazily. His back was under the warm yellow street lamp. He was tall and leggy, and his hair was gilded with light gold. He was very ruthless.

"Do not want to."

Who the hell wants to do it all over again, he is living a good life, he can get what he wants, why should he feel regret, Jiang Ye never had the word regret in his life.

Yes.

He did not want.