"Okay, it's okay if it doesn't work! You have no other clothes to change anyway. Let it go, let it go." Zhang Jin said.

"Then I'll talk to her later. I can't just say hello and say nothing, right?" Liu Guodong asked again.

Zhang Jin recalled the situation of the meeting between the two in the plot and said, "Then...you can talk to Aunt Sun about a hundred ways to commit suicide. This is your only common topic at the moment."

"It makes sense!" Liu Guodong flipped through his pockets all over his body and took out the suicide book, "It's all up to you!"

After the two walked through the last few stairs and walked out of the three rounds, they saw a woman of about the same age as Liu Guodong standing outside.

"Hello, is it Aunt Sun?" Zhang Jin stepped forward and asked.

"Hello, I am."

"Oh, I am Zhang Jin, an agent of the Third Branch of the Mingde Dynamics Management Bureau. I took the liberty to invite you to come this time. I want to introduce you to a teacher with rich experience in suicide, Liu Guodong, Teacher Liu!" Zhang Jin introduced Liu Guodong grandly.

"Hello, Teacher Liu!" Ms. Sun said curiously, "I'll ask you, why does Teacher Liu have rich experience in suicide?"

"Because he..."

"Because I am exploring the meaning of life and death, this is a very interesting question in philosophy. For example, the planet is so small to the universe. Life is so small to the planet.

What’s precious and priceless, they are all advertising slogans for selling diamond rings. After a person dies, the body rots, microorganisms decompose in the land and air, and return to the earth. You and I are just a temporary carrier in the energy cycle. In the end, all they have is loss. What’s the point of that?”

Liu Guodong's speech made Ms. Sun confused: "Although I don't understand very much, it sounds very reasonable."

"You are very insightful. I have a suicide book here. I rely on its help to explore the meaning of life and death. If you are interested, why don't we make an appointment and find some time to chat. I believe it will inspire you." Liu Guodong took out the suicide book and put it in her hand.

"Okay, why not just now. I wonder if Teacher Liu is free." Ms. Sun asked with anticipation on her face.

"Okay, no problem, I like to be a disciple of others the most." After Liu Guodong said that, he turned his head and blinked at Zhang Jin - it was done!

Zhang Jin was stunned. Lao Liu, you are so hiding. If I hadn't looked at your face, I would have almost thought that Lu Ziqiao would be present in the conversation just now!

He is worthy of being a man who has married twelve wives. Five hundred years have passed, and he has never lived in vain!

Watching Liu Guodong and Ms. Sun leave in a taxi, Zhang Jin breathed a sigh of relief. Liu Guodong, an annoying person, finally got it done. I wonder how much favorable and contribution this matter could add to his leaders and the leaders of the General Administration.

"Zhang Jin." Zhang Jin turned his head and found that Bian Liang, who was depressed, walked over, and the pink color on his face faded.

"What did you do? You might have washed your face, right?"

"I... blame your friend Xiaobai, who sprayed all the water on my face, causing me to reveal the stuff in front of Xiaojuan and be driven out!" Bian Liang looked at him with a resentful look.

"Why did Xiaobai spray you with water? She has no reason to do this!"

"Because I told her a cold joke."

"Isn't the cold jokes you tell funny? But you won't just spray you with water!"

"It's not that it's not that it's that she has too long reflex arcs. She doesn't laugh when she says it. It took a while before she reacted. Xiaojuan just made tea for us, and then she laughed at the tea on my face."
Chapter completed!