Reborn Giants: National Male God, Too Good at Flirting

"No matter how hard an incompetent person tries, there will be no results and it will only make the situation worse."

Long Dun twitched the corner of his mouth.

Qin Zheng's eyes raised slightly: "You and she both have a certain characteristic. However, the only person who can determine your own value is Miss Jeanne herself."

Qin Zheng turned his head and looked straight into Jeanne's heart with a pair of red eyes with a smile.

"Jeanne, now, you have a choice before you." Qin Zheng stretched out his hand: "You can choose to grab my hand, or give up grabbing my hand."

She smiled softly, and her hand with slender fingers appeared in front of Jeanne's eyes.

"Before that, I just want you to understand one thing. If a person wants to get something, he must first learn to give. Athletes practice hard at the expense of youth. Businessmen borrow money by mortgaging things, in order to achieve To be ambitious, you have to take risks. The greater your ambition, the more risks you have to take and the more risks you have to take.”

"Maybe it's a waste of time, maybe it's a waste of life's effort."

"And this time, it's just money."

"Come on, choose!"

The aura in Qin Zheng's eyes became increasingly crazier: "Should I seek peace as an incompetent person, or should I rush to the top without fear of destruction?"

"this--"

"It's all in your thoughts."

Smiling eyes looked straight at her. Jeanne looked at Qin Zheng's face, her heart wavering.

what to do……

What is at stake is her life, and what is at stake is also her life.

If she followed Long Dun, she might be able to return to Yi Long State, but that kind of life was not what she wanted.

Turn over and face Qin Zheng. If you win, it won't matter. If you lose, it will be absolute hell...

what to do! what to do! ! !

Jeanne pulled her father's hair with both hands. She closed her eyes and fell into struggle.

Suddenly, an image that had been silent for a long time flashed through her mind.

"Jeanne, what do you think the true meaning of gambling is?"

The young mother looked at the drifting scenery outside the window, with no brilliance in her eyes.

"Winning every gamble, of course."

The young girl played with the playing cards in her hands without looking up.

"This answer is neither good nor bad. What you said is indeed the best outcome in gambling. A person is gambling all the time in his life. It may be a competition, or an exam, or Or maybe anything else.”

A fallen leaf fell from the tree, and drifted into the window with the wind. The young lady reached out to catch it: "Gambling is also life, and life is also gambling. We are just wasted by time in wireless gambling and unlimited risks. Everything. In the end, it will become these falling leaves, eaten away by time and reduced to nothing."

The woman crushed the fallen leaves in her palm and scattered them out of the window.

"Mom, what are you talking about? Don't we exist just for gambling? Only by winning every gamble infinitely can we survive. You said these words too early."

The younger girl was impatient.

The lady sighed and closed her eyes.

"Jeanne, look at me."

"Huh? What?"

The girl turned her head in confusion.

"If, one day, you fall into an irreversible situation, I hope you can have the consciousness to give up everything and use up your last efforts to fight for the desired result."

"Absolutely not, stand on the cowardly side, because there will be endless darkness!"