Violators Club

Chapter 1129 The Method of Breaking the Game
Those who cultivate the Tao must cut off the fetters of the world.

It’s not that it’s really about extinction, but it’s a kind of transcendence, from the perspective of individual life, to the perspective of heaven and earth. In a sense, people who practice Taoism are very indifferent, or the end point of people who practice Taoism is the extinction of humanity. .

This is like the so-called self-discipline, which essentially means that desires are suppressed by greater desires, and it is the same principle in cultivating Taoism.

Wang Weiguo understands what our son means. As practitioners, the relationship between the two parties will become indifferent or even disconnected one day, but the person in front of him is his son after all.

Even though it was his son's choice, he was his father after all, which made him frown:

"But it's so unfair to you."

Daoist Wang Ye shook his head with a carefree expression:

"It's not as serious as you think. When I chose this path, it was naturally..."

These things at home?
As a very smart person, Taoist Wang Ye didn't know or didn't understand, but he didn't want to pay too much attention to it, just like he said.

As a cultivator, these things are meaningless.

But the next moment, just when Daoist Wang Ye was about to refuse, he suddenly thought of the conversation with Li Shiqing and the current troubles, which made him look a little more thoughtful.

Although there was some hesitation, he finally sighed:
"If you really feel owed, do me a favor later?"

After the words fell, Wang Weiguo's eyes flashed seriousness, and he nodded:

"Tell me, what's the matter, dad will definitely do it for you."

But Daoist Wang Ye didn't say it directly, but looked out the window with a thoughtful expression, then waved his hand:

"I'm not sure for now, I'll talk about it when the time comes. I'll go out for a stroll to digest my food."

As he said that, amidst the speechless expression of the old father, he walked out with a carefree expression.

And on the other side?
A huge villa with a room specially reserved for children.

Wang Weiguo's second son, Wang Yi, was frowning at the moment, and his low voice contained suppressed anger. He looked at his wife in front of him, and said very seriously:
"He is my brother!"

Faced with Wang Yi's emphasis, as his wife, Wang Ye's second sister-in-law shook her head and sneered, and she asked the other party:
"You regard him as a younger brother, does he regard you as an elder brother?"

The other party's words made Wang Yi feel a little dissatisfied. He glared at his wife and asked:
"What do you mean by that?"

The wife didn't explain, just shook her head, and continued to ask the other party with a sneer: "The old man has only let you take over the company for a few years? What does he mean by coming back in such a hurry?"

As the second elder brother of Daoist Wang Ye, after all, the brotherhood has existed for many years, he retorted subconsciously:
"You can't even do it, we are brothers."

But as his wife, she emphasized without showing any weakness at this moment:
"I'm still your wife."

After the words fell, the scene fell into silence. At the dinner table at night, the wife's actions may have deceived some people, but Wang Yi believed that he would never be able to hide from his father's eyes.

Although it was a golden age everywhere.

But being able to start from scratch and lay down such a large family business, Wang Yi knew very well that his father was not the harmless and amiable person he appeared on the surface.

And in Wang Yi's heart, did he really have no idea at all?

No, if he really didn't have any thoughts, he wouldn't acquiesce in his wife interrupting the old man at the dinner table, and he wouldn't silently press the matter to death after his wife finished speaking.

But even so, the other party is his younger brother after all.

And the old man is not too persistent in this matter, Wang Yi is very greedy, he doesn't want to make a choice between his career and his family, he hopes to be as complete as possible.

So looking at his wife in front of him, Wang Yi had a pleading look in his eyes:
"Can you stop doing this?"

But as Wang Yi's wife, at this moment, she didn't realize what her husband wanted to express in his eyes, or she knew it, but she wanted to pretend that she didn't know anything.

Life is like acting, you have to know what you are doing, otherwise you can only be a passerby in the background board:
"What's wrong with me? Since dad can let the boss go overseas to start business, why can't he let you go too?"

Frowning tightly, Wang Yi opened his mouth, he wanted to say something, but fell silent at this moment:

"I……"

Although he started to take over the company's business.

