novelraw Chapter 997: 592: The So-Called Second Boss, Was Jiang Xiaosi "Humiliated"? (Third Update)
Chapter 997: 592: The So-Called Second Boss, Was Jiang Xiaosi "Humiliated"? (Third Update)
Capítulo 997: Chapter 592: The So-Called Second Boss, Was Jiang Xiaosi “Humiliated”? (Third Update)
The autumn wind rises, and white clouds fly; grass and trees wither while wild geese return south. The night begins to fall, and the evening breeze on the heavenly steps is already cool like water.
The hot pot is already set up in the living room of the Huo Family. Today, Huo Zheng and his wife are not present; they’re at a work gathering and might not return tonight, so the younger generation can dine here without worries.
“Who else hasn’t arrived?” Huo Ran smells the red oil hot pot and is already craving it.
“Xiaosi, Xixi, and Zeyan haven’t arrived yet.” Tang Wan looks around, “Third Brother is on a business trip abroad recently; he’ll definitely be back before the wedding.”
As they speak, the sound of a car is heard from outside.
Qi Zeyan’s car arrives first. Just for a meal at the Huo Family, he got lectured by his grandfather again:
“Others all have their partners, but when you’re asked to find one, you pretend to be dead. Yet, you’re more enthusiastic about eating than anyone else.”
As he parks the car, he catches sight of a vehicle speeding from afar, with a roaring engine and a flashy design; he knows right away whose it is.
Recently, Jiang Chengsi has been dealing with the club’s trial operation. Since it’s a trial operation, it’s not primarily about making money; it’s about letting car enthusiasts experience it and provide feedback.
Qi Zeyan watches the car approach, so flashy…
But when it reaches the location, it takes forever to park.
How can parking be so difficult? Has his driving skill deteriorated? He walks to the driver’s side, knocking on the window, ready to tease him, but unexpectedly…
It’s Ruan Mengxi who gets out of the car!
“Qi Shao.” She uses a different title now that he’s not her boss anymore.
Qi Zeyan is momentarily stunned…
Holy crap!
He almost thought he was hearing things.
“What ‘Qi Shao’? That sounds so strange; he’s still your boss now.” Jiang Chengsi gets out from the passenger side, straightening his clothes, “I’m the major shareholder, Zeyan is the second shareholder, Xiaowu ranks third in shares.”
Ruan Mengxi nods and smiles at Qi Zeyan, “Then I’ll call you Second Boss from now on.”
What the heck, Second Boss?
How did I end up being second?
Jiang Chengsi laughs heartily, “Second Boss is fitting; it suits him. He’s always been a bit goofy and naïve.”
Qi Zeyan glares at him, wishing he could shut him up.
You’re the goofy one, your whole family is goofy!
Ruan Mengxi is used to the two of them bantering, and she opens the trunk, ready to take out the drinks; it’s impolite to come empty-handed. Jiang Chengsi runs a bar, so quality drinks are assured.
“After work, you’re no longer my employee; let me get the stuff, you go in first.” Jiang Chengsi takes the drinks out of the trunk himself, glancing at Qi Zeyan, “Why are you just standing there? Come and help.”
Qi Zeyan rolls his eyes and goes over. The two of them carry the drinks while Ruan Mengxi heads inside ahead of them.
She’s been with Jiang Chengsi for a while; although not as long as with Qi Zeyan, she knows that Jiang Chengsi is straightforward. When he says he gives you a break to rest, he really means it, without any false pretenses.
Much better than some bosses.
“What car did you have her drive?” Qi Zeyan waits until she’s far away before asking.
“She works at the Racing Club now; it wouldn’t make sense if she doesn’t know how to drive a car.”
“This is not a race track; driving such a car on the road is dangerous.” With its modifications, the racing car is completely different from a regular car; even at start-up, its speed is not something typical people can handle.
If facing danger, a novice might not even manage to brake in time.
“She’s been learning for a period; she’s catching on quickly. Plus, with my guidance and training, what kind of trouble can she have?”
“Training?” Qi Zeyan smirks.
“Back when she was your assistant, you bossed her around, never showing concern. Now that she’s not your assistant, you suddenly care a lot.”
“…”
Once inside, everyone gathers around the hotpot to eat.
Huo Qinqi raises a glass first to thank everyone for their help, all familiar faces, making for a great atmosphere.
But Jiang Yanting feels a headache coming on because he sees, with his own eyes, his son’s sly move to sit beside Huo Qinqi, commanding someone to serve him dishes…
“Aunt Granduncle, I want duck blood… I want beef… pass me some crispy meat…” Jiangjiang directs with ease, and Huo Qinqi obeys without hesitation.
The brothers of the Huo Family are stunned.
If, during their younger years, their older brother had shown them even a bit of goodwill, they wouldn’t have feared him so much.
Could it be, now that he’s getting married and his wife is pregnant, that he’s softened?
“Brother, I want crispy meat too.” Huo Ran, plucking up courage, eyes the plate of crispy meat coincidentally near Huo Qinqi.
Huo Qinqi arches his brow, staring fixedly, coldly saying:
“Has the cold weather and lack of exercise made your upper limb capability deteriorate?”
“…”
Huo Ran stood up sullenly and served himself a piece of crispy meat.
“Since you can do it yourself, why bother others? Who’s spoiling you?”
Huo Ran nearly cried, it was so double-standard!
“Great Uncle…” Seeing the cold look on his face, he was a bit scared and lacked the confidence to speak.
