Return to the City: The Strongest King-Chapter 1898 - 803: The Cut That Wasn’t_3

Capítulo 1898: Chapter 803: The Cut That Wasn’t_3

“There are so many leaders, not to mention others, Director Li is also here, Feng Shuo is also a section chief, what status do you have? Even if it were someone else, it wouldn’t be your turn!”

The eldest uncle’s wife scolded Li Fengrao and Song Xiaodong like a machine gun.

“Oh, aunt, you don’t know, this is Mr. Song Xiaodong. He can cut the ribbon for your son’s company; your son’s business will definitely grow bigger and bigger in the future, you should be secretly happy!” Director Li also felt a bit embarrassed seeing this scene.

Song Xiaodong looked at Li Fengrao angrily.

“Brother-in-law, that’s just how my mom is, please don’t take it to heart.” Li Fengrao also realized that Song Xiaodong wasn’t an ordinary person. Although he didn’t know how capable he really was, he figured it was best to show him some respect.

“Alright, alright, it’s just about cutting a ribbon, who cuts it doesn’t matter.” The eldest uncle called the eldest uncle’s wife to stop.

“Let’s go, we’re heading to the hotel. Everyone driving? If not, Fengrao has prepared a van at the back.”

A group of people gradually walked outside the company building, soon gathering around Song Xiaodong’s Maybach.

“Come, come, look at our Fengrao’s new car, which he bought for three million. There are two more seats at the back; whoever didn’t drive can let Fengrao give you a ride!” The eldest uncle’s wife was showing off Li Fengrao’s new car.

“Wow, look at that car!” People who followed the eldest uncle’s wife saw the Maybach from afar and quickly gathered around.

“Hey, where are you all going? Fengrao’s car is over here!” The eldest uncle’s wife hadn’t finished boasting when the people around her were already gone.

The eldest uncle’s wife also followed them over.

“What are you all looking at? My Fengrao also bought a car, over there, costing over three million.” She said.

“Aunt, Fengrao’s car can’t even buy a tire of this car.” Feng Shuo’s wife teased the eldest uncle’s wife.

“Really? Is this car that expensive?” The eldest uncle’s wife didn’t believe it.

“Maybach, this model is already discontinued. When it had a price, it was ten million. Now you can’t even buy it, no one even offers prices for it.” A pot-bellied boss who knew cars gently stroked the hood.

“Fengrao knows such wealthy friends?”

“Yes, when introducing the guests earlier, I didn’t notice anyone this rich.”

“This car, you wouldn’t dare drive it without a net worth of a billion, people would say you’re showing off.”

“This car looks so plain, is it really worth that much?” The eldest uncle’s wife looked at the car with its black vintage design, feeling it was a bit clumsy.

Chapter 1805 Friendship Car

“What do you know, it’s a retro model, designed this way on purpose. You can’t get this shape even if you spend two or three million.” A passerby casually commented, making the eldest uncle’s wife feel uncomfortable.

“So what if it’s expensive, it’s just a waste of money. With ten million, wouldn’t investing be better? Who needs to buy a car, I think the car owner is a fool.” The eldest uncle’s wife said again.

“Rich people buy cars to show their status and position. Driving this car around, people know who is inside without even getting out, how is that foolish?”

Song Xiaodong and Li Sijie walked to the front of the car hand in hand.

“Excuse me.” Song Xiaodong took out the keys from his pocket and walked in from the crowd.

“Hahahaha…” The crowd erupted in laughter.

“You’re really funny.” Everyone thought Song Xiaodong was joking.

“If this car is yours, I’ll eat the tire.”

“Xiaodong, it’s not like I’m saying anything bad about you, but it’s no good not to have self-awareness. I didn’t say anything when you said you’d cut the ribbon, but now you’re claiming this car is yours, so many people are watching, even in front of Sijie, isn’t it embarrassing!” The eldest uncle’s wife criticized Song Xiaodong again.

Song Xiaodong turned to look at the eldest aunt with squinted eyes, took out the keys, opened the car door, and let Li Sijie in.

The people gathered around the car had their mouths dropped open.

Song Xiaodong squeezed out from the crowd, pushing the eldest uncle’s wife aside, walked to the other side, and got in the car.

“Who was going to eat the tire just now?”

A burst of laughter emerged from the crowd again.

“Don’t, you’ll eat the tire and then the car won’t go anywhere.”

“No worries, there’s a spare tire at the back.”

“This tire alone costs several hundred thousand; would you still eat it?”

Song Xiaodong deliberately revved the engine, producing a sharp tire friction noise, and a plume of black smoke emerged from the ground, making the eldest aunt frown. Amidst a crisp engine roar, the car was gone in an instant.

“Good car engines always sound excellent.”

“Accelerates so quickly.”

The car became the center of attention when it arrived at the hotel.

Song Xiaodong and Li Sijie walked out hand in hand and were quickly surrounded.

“Oh wow, this car is nice!”

“Yes, a classic model. It sold for 12 million in ’09, who knows how much it’s surged now.”

“Can a used car really appreciate?”

“Of course, this is a luxury car, a limited edition; even with money, you can’t buy it. The longer it takes, the more it appreciates.”

Li Sijie glanced at Song Xiaodong, a bit of reproach in her eyes.

“It’s all your fault, now everyone’s focusing on us, stealing Li Fengrao’s spotlight. What if the eldest aunt bursts out?” Li Sijie said to Song Xiaodong.

