Mistake

"You said something, so you came here?" After half a mile away, Kang Siqi finally asked, with an inexplicably high-pitched ending, making a good sentence sound like an impulsive boy asking why his girlfriend who missed an appointment is gone. The effect is really real It's hard to say.

Probably because he was also a little embarrassed, the words came out, and before Zhuang Ze could react, he turned his head to look at the other side.After a while, I didn't hear an answer, and turned my head again.I saw Zhuang Ze looking at him with narrowed eyes and a hint of playfulness.

Kang Siqi: "..."

Zhuang Ze just looked at him like this for a while, but he didn't poke at his inexplicable abnormal performance. He only answered the question: "The group is doing a social research project. This is a case study. I came here on Thursday. I was supposed to go back on the same day. As a result, we heard that the person involved would come, so everyone stayed and planned to do more research.”

Kang Siqi raised his eyebrows: "Participant?"

Zhuang Ze looked at him and smiled harmlessly: "I didn't expect it to be you, what a coincidence."

Kang Siqi: "What a coincidence? When did you know it was mine?"

Zhuang Ze: "Just now. We only heard that the group company above Jingfeng Real Estate will come, how do you know it's you?" He spread his hands, "I teach philosophy and aesthetics, and I only participate in social science projects for them. The number of people, if you don’t try to understand it, you don’t know the name of the real estate tycoon.”

Kang Siqi: "In other words, you don't even know what I do."

Zhuang Ze kept smiling, pursed his lips silently, and looked at him quietly.

Mr. Kang didn't get anything good for more than a month, and once or twice can be let go according to the specific situation, but when the accumulation reaches a certain level, his self-centered mentality will suffer a considerable blow and damage , Demeanor was also dragged down.

He stopped, stood facing Zhuang Ze, and bent his shoulders backwards. His already tall and straight figure exuded an overwhelming aura, with a stern face: "Zhuang Ze, take care of yourself!" Tell me, what do you think of me?"

This rogue attitude with a military base is enough to shock any mortal.It's a pity that Zhuang Ze never looked like a mortal, and he still is now.Ren Kangshiqi's pressure was over the top, he stood still, and even smiled more meaningfully.After a long confrontation, two villagers passed by one after another, and they couldn't help but look back at them.

"You..." Zhuang Ze raised his hand, paused for a very short time, then landed on Kang Siqi's arm, stroked it down gently, and spoke softly, all of which were soothing, "You are like this, Let me have an illusion, as if you really like me a little bit, but reason tells me that this is unrealistic, so I cannot accept this illusion."

His body temperature seemed to be on the low side, and in the temperature of May, wherever his cold fingertips went, one could not help trembling slightly.The part of Kang Siqi's arm that he stroked felt like an electric current passed through it, and it was numb.

He raised his forearm, scraped the tip of his nose with his index finger, and calmly withdrew his arm, with a somewhat impatient tone: "Say something I can understand."

"Okay." Zhuang Ze said, "My idea is that if you don't like me, I won't accept you."

Kang Siqi frowned: "Don't I like you?"

Zhuang Ze took a step back, distanced himself from his coercion, moved his gaze slowly, and looked him up and down: "Kang, have you ever liked anyone? You know that if you like someone, that person doesn't like you , what mood would you be in, how would you face him?"

This is a more distant question than "Do you have a hobby?"Kang Shiqi has lived for more than 40 years and never thought about it.Because the people he likes, whether they like him or not, will be conquered by him and will become his people.

Zhuang Ze looked at him for a while, and sighed softly: "I don't know if you still remember, I told you that I am not used to being a pet, and I am the same now. You may also be tired of it this month." Alright, if you think you've had enough fun, stop it. I can't do what you mentioned yesterday."

This is like human speech, every word can be understood.

After hearing this, Kang Siqi withdrew his confrontational attitude, looked down at the ground for a while, and waved his hand for a while: "Okay, Mr. Zhuang is a straightforward person, so I understand what he means." Then, he stretched out his hand, "Forget it." Let's make friends, I would like to see your big rose when I have a chance."

Zhuang Ze shook hands with him: "Welcome."

After talking, there was an unusually relaxed and harmonious atmosphere between the two of them.

Originally, when they didn't have this relaxation, they didn't feel that they were in a role-playing state when they got along with each other before, because this role-playing didn't cause mental burden; And getting along without any role-playing tasks at all can be so easy.

Aside from the special relationship a few minutes ago, their communication efficiency was surprisingly high during the next section of the road. Regarding the incident of "villagers jointly suing unscrupulous entrepreneurs for encroaching on fertile land", they exchanged information and sorted out A rough idea.

It is nothing more than the order from above, and the subordinates pretend to be powerful, and join forces to squeeze out their respective opponents, and finally seek a thing that "those who want the power get the power, and those who want the profit get the benefit".In essence, this is the same as Kang Shiqi himself took over the land of the two villages last year, the difference is that Director Xia at that time was not in danger of being investigated, and no one could stop him.

In the battle of the big men, the wise man takes the risk of reaping two crops of millet, but the millet itself has no initiative.If the weather is good, they will grow better, but if the weather is bad, they will suffer.The so-called rise and fall is the suffering of the people.