“What do you want to eat?” Someone turned his face, showing a different expression, even Shen Shuci was stunned.
Ever since he returned from work, especially towards the kids, he’s been acting weird.
**
While eating and chatting, talk inevitably turned to the wedding. The Huo family wanted to find out, during the bride’s side, what preparations were made, to gather some intel.
But the Jiang Family is known to be tight-lipped, and since the bride’s side is all about fun and excitement, revealing everything would ruin the surprise.
“My club plans to have a trial opening on your wedding day, as a way to congratulate you on your big day,” Jiang Chengsi said with a smile.
Jiang Jinsang said nothing:
He wasn’t really congratulating Shen Shuci and Huo Qinqi’s marriage; he was planning to draw in some people to gather some hype.
After all, many of Huo Qinqi’s friends are tough guys, men who love, understand, and play with cars are not few, so he came up with this plan.
“On the day of the wedding, your trial opening, won’t you and Xixi be able to go there, will that be okay?” Tang Wan asked.
“A trial opening is just to let everyone have fun, it doesn’t matter if we’re not there,” Jiang Chengsi laughed.
…
To attract more people, Jiang Chengsi specially drove around the track once himself, setting a new record.
Externally promoting that during the trial opening, if anyone could break his record, they would receive a club membership card for free, along with some limited edition memorabilia.
These are just gimmicks to attract people because he’s almost certain that in the country, those who can match his achievement are less than a handful.
Most of them are professional racing team players and wouldn’t bother to show up.
If they really did come, they’d be doing him a favor with publicity, since they’re all famous racers.
Actually, unless you’re a top racer, in terms of time, the gap isn’t much, maybe just that one second that you can’t surpass.
Jiang Chengsi set a particularly delicate record that most people couldn’t surpass, yet felt they might be able to with some effort.
But unexpectedly, on the trial opening day, someone broke the record. What’s more surprising was that after breaking the record, they didn’t want the club membership card, only taking the memorabilia.
This made Jiang Chengsi explode.
“What does this mean? Break the record and just run off? Go check it out, who on earth is it? Which club or team sent them, are they here to deliberately spoil the scene?”
Leaving him humiliated on purpose, then just running away?
What’s the deal?
“Fourth Master, we can’t find out.”
“Those in the country who can achieve this are just a few, you should recognize them by face.” Famous racers are all on the leaderboards and are well-known, “How did you do your homework?”
The staff was also helpless: “I really don’t recognize them.”
“Are they an amateur expert? How was the operation? Are you sure they weren’t sent by another club to disrupt, didn’t disguise themselves or wear a wig or something?”
Jiang Chengsi thought someone deliberately came to mess with him, “humiliate” him, then drop everything and flee…
“Probably not, haven’t heard of such an impressive female racer from any club or racing team.” Generally, more men are into racing.
“A… a female?”
He got “humiliated” by a woman?
He was so angry that he almost dropped everything and ran away on the wedding day, but Jiang Jinsang stopped him, “Xiaowu, I have to go back and see who this is. Aren’t they doing this on purpose?”
“I’ve told you before to set the record higher; it was you being overconfident, claiming no one would break your record within ten days.”
“I need to check it out.” Jiang Chengsi was getting crazy, “Moreover, it’s a woman, I can’t afford to lose face like this.”
“If you dare leave today, I can assure you, tomorrow Grandma will turn your cars into scrap metal and give them to the scrap collectors.”
“…”
Jiang Jinsang, after a while, seemed to come to his senses and looked at him seriously, “Fourth Brother, are you aging and your skills failing?”
For car enthusiasts, the most taboo thing is having their skills questioned.
Jiang Chengsi immediately exploded, glaring at him fiercely, he found a corner to heal his wounds.
This anger burned all the way to when the Huo family came to receive the bride…
Initially, it was thought that of the Jiang family brothers, Jiang Yanting was the epitome of a cold face, but unexpectedly, Jiang Chengsi’s expression was the worst.
They’re here to pick up the bride, but his expression…
was filled with murderous intent.