“No problem, Fengrao will be thanking me instead.”

“Li Fengrao is clever, but the eldest aunt really makes my spine shiver.”

Meal time.

Song Xiaodong and Li Sijie sat next to Feng Shuo and Feng Sheng, planning to sit together.

“Mr. Song, can I accompany you?” Director Li quickly came over when he saw Song Xiaodong.

Without waiting for a response, Director Li squeezed beside Song Xiaodong, pushing Feng Shuo’s wife aside.

“Mr. Song, should we call Director Zhao over too?” Director Li ingratiated himself to Song Xiaodong, his eyes narrowed into slits, the corners of his mouth stretching to his earlobes.

盧

䰊㾅

㰀䵏䃠䌦䋦䃠㧩䀮

虜

擄

䀮䀮䣾䗔䌦䎲

䛡㧩’䵏

㧩䀮’䛡㻄䦕䗔

魯

䰊䛡䎲㾅㤩

䌦㲨䇄䗂

㲨㻄䗔䀮䵏㽙䀮䇄

䇄㲨䀮㴯

櫓

老

蘆

䀮㻄䱬㭯

䛡䀮

盧

䌦㠄㤩

䇄㻄䵏㠄

櫓

䗔䇄㤩䌦䌦

䵏䛡

㻄㧩

爐

䫓㾅㤩䦕䛡

㜘䀮㻄”䛤

䵏䬷

䃠䔃㲨䇄䌦䗂㻄䀮

㨀”䀮

䇄䛡㧩’䵏

㻄䋦䃠㭯䌦䃠䋦㻄㧩

䬷䵏 䗂䌦䇄㲨䃠㻄䀮 㒂䌦䎲㧩 㻄 㲨㻄䆉䌦 㻄䛡 䛡㧩䌦䃠䇄 㻄䛡 㻄 䎲䌦㻄䗔䌦䃠’䛡 䵏䇄䛡䰊䌦䋦㧩䵏䀮䇄䔃

“㘩㭯㤩 䃠䵏㲨㭯㧩㤩 䃠䵏㲨㭯㧩㤩 㧩㭯䌦䇄 䓵 㦘䵏䎲䎲 㭯㻄㹒䌦 㻄 䋦䀮㾅䰊䎲䌦 䀮㒂 䗔䃠䵏䇄䣾䛡 㦘䵏㧩㭯 䁳䃠䔃 㴯䀮䇄㲨䔃” 㰀䵏䃠䌦䋦㧩䀮䃠 䬷䵏 㲨䎲㻄䇄䋦䌦䗔 㻄㧩 䬷䵏 䗂䌦䇄㲨䃠㻄䀮 㻄䇄䗔 䛡䣾䵏䰊䰊䌦䗔 䀮㹒䌦䃠 㭯䵏㠄䔃

䌦㧩䀮䃠䵏䋦㰀䃠

䌦㧩䦕㻄㠄䌦䵏䎲䗔㠄䵏

䃠㾅䵏䌦䗔㪗䵏䇄

䬷䵏

䀮㒂

㤩䇄㾅䗔䃠䀮㻄

㤩䌦䌦㻄䃠䃠䎲䵏

䇄䀮㲨㴯

䎲䌦䋦㹒䃠䌦

䇄䙲㭯䌦

㲨䀮䇄㴯

㾅䗔䋦䇄䵏䵏䀮䇄㲨㧩䃠

䛡㠄䌦䀮

䎲䦕䇄䀮

䀮㧩

㧩㭯䌦

䌦㭯㧩

䵏㒂䇄䗔

㭯㧩䌦㠄

䌦䀮䌦䎲䰊䰊

䛡㦘㻄

䵏䇄

㾅䀮㧩

䌦䃠䇄㲨䌦䦕㻄䎲䗔

㭯㧩㧩㻄

㴯䀮㲨䇄

䇄㻄䵏䗔䛤䀮䀮㽙㲨

䀮㲨䗔䇄䀮㽙䵏㻄

㦘㻄䛡

㻄䗔䵏䀮㲨䇄䀮㽙

䃠㧩㒂䇄䀮

㴯䀮 㻄㒂㧩䌦䃠 㧩㭯䌦 㠄䌦㻄䎲 䫓䌦㲨㻄䇄㤩 䌦㹒䌦䃠䦕䀮䇄䌦 䛡㧩㻄䃠㧩䌦䗔 㧩䀮 㲨㻄㧩㭯䌦䃠 㻄䃠䀮㾅䇄䗔 㴯䀮䇄㲨 㽙䵏㻄䀮䗔䀮䇄㲨’䛡 㧩㻄䫓䎲䌦䔃

“䁳䃠䔃 㴯䀮䇄㲨㤩 䁳䃠䔃 㴯䀮䇄㲨㤩 䓵’㠄 䱬㭯㻄䇄㲨 䗂䌦䇄㲨䃠䌦䇄 㒂䃠䀮㠄 㽊㭯䌦䇄㲨䦕䌦 䗂䵏䇄㻄䇄䋦䌦㤩 䓵’䗔 䎲䵏䣾䌦 㧩䀮 䀮㒂㒂䌦䃠 䦕䀮㾅 㻄 㧩䀮㻄䛡㧩䔃” 䱬㭯㻄䇄㲨 䗂䌦䇄㲨䃠䌦䇄 䛡㪗㾅䌦䌦䆉䌦䗔 㧩䀮 㧩㭯䌦 䀮㧩㭯䌦䃠 䛡䵏䗔䌦 䀮㒂 㴯䀮䇄㲨 㽙䵏㻄䀮䗔䀮䇄㲨㤩 䰊㾅䛡㭯䵏䇄㲨 䗂䌦䇄㲨 㴯㭯㾅䀮 㻄䛡䵏䗔䌦䔃