But Wang Yi knew in his heart that the chairman of China Shipping Group was Wang Weiguo, and his eldest brother also took over the company's business back then, and his power was greater than his own.

But now?

It's not that he was driven overseas by his father to start a business. Even though Wang also started to take over the company's business later, this matter has always been a knot in his heart.

As for why this happens?

Looking at the silent husband, Wang Yi's wife sighed. She put her arms around her husband and pressed against his chest, with a bit of resentment in her tone:
"You also know that my parents like Wang Ye the most."

This sentence is like a thorn in the flesh. Wang Yi really wants to say that his parents' preference is because Wang Ye is younger and has been away from home all year round after becoming a priest.

But Wang Yi knew very well in his heart that Wang Weiguo and his wife were not people who favored children. There was only one reason why they also favored Wang—compared to himself and his eldest brother, the younger brother Wang was also better!

Whether it is a man or a woman, no one is willing to admit that others are better than themselves.

What's more, this person is still a younger brother than himself.

As an older brother, he should have been better than Wang Ye.

It's fine if it's just pure excellence, but the other party is still posing a great threat to him. Why did Wang Yi help his wife when his father Wang Weiguo hadn't said anything at dinner?

Because he already knew that Wang Ye did not simply go down the mountain to go home this time.

The other party has left Wudang Mountain, and is no longer a cultivator who has nothing to do with the world.

And looking at the silent husband, as Wang Yi's wife, she actually doesn't want to be a vicious sister-in-law, but at this moment, she really has no other choice:
"I don't force you, but sometimes you have to think about me and my children."

Who would want to fight against each other if he could be with He Meimei?
But there is no way, people have to fight, many things in this world are interlinked, sailing against the current, if you don’t advance, you will retreat.

At the same time, there is a small park in the villa area.

Although there are a lot of clothes at home, Daoist Wang Ye is still used to wearing a loose navy blue Taoist robe.

Take a walk after a meal and live to 99. Although this level of exercise is meaningless to Taoist Wang Ye, it is not important. The important thing is that he is out of the house.

As long as he comes out, someone will definitely come to him.

Sure enough, on the third lap around the small garden, on a bench, he was wearing a white casual suit, exuding the temperament of a nobleman.

Squinting his eyes, the young man was as cunning as a fox, and raised his hand to say hello:

"Yo, isn't this Wang Ye, Young Master Wang, why are you here alone?"

At the moment he saw the other party, Daoist Wang Ye was taken aback for a moment:
"Zhuge Qing?"

Frowning, seeing Daoist Wang Ye's surprised expression, Zhuge Qing's expression was a bit joyful:

"Are you surprised to see me?"

Zhuge Qing and Wang also met at Luotian Dajiao. Although they didn't know each other for a long time, because they both belonged to warlocks, they were both smart people.

Birds of a feather flock together.

Geniuses always cherish each other, and Zhuge Qing likes Wang Yedao.

It is not the liking of men and women, but the appreciation between geniuses and geniuses.

Looking at Zhuge Qing in front of him, although he was surprised at first, after a while, Daoist Wang Ye's expression became weird, and then he touched his chin, as if thinking:
"No, you came just right."

And looking at Wang Yedao's expression, Zhuge Qing, who is also a warlock, felt a faint chill behind his back, and he subconsciously became alert:

"Wait, why does it feel like you're cheating on me?"

On the other side, Daoist Wang Ye was already approaching. He put his arms around Zhuge Qing's neck, not giving him a chance to escape, with a smirk on his face:
"It's not like, I'm cheating on you, come with me."

Looking at Daoist Wang Ye who was hugging his neck, although he didn't know what would happen next, Zhuge Qing felt that it would be very interesting in his heart, and put on a look of admitting it:

"Okay, where are you going?"

Daoist Wang Ye didn't answer, he took out his cell phone from his pocket.

While looking for the phone number, the other side explained a few words:

"You know what's going on with me right now. I did some calculations and found that the breaking point was in the southeast direction. I thought it was my home, but now it looks like it's not my home, but you, my big brother."

(End of this chapter)