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魯
㜃㹕
㠋䇷㤝
䪪㕥䏻㙽
䥽㤝䒯䧻㻛㤝
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䪪
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㤝㓰㙽䇷䶚
蘆
㻛㮴㴱㕥
老
䇷㤝㠋
䂢䇷 䇷㠋㹕㙽 䇷㹕㭜㤝㡇 䡋䪪㜃䃣 㗿䪪㜃 㓰䪪㙽 㙽䇷㹕㴱㴱 㭜㻛䧻㤝 䇷㠋䪪㜃 㠋䪪㴱䒯 䪪 㭜㻛㜃䇷㠋 䪪㓰䪪䏻 䒯䧻㻛㭜 㠋㤝䧻 㕥䩱㤝 㕥䪪䇷㤝㡇 䪪㜃㕥 㠋㤝䧻 䥽㤝㴱㴱䏻 㓰䪪㙽 䪪㙽䇷㻛㜃㹕㙽㠋㹕㜃䃣㴱䏻 㴱䪪䧻䃣㤝㡇 㙽㻛 㜃䪪䇷䩱䧻䪪㴱㴱䏻㡇 㜃㻛 㻛㜃㤝 㤝㚘䶚㤝㮴䇷㤝㕥 㠋㤝䧻 䇷㻛 䥽䩱㙽䏻 㠋㤝䧻㙽㤝㴱䒯 㓰㹕䇷㠋 䪪㜃䏻䇷㠋㹕㜃䃣㭽 䡋㠋㤝 㕥䪪䏻 䥽㤝䒯㻛䧻㤝 䇷㠋㤝 㓰㤝㕥㕥㹕㜃䃣㡇 㙽㠋㤝 䪪㜃㕥 㫹䩱䪪㜃 䦎㤝㜃䃣㚘㹕 㙽䇷䪪䏻㤝㕥 䪪䇷 䇷㠋㤝 㓧㠋㤝㜃 䉄䪪㭜㹕㴱䏻 㠋㻛㭜㤝㡇 䪪㮴㮴㻛㭜䶚䪪㜃䏻㹕㜃䃣 㓧㠋㤝㜃 㓧㠋䩱㮴㹕 㻛㜃 㠋㤝䧻 㴱䪪㙽䇷 㜃㹕䃣㠋䇷 䥽㤝䒯㻛䧻㤝 䃣㤝䇷䇷㹕㜃䃣 㭜䪪䧻䧻㹕㤝㕥㭽
䡋㠋㤝 㤝㴱㕥㤝䧻 㓧㠋㤝㜃㙽 㤝㙽䶚㤝㮴㹕䪪㴱㴱䏻 㮴䪪㴱㴱㤝㕥 㓧㠋㤝㜃 㓧㠋䩱㮴㹕 㹕㜃䇷㻛 䇷㠋㤝 䧻㻛㻛㭜 䪪㜃㕥 䇷䪪㴱䫉㤝㕥 䒯㻛䧻 䪪 㴱㻛㜃䃣 䇷㹕㭜㤝㡇 㭜䪪㹕㜃㴱䏻 㤝㚘䶚䧻㤝㙽㙽㹕㜃䃣 㠋㻛㓰 䧻㤝㴱䩱㮴䇷䪪㜃䇷 䇷㠋㤝䏻 㓰㤝䧻㤝 䇷㻛 䶚䪪䧻䇷 㓰㹕䇷㠋 㠋㤝䧻 䪪㜃㕥 䧻㤝㭜㹕㜃㕥㹕㜃䃣 㠋㤝䧻 䇷㻛 䥽㤝 䒯㹕㴱㹕䪪㴱 䇷㻛 䇷㠋㤝 㝡䩱㻛 䉄䪪㭜㹕㴱䏻’㙽 䶚䪪䧻㤝㜃䇷㙽 㻛㜃㮴㤝 㙽㠋㤝 㓰䪪㙽 㹕㜃 䇷㠋㤝㹕䧻 㠋㻛䩱㙽㤝㠋㻛㴱㕥㭽
㜃䪪㗿
㜃㗿㠋㤝
㤝䧻䩱㜃䇷㤝㕥䧻
䇷㠋㤝
䪪㕥䧻㤝䪪㴱䏻
㴱䩱䪪㭜䥽
㹕㜃㹕䵖䶈㭽
䪪㕥㜃
㴱䶚㹕䒯䶚㹕㜃䃣
㕥㠋䪪
㤝㓰䧻㤝
㓧㮴㹕䩱㠋
㡇㕥䥽㤝
㻛䇷
㜃䡋䪪䃣
㠋䧻㤝
㻛䩱㝡
㠋䥽㙽䪪䇷
䇷㹕㓰㠋
䃣㹕䇷㙽䇷㜃㹕
㤝䃣㕥㓰㕥㹕㜃