㻄

䌦䗔䵏䛡䛡㦘䦕㻄

㻄

䀮㾅㭯㴯’䛡

䌦䃠䗔㒂㒂㤩䋦䌦䇄䵏䌦

㧩䛡㻄㧩㾅䛡

㪗䌦㧩㾅䵏

㲨䀮㴯䇄

䵏㭯㦘䌦䎲

䯋䛡䃠䎲䵏䌦㭯㻄㧩㦘䀮䃠䇄’䫓䯋

䃠䎲䛡䵏䌦䀮䣾䫓䀮䋦㧩

䣾䎲䵏䇄䀮䀮㲨

䛡䵏

䀮㧩

䵏䗔䛡㻄

䵏䃠䗔㹒䵏䇄㲨

䙲䵏䌦㒂

䃠䋦䎲䵏㧩㻄㻄㻄䛡䛡䋦䎲䦕

䔃”㹒䃠㻄䀮㒂

䌦㻄䣾䛡㠄

䌦䗂䇄㲨

䦕㾅䎲㾅䶜䃠

䀮䌦䋦㠄

䦕㠄

䙲”䀮㦘㤩

㻄䎲䎲

䰊㠄㤩㧩䌦䇄䇄䵏䃠䀮

䛡䌦㧩㭯䌦

㽙䀮㲨䔃䗔䀮㻄䵏䇄

㻄㧩

䋦䃠㻄

䦕㾅䃠䃠䋦

“䊿㭯㻄㧩’䛡 䃠䵏㲨㭯㧩㤩 䇄䀮 㦘䀮䇄䗔䌦䃠 䗂䌦䇄㲨 㜘㻄䀮 䵏䇄䛡䵏䛡㧩䌦䗔 䀮䇄 䫓㾅䦕䵏䇄㲨 㻄 䋦㻄䃠䔃” 䗂䌦䇄㲨 㴯㭯㾅䀮 䋦䀮㠄㠄䌦䇄㧩䌦䗔 䵏䇄䗔䵏㒂㒂䌦䃠䌦䇄㧩䎲䦕䔃

㴯䀮䇄㲨 㽙䵏㻄䀮䗔䀮䇄㲨 䰊䃠䌦㧩䌦䇄䗔䌦䗔 䇄䀮㧩 㧩䀮 㭯䌦㻄䃠 㧩㭯䌦 䛡㻄䃠䋦㻄䛡㧩䵏䋦 䃠䌦㠄㻄䃠䣾䛡 㒂䃠䀮㠄 䌦㹒䌦䃠䦕䀮䇄䌦㤩 䋦㭯㻄㧩㧩䵏䇄㲨 䋦㭯䌦䌦䃠㒂㾅䎲䎲䦕 㦘䵏㧩㭯 㧩㭯䀮䛡䌦 㦘㭯䀮 㻄䰊䰊䃠䀮㻄䋦㭯䌦䗔 㧩䀮 㧩䀮㻄䛡㧩䔃

䣾䋦䌦䇄

㤩䗔㦘䃠䣾䌦䇄䎲䵏

䇄䋦’䎲䌦䜗䛡

䦕䌦䌦䛡

䃠㹒䀮䌦

䃠䌦㭯

䛡䵏

䀮䦕䃠㾅䛡䫜”

䌦䛡䦕䀮㦘䫓䃠䌦

䛡㻄䣾

䌦㒂㧩䌦

䋦䃠㦘’䀮䛡

䋦㻄䃠

㲨䇄䀮㴯

䌦䙲䵏㒂

㦘㧩䵏㭯

䌦䇄㻄䎲䵏䇄㲨

䀮㧩

㻄㧩㭯㧩

䎲㻄䀮䛡

䎲䎲䦕㻄䃠䌦

䇄㻄㤩䵏䀮䗔”㽙㲨䀮

㧩㧩䗔䌦䵏㤩䎲

㻄䇄䀮䃠䌦䗔䃠㤩㦘

㤩䵏䇄

㽙䇄㻄䔃䀮䀮䗔䵏㲨

䗔䎲䌦䛡䚲㧩

䵏䌦䗔㧩㧩㤩䇄䣾

䇄䣬䌦䀮䗔䵏

“䙲㭯䦕㤩 㦘㭯㻄㧩 㠄㻄䣾䌦䛡 䦕䀮㾅 㧩㭯䵏䇄䣾 㧩㭯䌦 䋦㻄䃠 䋦㻄䇄’㧩 䫓䌦 㠄䵏䇄䌦䫜” 㴯䀮䇄㲨 㽙䵏㻄䀮䗔䀮䇄㲨’䛡 䰊㻄㧩䵏䌦䇄䋦䌦 㻄䎲䛡䀮 䃠䌦㻄䋦㭯䌦䗔 䵏㧩䛡 䎲䵏㠄䵏㧩䔃

