The visitor wore a pair of black pointed leather shoes, gray trousers with moderate width and narrowness, a white shirt on the upper body, a well-made silver buttons on the jacket, and an old decorative pocket watch hanging on his chest. It turned out to be Wang Mang who had disappeared for a long time.

"Uncle Mang..." I opened my mouth incredibly.

Since he had an accident and we met in Shangshangjing, we have not been in contact for so long. I have heard his words from Wang Ying before, and I also knew that he would be very likely to come out, but I didn't expect such an accident to happen.

In an instant, I finally realized that it was not surprising that Wang Ying was not in a hurry to go back to deal with the company's affairs a few days ago. He kept claiming that there was a capable person in his family who was a hundred times stronger than her. It turned out to be Wang Mang.

And Wang Mang must have appeared here because of a coincidence. I think he may have been observing us in secret for a long time, otherwise he would not have chosen this time to meet me by chance.

"What's wrong, I look like a silly look." Wang Mang grinned, then sprained his butt next to me, and his body emitted a nice smell of cologne.

"It's indeed more shocking than being a ghost." I swallowed and laughed unnaturally: "Uncle, when did you regain your freedom? Why didn't you know to tell me in advance, and I'll set up a banquet for you to greet you."

"You are busy fighting the country and pulling you to the old man, you must not curse secretly behind your back." Wang Mang patted my thigh happily and said, "How are you? How are you feeling in the near future?"

I touched my nose and smiled, "I want to say that I am always standing there. Do you believe it? Pengcheng is much more difficult than Yangcheng. It is completely in purgatory mode. I, a novice trumpet, get abused when I come in."

I haven't met for a long time, and Wang Mang's mental head is obviously much better than in the past. His half-white hair has now been completely dyed dark, and the deep and shallow wrinkles on his forehead have faded a lot, and it seems that he has been several years younger for no reason.

Hearing my words, Wang Mang laughed again, and leaned in a few centimeters toward me, and said kindly: "It's not that Pengcheng is difficult to get through, but that your mentality has changed. When you first entered Yangcheng, your purpose was to survive. Now, when you start to position yourself, you are going to challenge the overlord, and your psychology can be the same."

"Oh, it's so difficult." I shook my head in a complicated mood.

"Xiaolang, you can actually change your thinking. Assuming you have nothing now, will you still be afraid of losing?" Wang Mang took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, handed me one, lit one by himself, and smiled slowly: "You are always afraid of losing because you are holding too many things in your hands, but if you are too afraid of losing, you will definitely lose. This is an eternal fact."

"I'm afraid of losing..." I repeated his words and fell into deep thought.

After a long time, I felt a little clear about my head, as if I had tasted something, but I didn't think of anything, and a particularly strange feeling surged in my mind.

"I'll give you an inappropriate example." Wang Mang touched the tip of his nose and smiled: "I was caught and thought it was like this, but I was unrestrained. But when I learned that I still had a glimmer of hope, I suddenly began to struggle desperately, spending money like a waste of money, and using my relationship to find favors without any clues. However, I didn't know that I actually didn't need to do anything and could save myself from danger. When I learned all this, my family's foundation was basically made. Do you think it's ridiculous?"

I took a sip of cigarette and explained bitterly: "Uncle Mang, the problem I encountered now is not the same as what you think. It has nothing to do with losing anything. I was completely beaten by someone's head."

"Same, if you are not afraid of losing, why are you suppressed to the point of losing your temper?" Wang Mang blinked his turbid eyes and asked in a crooked manner: "It's just that now you are afraid of losing no longer money, fame and fortune, but a status that you haven't obtained yet."

I rubbed my cheeks and whispered: "Do you know everything?"

"I'm sure I know the He family, and they also know their status in Pengcheng. I even had a few times a few years ago." Wang Mang said with a few heads: "He Pengfei, the head of the He family, is quite average. To be precise, he is a very ordinary reckless man. On the contrary, the little guy named He Lai does have two tricks. He was in his early twenties a few years ago. A few combination punches that even a fool could see easily provoke. At that time, the two major forces in Pengcheng were fighting hard. I had a deep impression of this child. He did not have much IQ, but he knew how to mess up people's hearts. He was basically a clever plan, but he just had no choice but to do anything."

"Yes." I briefly thought about the series of actions of He Lai in my mind, which was really the same as Wang Mang's evaluation. I quickly pointed my head: "Indeed, he is as good as Zhang Xingyu at fiddling with people's hearts. What I am best at is to first put a needle into people's hearts and then pull it hard in afterwards."

"Haha, this metaphor is quite vivid. It seems that he has given you a lot of hardships these days, but your child has an advantage, he is very resilient. The more he gets stinged, the more he knows how to fight back." Wang Mang smiled: "Actually, I don't want it to appear at this time, but someone insists that I come here to cheer you up. I guess you can sit here calmly and wait for your brother to be pushed out of the emergency room, and you must have thought of a counterattack."

I blew and planned to express my thoughts: "Well, I do have some ideas, my plan is..."

"You don't have to discuss with me. Our experiences are different, and the way of doing things will not be the same." Wang Mang waved his hand and interrupted: "You just need to remember that if I can show up at this time, it means my attitude. I don't ask what you need, I just promise you that I can lend you any of them."

Hearing his words, a warm current instantly penetrated into my heart, and my tone trembled: "Uncle, you... this is too...."

"Okay, we don't need to say any polite words. Uncle likes you, just like me when I was young." Wang Mang stood up, patted my shoulder and said, "According to your ideas, I will do it step by step. If there are any mistakes, I will help you complete them, it will be any mistakes."

"Uncle, you have to dry my tears before it's over." I licked my lips twice, my eyes and nose bridge were a little sour.

When people are in difficult times, what they fear most is the sudden tolerance and the heartache as if they are brothers and fathers. Wang Mang's sudden appearance and the promise of filling in numbers at will like a blank check have completely melted the tight shell I wrapped.

"Uncle, how did you come back?" I asked with a wrinkle on my nose.

Wang Mang blinked his eyes and replied: "It's quite twists and turns. I can't understand the explanation in a few words. Anyway, you must have your contribution. Let's go and visit your elders together."

"Elder?" I was stunned for a moment.

Wang Mang may have realized his tongue and waved his hand and said, "I'll talk about this later. Let's do it first. I finally came to Pengcheng and had to visit a few old friends. When I need it, I will show up. You don't have to worry about looking for me."

"Okay." I focused my mind.
Chapter completed!