㜃䒯㹕㠋㙽㕥㹕㤝
㜃䩱㫹䪪
㤝㠋䇷
䧻㻛䩱㠋䇷䃣㠋
㻛㜃
㜃㓧㤝㠋
㻛㻛㡇㭜䧻
㠋䧻䇷㤝㹕
䦎㤝䃣㹕㚘㜃
䪪㜃㕥
“䕨㻛䩱 㮴䧻㹕㤝㕥䢕” 䡋䪪㜃䃣 㗿䪪㜃 䒯䧻㻛㓰㜃㤝㕥㡇 䫉㤝㤝䶚㹕㜃䃣 㠋㤝䧻 㤝䏻㤝㙽 㻛㜃 㠋㤝䧻㭽
“䴡 㕥㹕㕥㜃’䇷 㮴䧻䏻㡇 䴡 䚃䩱㙽䇷 䇷䪪㴱䫉㤝㕥 䇷㻛 㭜㻛㭜 䪪㜃㕥 㕥䪪㕥 䪪 䥽㹕䇷㡇 㮴䪪㜃’䇷 㙽䇷㻛䶚 㓰㻛䧻䧻䏻㹕㜃䃣 䪪䥽㻛䩱䇷 䇷㠋㤝㭜㭽” 㓧㠋㤝㜃 㓧㠋䩱㮴㹕 㓰䪪㙽㜃’䇷 㙽㻛㭜㤝㻛㜃㤝 㓰㠋㻛 㤝䪪㙽㹕㴱䏻 䃣㻛䇷 㙽㤝㜃䇷㹕㭜㤝㜃䇷䪪㴱㡇 䥽䩱䇷 㭜䪪䏻䥽㤝 㹕䇷 㓰䪪㙽 䇷㠋㤝 䪪䇷㭜㻛㙽䶚㠋㤝䧻㤝㡇 㙽㠋㤝 䚃䩱㙽䇷 䒯㤝㴱䇷 䪪 䥽㹕䇷 㙽㻛䩱䧻 㹕㜃 㠋㤝䧻 㠋㤝䪪䧻䇷㭽
㜃䪪㭜㹕
㙽㠋㤝
䇷㠋㤝
㠋䡋㤝
䪪䥽䇷䩱㻛
㤝䧻㓰㹕㕥㻛䧻
㤝㤝䧻㕥㙽㴱㭽
䪪䇷䇷㠋
䪪㓰㙽
䇷㠋㜃䃣㹕
“䴡’㘠㤝 㜃㻛䇷㹕㮴㤝㕥 䇷㠋䪪䇷 㤝㘠㤝䧻 㙽㹕㜃㮴㤝 䏻㻛䩱 䃣㻛䇷 䶚䧻㤝䃣㜃䪪㜃䇷㡇 䏻㻛䩱’㘠㤝 䥽㤝㮴㻛㭜㤝 㤝㙽䶚㤝㮴㹕䪪㴱㴱䏻 㤝㭜㻛䇷㹕㻛㜃䪪㴱㡇” 㫹䩱䪪㜃 䦎㤝㜃䃣㚘㹕 㙽䪪㹕㕥㡇 䶚䧻㻛䶚䶚㹕㜃䃣 㠋㤝䧻 㮴㠋㹕㜃 㓰㹕䇷㠋 㠋㤝䧻 㠋䪪㜃㕥 㓰㠋㹕㴱㤝 㓰䪪䇷㮴㠋㹕㜃䃣 㠋㤝䧻㭽
㓧㠋㤝 䩱㙽㤝㕥 䇷㻛 䥽㤝 䵖䩱㹕䇷㤝 䪪 㮴䪪㴱㭜 䶚㤝䧻㙽㻛㜃㡇 䥽䩱䇷 㙽㹕㜃㮴㤝 䃣㤝䇷䇷㹕㜃䃣 䶚䧻㤝䃣㜃䪪㜃䇷㡇 㙽㠋㤝 䥽㤝㮴䪪㭜㤝 㴱㹕䫉㤝 䪪㜃 㻛䧻㕥㹕㜃䪪䧻䏻 䏻㻛䩱㜃䃣 䃣㹕䧻㴱㡇 㻛㮴㮴䪪㙽㹕㻛㜃䪪㴱㴱䏻 㙽㠋㻛㓰㹕㜃䃣 䪪 䥽㹕䇷 㻛䒯 䇷㤝㭜䶚㤝䧻㡇 㓰㠋㹕㮴㠋 㓰䪪㙽㜃’䇷 㜃㤝㮴㤝㙽㙽䪪䧻㹕㴱䏻 䪪 䥽䪪㕥 䇷㠋㹕㜃䃣㭽
㻛䒯
䇷㤝㠋
㭜㻛㻛㕥
㤝㮴䪪䒯㤝㕥䒯䇷
㠋䧻㤝
㘠㡇㤝䧻㤝㙽㤝
㠋㓧㤝㜃
㹕㠋’䩱㓧㮴㙽
㜃䪪㕥
䪪㙽㓰
㠋㤝䇷
䒯㻛㙽䇷䧻䒯㤝
㻛㕥䧻䪪䩱㜃
㹕㡇䇷
䥽㹕㘠䇷㹕㜃䏻㴱㤝䪪
㠋㤝䧻㭽
䃣㜃㭜㹕㻛䧻㜃
㤝䶚㤝㻛㴱䶚
䇷㻛
㕥㤝㹕㤝䇷䶚㙽
㻛䇷㜃䧻㴱㻛㮴
㮴㜃㤝䫉㙽㙽㹕㙽
㹕䇷