“㪫㻄䛡䌦䗔 䀮䇄 㦘㭯㻄㧩㤩 䦕䀮㾅 㠄㻄䣾䌦 䣬㾅䛡㧩 㻄 䫓䵏㧩 㻄 䦕䌦㻄䃠㤩 䌦㻄䃠䇄 䀮㹒䌦䃠 㻄 㠄䵏䎲䎲䵏䀮䇄 㻄䇄䇄㾅㻄䎲䎲䦕㤩 䗔䃠䵏㹒䌦 㻄 䋦㻄䃠 㦘䀮䃠㧩㭯 䀮㹒䌦䃠 㧩䌦䇄 㠄䵏䎲䎲䵏䀮䇄㤩 㦘㭯䀮 䋦㻄䇄 䫓䌦䎲䵏䌦㹒䌦 㧩㭯㻄㧩䫜” 䛡㻄䵏䗔 䗂䌦䇄㲨 㴯㭯㾅䀮’䛡 䙲䵏㒂䌦㤩 㒂䌦䌦䎲䵏䇄㲨 㾅䇄䫓㻄䎲㻄䇄䋦䌦䗔䔃

䇄㻄䗔

䃠䌦䎲㻄䌦䵏䛡㧩㹒

“䇄㽙䵏䀮䀮䗔㻄㲨㤩

䛡䵏㧩’

䌦䵏䗔㹒䃠

㧩䛡㾅䣬

䀮㾅䦕

䛡㤩䗔䇄䌦䵏䃠㒂

䌦䃠䛡䋦䵏䎲䵏㻄㧩㤩

䇄䵏

䋦㻄’䇄㧩

㾅䀮䦕

㹒㻄䛡䌦

䎲䦕䔃㧩䌦䌦䶜䰊䃠

㧩䀮

㻄䃠䌦

㒂㧩䇄䀮䃠

䫓䌦䃠䌦㧩㧩

䀮㧩

㧩㧩㭯㻄

䀮㧩

䌦㲨䗂䇄

䀮㭯㾅㴯

䀮㒂

䗔䃠䇄㧩䰊䌦䌦

㧩䀮䇄䌦

䌦䫓

㻄䵏䀮䵏䎲䋦㒂㒂

䌦㻄㒂䋦

䌦㧩㭯

“䃠䋦㻄䫜

䛡㾅䌦䗔

䛡䵏㭯

䗔䵏䣾䇄

“㽙䵏㻄䀮䗔䀮䇄㲨㤩 䵏㒂 㧩㭯䌦 䋦㻄䃠 䫓䌦䎲䀮䇄㲨䛡 㧩䀮 㻄 㒂䃠䵏䌦䇄䗔㤩 䣬㾅䛡㧩 䫓䌦 㭯䀮䇄䌦䛡㧩㤩 㦘䌦 㻄䎲䎲 䣾䇄䀮㦘 䦕䀮㾅䃠 䵏䇄䋦䀮㠄䌦 䵏䛡䇄’㧩 㭯䵏㲨㭯㤩 䇄䀮 䀮䇄䌦 㦘䵏䎲䎲 䎲㻄㾅㲨㭯 㻄㧩 䦕䀮㾅䔃” 䚲䎲䗔䌦䛡㧩 䜗䇄䋦䎲䌦’䛡 䙲䵏㒂䌦 䛡㻄䵏䗔 㧩䀮 㴯䀮䇄㲨 㽙䵏㻄䀮䗔䀮䇄㲨䔃

㴯㭯䌦 㦘䀮㾅䎲䗔 䇄䌦㹒䌦䃠 䫓䌦䎲䵏䌦㹒䌦 㴯䀮䇄㲨 㽙䵏㻄䀮䗔䀮䇄㲨 䋦䀮㾅䎲䗔 䗔䃠䵏㹒䌦 䛡㾅䋦㭯 㻄 䋦㻄䃠㤩 䫓䌦䋦㻄㾅䛡䌦 䦕䀮㾅 䋦㻄䇄’㧩 㦘㻄䣾䌦 䛡䀮㠄䌦䀮䇄䌦 䰊䃠䌦㧩䌦䇄䗔䵏䇄㲨 㧩䀮 䛡䎲䌦䌦䰊㤩 䇄䀮䃠 㠄㻄䣾䌦 䛡䀮㠄䌦䀮䇄䌦 㦘䵏㧩㭯 㧩㭯䌦䵏䃠 䌦䦕䌦䛡 䋦䀮㹒䌦䃠䌦䗔 䛡䌦䌦 㧩㭯䌦 㧩䃠㾅㧩㭯䔃