"The poor ones are the villagers here. You can't do this project at most." Zhuang Ze sighed, looked at the oyster farm in the distance, and said, "I had relatives who lived here when I was young, and they often came here, even last year. Yes. At that time, there were at least twice as many oyster and pearl farmers here as there are now.”

Kang Siqi understood this emotion.

Before meeting by chance today, he was wandering alone in the village, hoping to meet one or two acquaintances to chat about the situation. It was nine o'clock.In the past, nine o'clock was quite late in the countryside. Some people, such as the villager who invited them to eat seafood porridge, had already finished a round of work and were ready to call it a day for breakfast.But now people's life theme is different, and doing farm work has become a secondary priority, and few people still stick to the round of getting up at six o'clock to do work.So, at nine o'clock, he walked around without meeting a single acquaintance.

And the period when this kind of change occurred most intensively was after he negotiated with the village leaders here to sell the land last year.Because the villagers have a well-founded vision of a life where they have a business to run at home.In this way, the work in the fields and ponds was stopped one after another.

"I was very confident about this place—" Kang Siqi pointed to the place where Zhuang Ze was looking from a distance, and then pointed to the area where the villagers live concentratedly, "I am building a resort here, and I am confident that the people here will be able to give up the land. Farm work, after giving up the oysters in the pond, you can live a better life. Believe it or not, I never do business for the purpose of making money. I want people who believe in me and participate in me to have a better life , live a more hopeful life.”

Hearing this, Zhuang Ze was startled. He had a premonition of what Kang Siqi meant by saying this, and he became a little interested.

Kang Siqi continued: "I am happy to be able to accomplish such a thing. But I have been in business for so many years, and I don't care so much about the success or failure of a project. As far as this project is concerned, you are right. It is not a big deal if I can't do it." Loss. The reason why I came here today is that I am afraid that those who believe in me will be empty. They don’t even want to raise oysters. I gave them hope, but I didn’t give them a new way of life. Could it be that I asked them to come back Raising oysters? No one has ever eaten meat and is willing to eat porridge and dried radishes for three meals, Mr. Zhuang, don’t you think so?”

His eyes were burning, and he had the contagious power to roll up his sleeves and do it.

Zhuang Ze laughed out loud: "Mr. Kang's speech style is as sharp as chasing people."

Kang Siqi raised his lips, noncommittal to this evaluation, and finally revealed his ultimate goal: "We have also had a friendship for a while, since you are doing social work here, why don't you help me."

Zhuang Ze: "It seems that you already have an idea."

Kang Siqi smiled: "I don't know what resources you have, and you don't have any ideas, but if you can help me quell this evil wind and help these villagers get rid of the coercion and deception of evil forces, I will give you a big favor. In the future, you If there is anything you need from me, feel free to mention it at any time, I will be willing to do so."

"You want to say, I come in the name of director of news production, why don't you do some work for you in the news?" Zhuang Ze explained his thoughtless thoughts in one sentence.

Kang Siqi: "As far as I know, this is of course the most convenient."

Zhuang Ze was silent for a while, and then spoke again, instead of talking about it, he teased him: "If Mr. Kang is as serious as he is to these things, Lu Lu won't worry about you being alone forever."

Kang Siqi: "..."

On this day, Zhuang Ze didn't directly promise to help him with anything, but he left the project research team in action and stayed here for the whole weekend.During the two days, I went with him to meet the local cadres at the bottom and several villagers who were most mobilized to help resolve the villagers' doubts. Finally, the sensation of "jointly sued" was temporarily suppressed in the local area.

On Sunday afternoon, the two returned to the city.

Normally, Kang Siqi would definitely send Zhuang Ze home, but now that he has broken away from the object setting, he also let go of this hospitality by the way, entered the urban area, and pretended to ask: "Do I need to send you home?"

Zhuang Ze looked at his watch and replied, "It's easier to go to school. I'll get off at school, so I can go to the office."

Kang Siqi said to Lao Lin, "Go to Lulu School."

The campus on this day seemed unusually lively compared to usual.Pink things can be seen everywhere on the school road, ribbons, balloons, flowers, and leaflets with pink as the background color, with shiny slogans written on them, such as "Let you meet your TA today", "Love In C City University", "It's you who is destined"...

"What are you doing?" Kang Siqi asked casually, and at the same time took out his mobile phone to call Kang Lujie, intending to ask if this little girl was around, so he took it home.

Unexpectedly, the phone rang for a long time and no one answered, but Zhuang Ze who dialed glanced at him and told him: "Today there is a blind date at school, and Lulu seems to be the host."

Kang Siqi was shocked: "Blind date? How old are they, so what kind of blind date?"

Zhuang Ze nodded in agreement, and then explained: "It's not just the blind dates for students, teachers will also participate. If you want to find Lulu, you can go to the venue."

Then go for it.

However, there seems to be a law in Kang Shiqi's life, which can be summed up in one sentence: once a good day/event/scenario accidentally touches his daughter Kang Lujie, he will definitely take a big turn and row towards A direction he hadn't expected.

The closer the car got to the venue, the more he had an inexplicable premonition.At first, I just felt uncomfortable, and then even my eyelids jumped up.The lack of superstitious thinking made him careless, and he didn't even notice that this might be a signal to prevent him from going to the crossroads of fate, so he let Lao Lin drive the car to the venue without any defense.