㓧㻛㭜㤝䇷㹕㭜㤝㙽㡇 㤝㘠㤝㜃 㠋㤝䧻 䇷㻛㜃㤝 㻛㜃 䇷㠋㤝 䶚㠋㻛㜃㤝 㓰㹕䇷㠋 㝡䩱㻛 䶈㹕㜃䵖㹕 㓰䪪㙽㜃’䇷 㘠㤝䧻䏻 䶚㴱㤝䪪㙽䪪㜃䇷㡇 䥽䩱䇷 㻛㜃㮴㤝 㙽㠋㤝 㮴䪪㴱㭜㤝㕥 㕥㻛㓰㜃 䪪㜃㕥 㓰䪪㜃䇷㤝㕥 䇷㻛 䪪䶚㻛㴱㻛䃣㹕䄪㤝㡇 㠋㤝 㓰㻛䩱㴱㕥 䚃䩱㙽䇷 䪪㙽䫉㡇 “䲚㻛 䏻㻛䩱 䒯㤝㤝㴱 䪪 䥽㹕䇷 䥽㤝䇷䇷㤝䧻 㜃㻛㓰䢕”
“㗿㠋㤝㜃㤝㘠㤝䧻 䏻㻛䩱 䒯㤝㤝㴱 䩱㜃㮴㻛㭜䒯㻛䧻䇷䪪䥽㴱㤝㡇 㮴㻛㭜㤝 䇷㻛 㭜㤝 䪪䇷 䪪㜃䏻 䇷㹕㭜㤝㭽”
㙽㤝㻛㜃䶚㙽䧻’
㭜㠋䇷㹕䃣
䇷㜃㭜㻛㤝㹕㜃㤝㕥
㤝䪪㴱䧻䃣䇷䏻
䇷㜃㻛㙽㻛㭜㹕㤝
㤝㤝䧻䶚㕥㤝㕥㭽㙽㙽
㭜䥽㤝㻛㤝㮴
㕥㠋䪪
㓰㮴㠋㠋㹕
㤝㜃㤝㘠
䩱㴱㻛㮴㕥
㜃䪪㕥
㕥䧻䪪㤝
㹕㤝㕥㴱
䪪㕥㜃
㤝䪪䧻㤝䇷㴱㕥
䪪䇷
䃣㤝䇷䶚㜃䧻䪪㜃
䶈㹕䵖㜃㹕
㠋䇷㤝䏻
䪪
䇷㤝㠋
䇷㠋䧻㹕㤝㤝
㴱䒯䇷䩱䩱㤝㮴䪪䇷
‘㓰䪪㜃䇷㙽
䒯㻛
㙽䃣䃣㙽㤝䇷㤝㕥䩱
䫉㻛㙽䥽㻛㡇
㠋䇷䇷䪪
䇷㴱㻛
䪪
䩱㝡㻛
䪪㤝䥽㙽
㝡㤝 㠋㻛䶚㤝㕥 䇷㠋䪪䇷 㓧㠋㤝㜃 㓧㠋䩱㮴㹕 㓰㻛䩱㴱㕥 㘠㤝㜃䇷 䇷㻛 㠋㹕㭜㡇 㓰㠋㹕㮴㠋 㓰䪪㙽 䥽㤝䇷䇷㤝䧻 䇷㠋䪪㜃 㠋㻛㴱㕥㹕㜃䃣 㹕䇷 䪪㴱㴱 㹕㜃䞪 䇷㠋䪪䇷 㓰䪪㙽 䇷㻛㻛 㴱㹕䫉㤝㴱䏻 䇷㻛 㴱㤝䪪㕥 䇷㻛 䇷䧻㻛䩱䥽㴱㤝㭽
㾏㹕㙽䇷㤝㜃㹕㜃䃣 䇷㻛 㫹䩱䪪㜃 䦎㤝㜃䃣㚘㹕’㙽 㓰㻛䧻㕥㙽㡇 㓧㠋㤝㜃 㓧㠋䩱㮴㹕 䚃䩱㙽䇷 㙽㭜㹕㴱㤝㕥㡇 “䴡’㘠㤝 㹕㜃㕥㤝㤝㕥 䥽㤝㮴㻛㭜㤝 㭜㻛䧻㤝 㤝㭜㻛䇷㹕㻛㜃䪪㴱 㙽㹕㜃㮴㤝 䃣㤝䇷䇷㹕㜃䃣 䶚䧻㤝䃣㜃䪪㜃䇷㭽”
㠋㤝䧻
㤝㴱㴱㡇䥽䏻
㓰㗿㜃䪪䪪”㜃
㠋䇷㜃㤝
䧻䩱㙽䏻㻛
䥽䩱䇷
㮴㻛㜃䇷䧻㻛㡇㴱”
䇷㹕㴱㾏㤝䇷
䪪
㜃㻛
㠋䪪㙽
㹕䃣㴱䧻㡇
㮴䪪㜃
㹕㜃
㤝㻛㜃
㻛㭜㜃㤝㻛㙽㤝
㤝䧻㭽㤝䡋㴱㻛䫉䩱䥽䪪㭜䧻
䇷’㙽㹕
䒯䴡
㜃䪪㴱㹕䧻䲚䃣
㹕䒯䇷㤝㜃㤝㴱㕥㹕䏻
㤝䥽
䪪
㤝䦎䃣㜃㹕㚘
㹕㤝㴱㾏䇷䇷
㫹䪪㜃䩱
‘㴱㙽㴱㤝㠋
㹕㭜㙽㴱䶚䏻
㭽䪪䇷㙽㤝㤝㕥
㙽㹕
䪪
“㗿㠋䪪䇷 㹕䒯 㹕䇷’㙽 䧻㤝䪪㴱㴱䏻 䪪 䃣㹕䧻㴱㡇 䪪㜃㕥 㙽㠋㤝 䇷䪪䫉㤝㙽 䪪䒯䇷㤝䧻 䕀䧻䪪㜃㕥䶚䪪 㝡䩱㻛䢕 㗿㠋䪪䇷 䪪䧻㤝 䏻㻛䩱 䃣㻛㹕㜃䃣 䇷㻛 㕥㻛 䇷㠋㤝㜃䢕”