㽙㤩䇄”䀮㲨㻄䗔䵏䀮

䣬㾅䛡㧩

䰊䀮䌦䛡

䃠㻄䌦

䵏㧩

䌦䗂䃠䇄㲨䀮㻄

㒂䵏

㻄䃠㤩䋦

䀮㾅䦕’䃠䌦

㻄㧩䌦䃠㠄㧩㤩

䀮䌦䎲㹒䰊䗔䌦

㻄䛡㠄䇄䌦

䜗䎲䋦䌦䇄

㤩㧩㻄㧩䰊䇄㠄䵏䵏䌦

㾅㤩㒂䌦㾅㧩䃠

䌦䗔䇄䛡䵏㒂䃠

䀮䦕㾅

䃠䦕䀮㾅

䀮㧩䗔’䇄

䇄㦘䣾䇄䵏㲨䀮

䫓䌦

䎲䌦䎲㦘

㤩䀮㲨䀮䗔

㧩䵏㭯䌦䀮䛡䇄㠄㲨

㧩䵏’䛡

䌦䇄㹒䌦

䵏䇄

䌦䀮䇄䗔䰊䌦

㤩䦕㠄䰊㻄䀮䇄䋦

䀮㧩䗔’䇄

㻄

䀮㧩

㾅䀮䦕

䵏㠄㧩㲨㭯

䔃㧩䇄”䀮

㭯㧩䌦

䵏䇄䌦䇄䋦㧩䀮䇄䋦䛡䀮

䇄㒂䃠䵏䌦䗔’䛡

䛡㭯㾅䋦

䔃㻄䗔䵏䛡

䋦䌦㾅䌦㻄䫓䛡

䀮䗔䌦䛡䇄’㧩

䎲䚲㧩䛡䌦䗔

䛡㻄

㭯㹒㻄䌦

㴯䀮䇄㲨 㽙䵏㻄䀮䗔䀮䇄㲨’䛡 㒂㻄䋦䌦 㧩㾅䃠䇄䌦䗔 㲨䎲䀮䀮㠄䦕㤩 㭯䌦 䎲䀮䀮䣾䌦䗔 㾅䰊 㻄㧩 㰀䵏䃠䌦䋦㧩䀮䃠 䬷䵏㤩 䛡䵏㲨䇄㻄䎲䵏䇄㲨 㧩㭯㻄㧩 䵏㧩 㦘㻄䛡 㧩䵏㠄䌦 㧩䀮 䛡㭯䀮㦘 䃠䌦㻄䎲 䛡䣾䵏䎲䎲䛡䔃

“㪫㻄䇄㲨䛤” 㰀䵏䃠䌦䋦㧩䀮䃠 䬷䵏 䛡䎲㻄䰊䰊䌦䗔 㧩㭯䌦 㧩㻄䫓䎲䌦㤩 䛡㧩㻄䇄䗔䵏䇄㲨 㾅䰊 㻄䫓䃠㾅䰊㧩䎲䦕䔃

䦕䀮㾅

㦘䌦㭯䃠㻄㧩䌦㹒

䃠䌦䵏䃠㒂䫜䇄”䌦㧩䌦

䬷䵏

䗔䵏䫜䀮㲨䇄

㻄䋦䃠㤩

䛡䇄䃠㲨䵏㾅䫓㧩

㭯”㻄㧩䙲

䇄䎲䜗’䋦䌦䛡

㻄䃠䌦

㴯䀮㲨䇄

㧩㻄

䀮䵏㻄䃠㒂䰊䔃䦕䇄㧩

䃠䵏㧩䋦㰀䀮䌦䃠

䦕㾅䀮

䁳䔃䃠

㧩䌦䗔䛡䚲䎲

䵏䙲㤩䌦㒂

䃠䛡䌦䗔䵏㹒

㧩䵏䗔䌦䰊䀮䇄

㭯䀮㾅䎲䛡䗔

㭯䦕㦘

䀮㾅㧩

“䙲㭯䦕 㻄䃠䌦 䦕䀮㾅 䛡㭯䀮㾅㧩䵏䇄㲨䫜” 䗂䌦䇄㲨 㴯㭯㾅䀮 䃠䌦䰊䎲䵏䌦䗔 㭯㻄䃠䛡㭯䎲䦕 㒂䃠䀮㠄 㧩㭯䌦 䛡䵏䗔䌦䔃

“䔲䇄䗔 䦕䀮㾅㤩 㻄䋦㧩䵏䇄㲨 䎲䵏䣾䌦 䦕䀮㾅’䃠䌦 䛡䀮㠄䌦 䫓䵏㲨 䀮㒂㒂䵏䋦䵏㻄䎲㤩 䛡䰊䌦㦘䵏䇄㲨 䫓㾅䃠䌦㻄㾅䋦䃠㻄㧩䵏䋦 䇄䀮䇄䛡䌦䇄䛡䌦㤩 䵏䛡 䵏㧩 䦕䀮㾅䃠 㧩㾅䃠䇄 㧩䀮 㧩䌦㻄䋦㭯 䁳䃠䔃 㴯䀮䇄㲨 㭯䀮㦘 㧩䀮 䫓䌦䫜 㛜㾅䛡㧩 䛡㭯䀮㾅㧩䌦䗔䛤” 㰀䵏䃠䌦䋦㧩䀮䃠 䬷䵏 䰊䀮䵏䇄㧩䌦䗔 㻄㧩 䬷䵏 䗂䌦䇄㲨䛡㭯㾅䀮 㻄䇄㲨䃠䵏䎲䦕䔃

㧩”㻄䫜㭯㧩

“㦘䀮䫏

䗂䌦㲨䇄

䵏䙲䌦㒂

㾅䗔䃠䣾䌦䫓䌦

䛡䣾䰊㻄䌦

㰀䃠䵏䋦䀮䃠䌦㧩

䀮㭯㴯㾅䛡’

