When I Saw The Returns, I Invested In My Future Wife First
Chapter 439 Moving With Emotion And Reason, Touching PastChapter 439 Moving With Emotion And Reason, Touching Past
?Luo Feng was so frightened by the results of Junior Cheng's studies that he broke out in cold sweat.
This kid really knew how to choose. He just had to choose the one he must not learn.
If CEO Cheng Senior found out about this, he would find a small black room and lock him up.
"This is not a good habit. You definitely can't learn it!" Luo Feng was rarely serious, and his expression could not help but become stern. "Quickly forget about this and don't tell your father."
Junior Cheng was stunned by Luo Feng's attitude. He was a little surprised and helpless.
"Why… why?" Junior Cheng's eyes widened in curiosity. "But you looked really handsome when you spend a lot of money. Moreover, since it's not a good habit, why don't you think of changing it? Besides, I think Sister Tingya and the others are very used to it."
Luo Feng was speechless.
This was indeed not a bad habit for him. Instead, it was Luo Feng's initial and final way of making money.
However, who could be as lucky as him to obtain a special skill after being reborn?
"In short, this is not something ordinary people can withstand. You can't learn it." Luo Feng could only brush it off.
"Why?!" Junior Cheng was thirsty for knowledge.
Young people always had the spirit to get to the bottom of things. Luo Feng knew that if he did not explain clearly today, he would probably not be able to convince this silly kid.
His mind raced as he thought of a brilliant explanation.
"That's because you don't have faith." Luo Feng's voice was low, and he became serious.
"What faith?" Junior Cheng didn't understand. "My grandmother believes in Buddhism. I can also believe in her."
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Tsk, tsk, tsk." Luo Feng shook his head. "Young man, faith is not something you can buy just because you want to. The faith I'm talking about is the goal of my life. It's the motivation for me to work hard."
This profound appearance really moved Junior Cheng.
"What is your faith? Can you tell me?" Junior Cheng's eyes were filled with admiration as he chased after Luo Feng and asked.
"Ahem." Luo Feng's lips curled up slightly. "My faith is love…"
"Tsk."
Before Luo Feng could finish speaking, Junior Cheng rolled his eyes and prepared to leave.
He only felt that Luo Feng was fooling him. Either that or he had watched too many television dramas and it sounded a little stupid.
"Where are you going?" Luo Feng thought to himself that he had been brewing for so long. Why didn't he give him face?
"President Luo, I haven't believed in love since junior high school." Junior Cheng said disdainfully, "Can your lying skills be more advanced? You said that your pure love for spending money is more credible than love. Really…"
"Stop." Luo Feng's tone was straightforward.
He quickly walked in front of Junior Cheng to stop him.
He was already prepared. This time, he had to listen even if he didn't want to.
"I'm not lying to you. There have been so many beautiful stories in history about being angry for a beauty. Could it be that modern society is no longer popular?" Luo Feng said. "If not for Tingya, I might not have my current achievements."
"Really?" Junior Cheng was skeptical.
It wasn't like he hadn't seen friends who were desperate for love. There was a buddy by his side who broke up with his girlfriend and was heartbroken. In the middle of the night, he got drunk and wailed outside his girlfriend's building. In the end, he was splashed with a basin of cold water.
In just a few days, he had a new lover and promised that the same thing would happen.
Junior Cheng only felt that it was ridiculous. Those who worked hard for love only existed in s and comics.
Luo Feng recalled the past. "At that time, Tingya and I were still in high school. She told me that her wish was for everyone to be happy. At that time, I was very troubled. Happiness was too abstract. How could it be realized?"
"Later on, the orphanage faced an economic crisis. Our first milk tea shop was born because of this."
"From then on, all the employees in our company received better treatment than other places. Sister Tingya has been frugal all her life and hates waste the most. She's especially generous in terms of employee treatment."
Sounds ridiculous, does it?
However, Junior Cheng understood Luo Feng's growth and rise. He was not lying at all. Luo Feng had mentioned signing a contract to buy insurance even for his awkward position as an apprentice.
"Are you happy just because you have money?" Junior Cheng's attitude changed as he thought seriously.
"The proposition of 'happiness' is too profound. I might have to take a long time to understand it." Luo Feng's gaze softened. "But having money can solve many practical worries. It can also be considered a part of happiness."
He suddenly realized that his promise to Ai Tingya had unknowingly persisted for so many years.
"Can it really be so romantic?" Junior Cheng sniffed and suddenly felt a little envious.
"Of course. Tingya gave me a new life and let me know that people live their lives for one goal." Luo Feng was sincere and did not lie at all.
In his previous life, it was Ai Tingya who had spent money to extend his life, giving him comfort in the last moments of his life.
The gears of fate began to turn when Ai Tingya stood at the door of the ward.
Luo Feng was filled with emotions thinking of the past.
Originally, he wanted to make up some nonsense to fool Junior Cheng. He was a little touched by his words.
"So there really is such a beautiful love in the real world." Junior Cheng felt a lump in his throat. He was deeply immersed in his role.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmLuo Feng said, "That's why I developed such a habit when doing business. After all, it's easier for me to earn money than those people. I can't spend it all alone. Why don't I make it convenient?"
"But I don't recommend it."
He did not forget the purpose of his words. He still wanted to persuade Junior Cheng to get back on track.
"But if I learn it, I can also help others." Junior Cheng admired Luo Feng and all his actions.
Especially since it was such a meaningful move, he felt that he could also make things easier for many people and bring them happiness.
"But you don't have the faith to work hard for it," Luo Feng said with a smile. "Whether it's for yourself or for others, no matter how difficult it is, you will persist."
"But I…"
"Not yet."
Luo Feng interrupted Junior Cheng, who was about to refute, "If you learn from me and don't care about the price, the person will thank you if he is an upright person. However, if you meet someone who plays tricks, you'll think that it's your own ability to take advantage. After taking your money, he'll still mock you for being a fool."
"At that time, you might be so angry that you might wonder if you're really a fool."
"Do you think you can laugh it off?"
Junior Cheng fell silent in the face of Luo Feng's soul interrogation.
If someone took his money and treated him like a fool, he would definitely beat that person into a fool.
"I can't…" Junior Cheng said.
"That's right." Luo Feng heaved a sigh of relief. He had finally gotten to the point. "You have to become stronger first before helping others. Be it wealth or spirit, you have to be strong enough to not be afraid of others' judgment and schemes."
If Junior Cheng learned how to distribute wealth without his own wealth, it would just be to puff oneself up at one's own cost. In the end, it would only become a joke.
"So do you understand what I'm saying?" Luo Feng guided him patiently, hoping that Junior Cheng would not be stubborn.
"Yes!" Junior Cheng nodded heavily. "Thank you, President Luo. I understand now!"