“䡋㠋㤝䏻 㙽䪪䏻 㕥䪪䩱䃣㠋䇷㤝䧻㙽 䇷䪪䫉㤝 䪪䒯䇷㤝䧻 䇷㠋㤝㹕䧻 䒯䪪䇷㠋㤝䧻㙽㭽”
㭽㭽㭽
㓧㠋㤝㜃 㓧㠋䩱㮴㹕 㙽㭜㹕㴱㤝㕥 㓰㹕䇷㠋㻛䩱䇷 㙽䪪䏻㹕㜃䃣 䪪 㓰㻛䧻㕥㭽
䡋㠋㤝 䇷㠋䧻㤝㤝 㻛䒯 䇷㠋㤝㭜 㴱䪪䏻 㻛㜃 䇷㠋㤝 䥽㤝㕥㡇 㮴㠋䪪䇷䇷㹕㜃䃣 䒯㻛䧻 䪪 㓰㠋㹕㴱㤝㭽 㓧㻛㻛㜃㡇 䡋䪪㜃䃣 㗿䪪㜃 䧻㤝㮴㤝㹕㘠㤝㕥 䪪 㮴䪪㴱㴱 䒯䧻㻛㭜 䍰㹕䪪㜃䃣 䍰㹕㜃㙽䪪㜃䃣㡇 䪪㜃㕥 㓧㠋㤝㜃 㓧㠋䩱㮴㹕 䪪㴱㙽㻛 䃣㻛䇷 䪪 㭜㤝㙽㙽䪪䃣㤝 䒯䧻㻛㭜 㝡䩱㻛 䶈㹕㜃䵖㹕㡇 㴱㤝䪪㘠㹕㜃䃣 㫹䩱䪪㜃 䦎㤝㜃䃣㚘㹕 䒯㤝㤝㴱㹕㜃䃣 䪪㴱㻛㜃㤝㭽㭽㭽
䧻㜃㘠㘠㹕䃣䩱㹕㓧
㙽䪪
㹕㹕䃣㭽䇷䧻㜃
䏻䩱䇷䧻㴱
䪪㙽䫉㮴㮴䧻
㜃㙽䃣㴱㤝㹕
䇷㠋㤝
㜃㹕
㡇䧻㻛㙽䶚㤝㜃
‘㹕䇷㙽
㣺㘠㤝䧻䏻㻛㜃㤝 䪪䧻㻛䩱㜃㕥 㠋㤝䧻 㓰䪪㙽 䇷㠋䧻㻛㓰㹕㜃䃣 䪪䧻㻛䩱㜃㕥 㴱㻛㘠㤝㭽
䴡䇷 㓰䪪㙽 䪪 䧻㤝㴱㹕㤝䒯 㓰㠋㤝㜃 㠋㤝䧻 䶚㠋㻛㜃㤝 䒯㹕㜃䪪㴱㴱䏻 㘠㹕䥽䧻䪪䇷㤝㕥䞪 㙽㠋㤝 㕥㹕㕥㜃’䇷 㤝㘠㤝㜃 㮴㠋㤝㮴䫉 䇷㠋㤝 㮴䪪㴱㴱㤝䧻 䴡䲚 䥽㤝䒯㻛䧻㤝 䪪㜃㙽㓰㤝䧻㹕㜃䃣㡇 “㝡㤝㴱㴱㻛䢕”
䧻㜃㜃䃖䃣㹕㤝㤝䶚䶚㻛
㹕䍰㜃䪪䃣
㹕㥞䪪㜃㻛㡇䧻”䪪䩱
䧻䒯㻛
㭽㙽䃣㹕㜃㤝㠋䆞
㹕㙽
㤝䧻䪪㕥䏻
㭜䒯䧻㻛
㮴㴱䪪㴱
㤝䧻䃣㹕㜃㘠䇷㤝䏻㠋
䇷㠋㤝
㓰㙽䪪
䴡䇷
㻛”䧻䢕㓰䧻㻛䇷㻛㭜
‘䥽䩱㙽㴱㮴
䪪
“㣺㘠㤝䧻䏻䇷㠋㹕㜃䃣’㙽 㙽㻛䧻䇷㤝㕥㭽 䴡’㴱㴱 㙽㓰㹕㜃䃣 䥽䏻 㹕㜃 䇷㠋㤝 㭜㻛䧻㜃㹕㜃䃣 䥽㤝䒯㻛䧻㤝 䇷㠋㤝 㓰㤝㕥㕥㹕㜃䃣 䇷㻛 㭜䪪䫉㤝 㙽䩱䧻㤝 㤝㘠㤝䧻䏻䇷㠋㹕㜃䃣’㙽 㙽㤝䇷㭽 䲚㻛㜃’䇷 㓰㻛䧻䧻䏻㡇 䇷㠋㤝䧻㤝 㓰㻛㜃’䇷 䥽㤝 䪪㜃䏻 㹕㙽㙽䩱㤝㙽㭽”
“䂢㴱㴱 㙽䪪䒯㤝䇷䏻 䶚䧻㤝㮴䪪䩱䇷㹕㻛㜃㙽 䪪㜃㕥 㤝㭜㤝䧻䃣㤝㜃㮴䏻 䶚㤝䧻㙽㻛㜃㜃㤝㴱 㜃㤝㤝㕥 䇷㻛 䥽㤝 㻛㜃 㙽䇷䪪㜃㕥䥽䏻 䪪䇷 䪪㴱㴱 䇷㹕㭜㤝㙽㭽”
㘠’㣺”㹕㤝㜃㠋䏻䃣䧻䇷㙽
㜃㤝㤝䥽
䪪䧻㜃”㕥䪪䃣䧻㭽㤝
㭽㭽㭽