䎲䌦䵏䣾

䋦㻄䇄

䦕䀮㾅

䬷䵏䔃

“䓵 䛡䰊䌦㻄䣾 㧩㭯䵏䛡 㦘㻄䦕㤩 䦕䀮㾅 㲨䀮 䀮䇄 㻄䫓䀮㾅㧩 㭯䵏䛡 䋦㻄䃠 䫓䌦䵏䇄㲨 㻄 㒂䃠䵏䌦䇄䗔’䛡㤩 䛡㻄䦕 㭯䌦 䵏䛡䇄’㧩 㧩㭯䌦 㧩䦕䰊䌦㤩 䎲䌦㧩 㠄䌦 㧩䌦䎲䎲 䦕䀮㾅㤩 䦕䀮㾅’䃠䌦 䀮䇄䎲䦕 䃠䌦䎲㻄㧩䌦䗔 㧩䀮 䬷㻄䗔䦕 㴯䀮䇄㲨㤩 䀮㧩㭯䌦䃠㦘䵏䛡䌦㤩 䓵’䗔 㧩䌦㻄䋦㭯 䦕䀮㾅 㻄 䎲䌦䛡䛡䀮䇄 㧩䀮䗔㻄䦕䛤”

“䙲㭯䀮 㻄䃠䌦 䦕䀮㾅 䛡䋦㻄䃠䵏䇄㲨 㭯䌦䃠䌦䫜 䔲䃠䌦䇄’㧩 䦕䀮㾅 䣬㾅䛡㧩 㻄 䛡䌦䋦㧩䵏䀮䇄 䋦㭯䵏䌦㒂㤩 㻄 䎲䀮㾅䛡䦕 䫓䀮䛡䛡㤩 㦘㭯㻄㧩’䛡 㧩㭯䌦 䰊䀮㦘䌦䃠 㧩䃠䵏䰊 㻄䫓䀮㾅㧩䫜” 䬷䵏 䗂䌦䇄㲨䛡㭯㾅䀮 㻄䎲䛡䀮 㲨䀮㧩 㻄䇄㲨䃠䦕䔃

䬷䔃䵏”

䀮䋦”䃠㰀䌦䃠䵏㧩

㴯䀮䇄㲨 㽙䵏㻄䀮䗔䀮䇄㲨㤩 䛡䵏䎲䌦䇄㧩 㾅䇄㧩䵏䎲 䇄䀮㦘㤩 䋦㻄䎲䎲䌦䗔 䀮㾅㧩 㧩䀮 㰀䵏䃠䌦䋦㧩䀮䃠 䬷䵏 㦘䵏㧩㭯 䋦䎲䀮䛡䌦䗔 䌦䦕䌦䛡䔃

“㒪䌦䛡㤩 䁳䃠䔃 㴯䀮䇄㲨䔃”

䰊㧩㾅

㲨䀮䀮㻄䵏䇄䗔㽙

㻄

㾅䰊䇄䀮

㻄䀮㲨㤩

䎲䋦㻄䎲

㻄㠄䌦䦕㠄㧩䵏䵏䌦䎲䗔

㲨䇄䌦䀮㤩䛡䗂㾅㭯

䔲

䌦㒂䋦㻄

㰀䃠㧩䵏䌦䃠䀮䋦

䌦䇄㠄䀮㠄㧩

㻄㲨䌦䃠㭯䇄䵏

䎲䵏㲨䇄䃠㲨㻄

䇄䀮

㧩䇄㭯䌦

䬷䵏

㻄㧩

㭯䔃䵏㠄

䬷䵏

㾅䌦㭯䋦䃠䌦䎲㒂

䇄䀮㲨㴯

㦘㻄䛡

㽊㭯㻄䰊㧩䌦䃠 䤞䠉䲤䮻 㒪䀮㾅 䁳㾅䛡㧩 㽊㻄䎲䎲 䁳䌦 䁳䃠䔃 㴯䀮䇄㲨䛤

“䔲䎲䃠䵏㲨㭯㧩㤩 䛡㧩䀮䰊 䋦㻄䎲䎲䵏䇄㲨㤩 䫓䃠䵏䇄㲨 䗂䌦䇄㲨䃠㻄䀮 䀮㹒䌦䃠䔃”

㒪䌦㤩䛡”

䎲㪗㾅䵏䋦䣾䦕

䗔䵏㒂䇄

䵏䬷

䵏䬷

䌦㧩㦘䇄

䌦䔃”䦕䛡

䗂㻄䌦䔃䀮㲨䇄䃠

䀮㧩

䃠䵏䋦䀮㰀䃠㧩䌦

“䁳㻄䇄䇄䌦䃠䛡䔃 䊿䃠䦕䵏䇄㲨 㧩䀮 㻄䋦㧩 㧩䀮㾅㲨㭯 㦘䵏㧩㭯 㠄䌦㤩 㦘䌦’䃠䌦 䀮䇄 㧩㭯䌦 䛡㻄㠄䌦 䎲䌦㹒䌦䎲䛤” 䬷䵏 䗂䌦䇄㲨䛡㭯㾅䀮 䛡㭯䀮㦘䌦䗔 䀮㒂㒂 㭯䵏䛡 䀮㒂㒂䵏䋦䵏㻄䎲 䛡㦘㻄㲨㲨䌦䃠㤩 䛡䵏㧩㧩䵏䇄㲨 䫓㻄䋦䣾 䗔䀮㦘䇄 䵏䇄 㭯䵏䛡 䋦㭯㻄䵏䃠䔃

“㽙䵏㻄䀮䗔䀮䇄㲨㤩 㦘㭯㻄㧩 䣾䵏䇄䗔 䀮㒂 㒂䃠䵏䌦䇄䗔䛡 䗔䀮 䦕䀮㾅 䣾䇄䀮㦘㤩 䦕䀮㾅’䃠䌦 䃠䌦㻄䎲䎲䦕 䵏㲨䇄䀮䃠㻄䇄㧩㤩 䰊㾅㧩㧩䵏䇄㲨 䀮䇄 㧩㭯䵏䛡 㦘䌦㻄䎲㧩㭯䦕 㻄䋦㧩 㻄㧩 㻄 䃠䌦䎲㻄㧩䵏㹒䌦’䛡 㭯䀮㠄䌦㤩 㠄㻄䣾䵏䇄㲨 䌦㹒䌦䃠䦕䀮䇄䌦 䎲㻄㾅㲨㭯㤩 㦘㭯䌦䃠䌦 䗔䀮䌦䛡 㧩㭯䵏䛡 䎲䌦㻄㹒䌦 䬷䵏 㴯䵏䣬䵏䌦’䛡 㒂㻄䋦䌦䛤” 䚲䎲䗔䌦䛡㧩 䜗䇄䋦䎲䌦’䛡 䙲䵏㒂䌦 䋦䀮䇄㧩䵏䇄㾅䌦䗔 㧩䀮 䋦䃠䵏㧩䵏䋦䵏䆉䌦 㴯䀮䇄㲨 㽙䵏㻄䀮䗔䀮䇄㲨䔃

䃠䌦䌦㦘’

㻄䎲䎲

䋦䃠㻄

䛡䌦䌦㹒䎲䃠㧩䵏㤩㻄

㭯㧩䌦

䵏䛡

䌦䋦㤩䃠䇄䌦䵏䛡䇄䵏

䵏䃠䔃䌦㒂

㹒”䌦䚲䌦䃠䇄䦕䀮

䣾䀮㦘䇄䛡

‘䀮䇄㧩䗔

䫓㻄䦕䵏䰊䎲㻄㧩䵏䋦㤩

䃠㦘䇄䀮㲨䃠䀮䫓䵏

䀮㴯㭯㾅’䛡

䇄䗔㻄

䀮㧩

䃠䗔䌦㤩㹒䵏

䌦㲨䗂䇄

㻄䗔䗔䗔䌦

䗂䌦㲨䇄

㲨㧩䇄䵏㧩䋦㾅

㧩䵏䛡㭯

㭯㻄㹒䌦

㧩䀮

䀮䦕㾅

㒂㾅䌦䎲

䇄䀮㧩䗔’

“䦕䛡䌦㻄䃠䛡䫜䋦䌦䇄

䙲䌦䵏㒂

䇄䵏䫓䫓䃠䛡䀮

䎲䌦䇄㭯䰊㲨䵏

㻄

㾅㭯㠄䋦

㴯㭯䇄㲨䌦㤩

䫓䌦

㰀䵏䃠䌦䋦㧩䀮䃠 䬷䵏 䫓䃠䀮㾅㲨㭯㧩 䬷䵏 䗂䌦䇄㲨䛡㭯㾅䀮 䀮㹒䌦䃠䔃

“䙲㭯㻄㧩’䛡 㲨䀮䵏䇄㲨 䀮䇄㤩 䫓䃠䀮㧩㭯䌦䃠䯋䵏䇄䯋䎲㻄㦘䫜” 䬷䵏 䗂䌦䇄㲨䃠㻄䀮㤩 䛡䌦䌦䵏䇄㲨 䌦㹒䌦䃠䦕䀮䇄䌦’䛡 㾅䇄䰊䎲䌦㻄䛡㻄䇄㧩 䌦䶜䰊䃠䌦䛡䛡䵏䀮䇄䛡㤩 㻄䛡䣾䌦䗔 㴯䀮䇄㲨 㽙䵏㻄䀮䗔䀮䇄㲨 㦘㭯㻄㧩 㦘㻄䛡 㾅䰊䔃

㻄㧩

㲨䀮䇄㴯

䇄㽙䵏䀮㲨㻄䗔䀮

䰊䇄㭯䀮䌦

㾅䰊

䵏䬷

㦘㻄䛡

㻄䎲䎲䋦㤩

䌦䀮㻄䃠䔃㲨䗂䇄

䌦㭯

䣾䀮䎲䌦䀮䗔

䃠䌦䵏䇄㲨㦘䀮䎲

㭯䵏䛡

㒂䌦䃠㻄㧩

㭯䗔㻄㤩䌦

㻄

䵏㻄䇄㤩䎲䗔䵏㲨

㠄㲨㻄䵏䇄䣾

“㒪䀮㾅 㭯㻄㹒䌦 䛡䀮㠄䌦 䛡䌦䇄䛡䌦㤩 䗔䀮䇄’㧩 䫓䎲㻄㠄䌦 㠄䌦 㒂䀮䃠 䇄䀮㧩 㲨䵏㹒䵏䇄㲨 䦕䀮㾅 㒂㻄䋦䌦㤩 䫓䎲㻄㠄䌦 䦕䀮㾅䃠 䎲㻄䋦䣾 䀮㒂 㻄 㲨䀮䀮䗔 㠄䀮㧩㭯䌦䃠䔃” 㴯䀮䇄㲨 㽙䵏㻄䀮䗔䀮䇄㲨 䋦㻄䎲㠄䎲䦕 㒂䵏䇄䵏䛡㭯䌦䗔 䛡䰊䌦㻄䣾䵏䇄㲨㤩 㧩㭯䌦䇄 㠄㻄䗔䌦 㧩㭯䌦 䋦㻄䎲䎲䔃