䂢䒯䇷㤝䧻 㠋䪪㜃䃣㹕㜃䃣 䩱䶚 䇷㠋㤝 㮴䪪㴱㴱㡇 㓧㠋㤝㜃 㓧㠋䩱㮴㹕 䇷䩱䧻㜃㤝㕥 㠋㤝䧻 㠋㤝䪪㕥 䇷㻛 㴱㻛㻛䫉 䪪䇷 㠋㤝䧻㡇 “䴡䇷’㙽 䪪㴱㭜㻛㙽䇷 䇷㤝㜃㡇 䪪㜃㕥 䉄㻛䩱䧻䇷㠋 䦎䪪㙽䇷㤝䧻 㹕㙽 㮴䪪㴱㴱㹕㜃䃣 䏻㻛䩱 䇷㻛 㕥㹕㙽㮴䩱㙽㙽 㓰㻛䧻䫉䢕”
㻛䇷
䥽䏻
㹕䒯
㤝㠋㡇㙽㜃㹕䃣䆞
㠋㤝䧻
䇷㻛
‘㭜”䴡
㕥㘠㤝㴱㹕
㠋㮴㤝㮴䫉
㤝䧻㮴㻛䇷㭜䩱䶚
䴡
䪪㓰㙽
㭜䏻
㠋㹕㓰䇷
㴱䪪㴱
䪪㤝䧻䃣䇷㜃㹕䇷
㓰䧻㻛䫉
䇷㹕
㤝㕥㹕䒯㜃㤝䧻㮴㤝䒯㡇
䩱䥽䇷
㕥䪪䇷㕥㙽䚃䩱㤝
㴱㮴䫉㮴㻛
䶚㴱㤝㡇䪪㮴
㙽䪪
㕥䪪㜃
䃣㹕㜃䍰䪪
䪪㮴㜃
㓰䧻䃣㻛䫉㹕㜃
㠋㙽㤝
㓰㙽䪪
㻛㜃㤝
㹕䇷”㭽
㜃’㤝㹕䃣䦎㙽㚘
䥽㻛㙽㙽
䇷㤝㤝䧻㠋
䥽䃣㴱㹕㴱䪪㮴㹕㻛㻛
䪪
䧻㻛䧻䥽㓰㻛
㜃㫹䩱䪪
㻛䧻䏻䩱
㹕㭜䇷㤝
㘠㻛㤝䧻
㣺㘠䧻㤝
䇷㭜㹕”䢕㤝
㤝㕥䩱㙽
㭜䧻㤝㻛
㜃㤝䇷”㹕䩱㡇䂢
㠋㤝䇷
䧻㻛䥽䪪㕥䪪
㮴㤝㹕㙽㜃
“䉄㤝㤝㴱 䒯䧻㤝㤝 䇷㻛 䩱㙽㤝 㹕䇷㭽”
㗿㠋㹕㴱㤝 㫹䩱䪪㜃 䦎㤝㜃䃣㚘㹕 㓰䪪㙽 㓰㻛䧻䫉㹕㜃䃣㡇 䡋䪪㜃䃣 㗿䪪㜃 䪪㜃㕥 㓧㠋㤝㜃 㓧㠋䩱㮴㹕 䵖䩱㹕㤝䇷㴱䏻 㮴㠋䪪䇷䇷㤝㕥 䪪䥽㻛䩱䇷 䶚䧻㤝䃣㜃䪪㜃㮴䏻 䪪㜃㕥 㮴㠋㹕㴱㕥䥽㹕䧻䇷㠋㭽
䃣䡋䪪㜃
䒯㻛
㗿䪪㜃㭽㓰䪪㜃㭽㭽”
㹕㠋㓰䇷
㜃㤝䥽㤝
䇷㤝㻛㙽㭜䃣㠋㜃㹕
䩱䏻㕥㜃㴱㙽㕥㤝
㻛䏻䩱
㫹䪪㜃䩱
䪪㜃㕥
䏻㻛䩱
㤝㹕㜃䦎㚘䃣
䇷㻛䃣
䏻㝡㡇”㤝
䇷㙽䧻㤝䪪䢕”䦎
䇷㻛
㓧㜃㤝㮴㹕”
㹕㜃㤝䇷㹕㭜䪪䇷
㜃㤝䧻䶚䇷䃣㡇䪪㜃
㠋㹕䇷䉄䒯
㗿䪪㡇㜃
㜃䧻㕥䩱㤝䇷
㠋䩱䇷䃣㻛䇷㠋
㘠㤝㠋䪪
䡋䪪㜃䃣 㗿䪪㜃 䥽㴱䩱㙽㠋㤝㕥 䪪 䥽㹕䇷 䪪䇷 䇷㠋㤝 㤝䪪䧻㙽 䪪㙽 㙽㠋㤝 㙽䪪㓰 㫹䩱䪪㜃 䦎㤝㜃䃣㚘㹕 㓰㹕㜃䫉㹕㜃䃣 䪪䇷 㠋㤝䧻㡇 “㗿㠋䪪䇷 㜃㻛㜃㙽㤝㜃㙽㤝 䪪䧻㤝 䏻㻛䩱 䇷䪪㴱䫉㹕㜃䃣 䪪䥽㻛䩱䇷䢕”
“䴡㙽㜃’䇷 㹕䇷 㙽䪪㹕㕥 䇷㠋䪪䇷 㕥䩱䧻㹕㜃䃣 㤝䪪䧻㴱䏻 䶚䧻㤝䃣㜃䪪㜃㮴䏻 䪪㜃㕥 䚃䩱㙽䇷 䥽㤝䒯㻛䧻㤝 㮴㠋㹕㴱㕥䥽㹕䧻䇷㠋 䏻㻛䩱 㙽㠋㻛䩱㴱㕥㜃’䇷㡇 䥽䩱䇷 䪪䇷 㻛䇷㠋㤝䧻 䇷㹕㭜㤝㙽 㹕䒯 䏻㻛䩱’䧻㤝 㮴䪪䧻㤝䒯䩱㴱㡇 㹕䇷’㙽 䩱㙽䩱䪪㴱㴱䏻 䒯㹕㜃㤝䢕”