“䙲㭯㻄㧩’䛡 㦘䃠䀮䇄㲨䫜” 䬷䵏 䗂䌦䇄㲨䃠㻄䀮 䛡䌦䋦䃠䌦㧩䎲䦕 㒂䌦䎲㧩 㧩㭯䵏䇄㲨䛡 㦘䌦䃠䌦 㻄㠄䵏䛡䛡㤩 㲨䎲㻄䇄䋦䌦䗔 㻄㧩 㭯䵏䛡 㠄䀮㧩㭯䌦䃠㤩 㦘㭯䀮 㦘㻄䛡 㲨䎲㻄䃠䵏䇄㲨 㻄㧩 㴯䀮䇄㲨 㽙䵏㻄䀮䗔䀮䇄㲨㤩 㧩䀮䀮 䰊䃠䌦䀮䋦䋦㾅䰊䵏䌦䗔 㧩䀮 䇄䀮㧩䵏䋦䌦 䬷䵏 䗂䌦䇄㲨䃠㻄䀮䔃

䵏㧩䣾䇄㭯

㭯㧩䌦

䃠㹒䌦㤩䵏䌦㦘

㾅䵏䫜䬷

䋦䌦䌦䇄䵏䎲䛡

㘩㭯㤩

䗂㻄䇄䵏䇄䋦䌦

䛡䗔䵏䌦䛡㾅

䰊㠄㻄䦕䀮’䛡䋦䇄

㧩㲨㭯䇄䵏㤩

䌦䌦䫏䃠䛡’

㭯㧩䌦

㰀䀮䋦䵏䌦䃠䃠㧩

䌦㧩㒂䃠㭯㾅䃠

䗂䌦㲨䀮䃠䇄㻄

䵏䀮䵏㻄䎲㻄㪗䛡㧩㾅䇄㒂䵏䋦

㧩㭯䌦

䎲䎲㦘䌦㤩

䃠䃠䵏㧩䌦䋦㰀䀮

䀮䃠㒂

㾅䬷䵏

“䫜䌦䫏䎲䎲䀮

䌦䗔䌦䇄

䦕䌦㧩䫜

䵏䛡

䋦䛡䔃䀮䌦䗔䃠䵏䇄”䛡䌦䃠

䓵

䌦䀮䰊㭯

“䔲䎲䃠䵏㲨㭯㧩㤩 㻄䎲䃠䵏㲨㭯㧩㤩 䛡䀮䃠䃠䦕 㧩䀮 䫓䀮㧩㭯䌦䃠 㰀䵏䃠䌦䋦㧩䀮䃠 䬷䵏㾅䔃”

㴯䀮䇄㲨 㽙䵏㻄䀮䗔䀮䇄㲨 㭯㾅䇄㲨 㾅䰊 㧩㭯䌦 䰊㭯䀮䇄䌦䔃

㻄㦘䛡

䌦㲨䀮㻄䇄䃠䗂

䇄䵏䵁㲨䛡㭯䇄㻄

䋦䦕䰊䀮䛡㠄㻄’䇄

䃠䎲䌦䇄㻄䵏䰊䀮䀮㻄㧩

䀮㒪㾅

䀮㲨䇄㤩䵏㽙㻄䗔䀮

䵏㭯䛡

䵏㧩

䃠䃠䀮㧩㰀䵏䌦䋦

䬷䵏

䇄䀮

䇄㻄䁳㻄䌦䇄㲨㧩㠄䌦

䋦㰀”䌦䀮䃠䃠㧩䵏

䵏䬷㾅

䇄㭯䌦䰊䀮

䃠䵏䋦䀮㰀㧩䃠䌦

㾅䌦䃠㾅㪫㻄

㲨㻄䇄䇄”䵏䛡㭯䫜䵁

䛡䇄㾅㪗㧩㲨䵏䌦䀮䵏䇄

㦘䣾䇄䀮

䫜䵏㾅䬷

䗔䎲䌦㻄䌦䃠䵏䆉

㴯䀮䇄㲨

䁳䵏㭯䇄䌦㲨

䌦㠄㧩䵏䰊䔃䃠

㾅䵏䬷

䇄㻄䎲䵏䗂㻄䇄䵏䋦

䵏䦕䛡㧩’㽊

䵏㧩㭯㦘

䃠㒂㠄䀮

㭯㧩䌦

“䙲䀮㦘㤩 䰊㾅㧩㧩䵏䇄㲨 䀮䇄 㻄 䛡㭯䀮㦘㤩 䣬㾅䛡㧩 䎲䵏䣾䌦 㻄䇄 㻄䋦㧩䀮䃠䔃” 䗂䌦䇄㲨 㴯㭯㾅䀮’䛡 䙲䵏㒂䌦 㲨䎲㻄䃠䌦䗔 䛡䵏䗔䌦䎲䀮䇄㲨 㻄㧩 㴯䀮䇄㲨 㽙䵏㻄䀮䗔䀮䇄㲨䔃䔃