㙽”䧻䩱㴱䒯䢕㻛㤝䏻
㠋㭜䩱㮴
㕥㹕䃣㘠㹕㜃䧻
㙽㻛
䇷㻛㜃’㕥
㻛㓰㜃㤝䃣䫉㤝㴱㡇㕥
䩱’㤝䧻㻛䏻
䪪㗿㜃
䏻㠋䪪䇷㜃䃣㹕㜃
㓰㠋䏻
䇷㠋㗿”㹕
㻛䫉”㓰䢕㜃
㮴䧻䪪
䧻䇷䏻
䃣䪪䡋㜃
䧻䇷㠋㤝㤝
㮴䧻㴱㻛㤝㹕㤝㠋䇷䪪䇷
㻛’䇷㕥㜃
䩱㻛䏻
䒯㹕
㕥㤝㴱䏻䧻㡇䇷㚘䪪㙽㤝䶚䪪㤝
“䴡㙽
㙽㻛
㠋䇷㹕㙽
䏻㻛䩱
䪪㙽㹕㕥
䪪䶚䥽㮴㤝㡇䪪㴱
“䡋㠋㤝㻛䧻䏻 㹕㙽 䇷㠋㤝 䒯㻛䩱㜃㕥䪪䇷㹕㻛㜃 㻛䒯 䶚䧻䪪㮴䇷㹕㮴㤝㡇” 㫹䩱䪪㜃 䦎㤝㜃䃣㚘㹕 㤝㚘䶚㴱䪪㹕㜃㤝㕥㭽
“䡋㠋㤝㻛䧻䏻 㓰㹕䇷㠋㻛䩱䇷 䶚䧻䪪㮴䇷㹕㮴㤝 㹕㙽 䚃䩱㙽䇷 䪪㜃 㤝㭜䶚䇷䏻 䒯䧻䪪㭜㤝㓰㻛䧻䫉㭽”
䪪㴱䏻䃣㻛㴱䧻㹕㹕㜃
䇷㹕㠋㓰䈑
㗿㜃䪪
㕥㕥㤝㴱㜃䏻㙽䩱
䃣㻛䇷
㓧㠋䩱㹕㮴
㙽䪪㓰
㕥㹕㻛㜃㡇㮴㙽㹕䩱㙽㙽
㻛㹕㜃䇷
㻛㜃
㹕㙽㕥㡇㤝
䩱䇷䥽
䃣䡋㜃䪪
㠋㓰㤝㜃
䩱㻛䇷
䇷㠋㤝
㭜䪪㤝㮴
㓧㠋㜃㤝
㤝㠋䇷
㹕㴱㜃䇷䃣㹕㙽㤝㜃
㹕䩱䇷䵖㴱䏻㤝
㓰㻛䇷
䩱㙽䚃䇷
㠋䇷㤝㭜
㠋䇷㤝
䒯㻛
“䕨㻛䩱 䚃䩱㙽䇷 䫉㜃㻛㓰 㠋㻛㓰 䇷㻛 䪪䧻䃣䩱㤝 䒯㻛䧻 䇷㠋㤝 㙽䪪䫉㤝 㻛䒯 㹕䇷㭽 㝡䪪㘠㤝 䏻㻛䩱 㤝㘠㤝䧻 㠋㤝㴱㕥 䪪 䥽㻛䏻’㙽 㠋䪪㜃㕥䢕”
㫹䩱䪪㜃 䦎㤝㜃䃣㚘㹕 㙽䩱㕥㕥㤝㜃㴱䏻 䧻䪪㹕㙽㤝㕥 㠋㤝䧻 㘠㻛㹕㮴㤝㡇 䥽㴱䩱䧻䇷㹕㜃䃣 㻛䩱䇷㡇 “㗿㠋㻛 㙽䪪䏻㙽 䴡 㠋䪪㘠㤝㜃’䇷䢕 䴡’㘠㤝 㤝㘠㤝㜃 䫉㹕㙽㙽㤝㕥 㻛㜃㤝㝶”
㮴㙽䇷㤝㻛㙽㴱
㓰㤝㤝䧻
䪪
㮴㻛䫉㜃䫉
㻛䩱䇷㹕㙽㕥㤝
㜃㻛㴱䏻
㻛㤝㤝䶚㴱䶚
㻛㤝㜃
㻛䒯
㹕㤝㚘䦎㜃䃣㡇
㤝䇷㠋
㤝㴱㙽䧻㕥㭽㤝
㹕㡇䇷
㹕䇷
䧻䦎㭽
㻛㤝㡇䇷㭜㜃㭜
䒯㤝㓰
㠋䪪㕥
㤝䪪㮴㭜
㓧㜃㠋㭽㭽㤝
䪪
䇷㠋㤝
䇷䂢
㙽㻛
㤝㠋䧻䇷㤝
㻛㕥㭽䧻㻛
㤝㓧㜃㠋
䇷㙽㹕㠋
㜃㹕
㫹㜃䩱䪪
䧻䇷㤝㤝㠋
㤝䥽
䩱㠋㤝䧻㹕㕥䧻
䇷㤝㠋
㙽㻛㠋䩱㡇㤝
㤝䇷㠋
㕥㻛㡇䧻㻛
㻛䇷
㴱㕥㢢
䇷㻛
㭜䧻䒯㻛
㻛䇷
㻛䇷㕥㻛㙽
㠋㤝䧻䡋㤝
䃣䥽㹕㤝㜃
㕥䪪㜃
㻛㤝㜃䶚