Therefore, after being rejected by suggesting that he wanted to go out for a trip, Jiangcheng did not give up his ideal.

Instead, he started to save money secretly, and the reason why he did this was very simple.

I just want to reach the state where no one in the Jiang family is his opponent in the shortest time.

At that time, he came and went freely, truly free.

Moreover, at that time, Jiangcheng never left the idea of ​​the Jiang family.

He naturally knew that his father was not working hard to cultivate his only wish to make the Jiang family the first family in Qingcheng Mountain.

This is also one of Jiangcheng's goals since childhood.

All he wanted was to go outside and take a look and come back.

But even so, the people from the Jiang family still rejected him.

That's why Jiangcheng had to use some other means.

In this way, two more years passed.

In the past two years, Jiangcheng worked extra hard and his realm quickly reached a certain level.

But he found that the Jiang family still had many hidden masters, and even if these hidden masters were given to him for another five years, they might not be able to defeat them.

This truth made Jiang Cheng feel a little disappointed. He was naturally free and easy by nature and came to Qingyue Tower to drink with his friends.

It was on this day that Jiangcheng met a geisha, Miss Leng, who had just arrived at Qingyue Tower and became a courtesan.

Because of Jiang Cheng's identity, the boss of Qingyuelou asked Miss Leng to play music to accompany him in order to please Jiang Cheng.

On the day when I first met Miss Leng, even though Jiang Cheng, who had seen countless beauties since childhood, could not help but be stunned.

Those eyes were unable to leave Miss Leng for a long time. If it weren't for the jokes from the friends beside Jiang Cheng and the slightly shy expression of Miss Leng, Jiang Cheng would probably not have realized that the face made him so addicted.

"Hello, I'm Jiangcheng."

Jiang Cheng, who came to his senses, felt nervous once.

"The second young master of Qingcheng Shanjiang is a young genius and has been famous for a long time, so the little girl will know it."

Miss Leng is as famous as her name, and her attitude always gives people a feeling of desolation. Even if she is facing a teenager who is loved by all the girls in the boudoir of Qingcheng Mountain, the same is true for geniuses.

And this is the first time the two met.

Although Jiang Cheng was quite rude because of Leng Bus’ beauty at first, after drinking a lot of wine, Jiang Cheng still vomited all the bitter water in his stomach towards his friends and Miss Leng.

"You two and everyone envy my background, my talent, and I envy everything I have when I was born."

"But you don't know that you also have something I have about the project."

Jiang Cheng's face turned red, and his hands holding the wine glass began to tremble, and even his speech was unclear.

The friend beside him was even more drunk and lonely. He was already lying on the table and said in a daze: "Brother Jiang, don't say such things anymore, it makes us all the people..."

"I envy us...hahahaha...I have nothing to do with you?"

"We have neither outstanding talents nor the name of genius... nor the backing of a powerful family as our family. What's there to be that you envy..."

"But you have freedom!"

After hearing what his friend said, Jiang Cheng raised the whole pile of wine in front of him and drank wildly, regardless of the dissuasion of others.

After drinking the wine from the jar, Jiang Cheng suddenly laughed wildly, smashing the wine jar in his hand heavily to the ground and smashed it to pieces.

Seeing this scene, the geisha who was drinking beside him thought Jiang Cheng was playing drunk and hid in fear.

Seeing these people's cowardly appearance, a nameless fire burned in Jiang Cheng's heart.

"Why do you want to hide? Are you afraid of me?"

"What's there to be something you're scary about?!"

"Is it because of my identity?"

“Hahahahaha!!”

When talking about his identity, Jiang Cheng laughed again.

"The second son of the Jiang family, the Jiang family of the three major families in Qingcheng Mountain, and the future heir of the Jiang family, is that scary, is that good?"

"Bad!! This identity seems to me to be bullshit!"

"What's there to be afraid of for a person who doesn't even have freedom?"

With the help of alcohol, Jiang Cheng vented all his anger and grievances, and all the things in the room were knocked over to the ground by Jiang Cheng.

However, after he finished all this and venting his anger, he calmed down and supported him. Looking at the mess on the ground, Jiang Cheng smiled bitterly.

And those women had already fled because of Jiang Cheng's crazy.

"After all, I'm just a garbage that I wantonly vented through alcohol."

After a soft whisper, Jiang Cheng Wan collapsed to the ground as if he was exhausted.

But at this moment, Jiangcheng, who had calmed down, suddenly heard a melodious sound of piano.

Following the sound of the piano, Jiangcheng saw the most unforgettable scene in his life.

In the middle of the messy ground, a woman had a delicate face, secretly secluded seven points of desolateness, and was sitting cross-legged in a blue water-skinned long skirt.

A guqin was placed on the woman's legs.

And the woman, as pink and white as uncooked jade, refers to the zithering and low-sad music.

Hearing this song, Jiang Cheng gradually calmed down.

After a long time, Jiang Cheng stood up to tidy up his clothes, sat opposite Miss Leng and said softly: "Why weren't you afraid when I was crazy just now? Why didn't you hide?"

Hearing this, Miss Leng still had a frost on her face. She whispered while playing the piano: "There are also people without freedom, why should I be afraid?"

"Or how long will it take to have freedom if you escape from here?"

After hearing this answer, Jiang Cheng was stunned.

The whole room began to become silent, and only the little song played by the beautiful woman kept answering.

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At that time, whenever Jiangcheng felt depressed, he would always listen to Miss Leng play a song.

For some reason, whenever Jiang Cheng was worried, he could calm down when he heard Miss Leng playing.

After a long time, some messages were also posted.

What I said is nothing more than rumors about the rich young men who like brothels.

At that time, Jiangcheng always laughed without saying a word whenever he heard these messages.

On the contrary, Miss Leng was very disgusted with these rumors.

Once, when Jiang Cheng was listening to the music, he couldn't help but be curious and asked Miss Leng: "Why is Miss Leng so disgusted with these rumors?"

When Miss Leng heard this, she responded lightly: "A rich child fell in love with a brothel prostitute. Whether it was a good story or a message, it would be passed on."

"But a young genius falls in love with a brothel prostitute, isn't that ridiculous?"

"Where is ridiculous?" Jiang Cheng and Jiang asked back with a frown.

"The rich family is already cool, so it is reasonable to do something extraordinary. But a young genius wants to help the world, and seeing a brothel woman will only slander her."

Miss Leng stopped playing the piano and looked at Jiang Cheng in front of her, giving an explanation.

"I don't care about these things." Jiang Cheng shrugged freely, "They want to say it, so they just say it."

"You don't care, but not everyone can do it." Miss Leng shook her head and continued to play the piano.

"So Miss Leng was worried about me just now, right?" Looking at Miss Leng in front of her, Jiang Cheng plucked up the courage to ask.

"Young Master Jiang needs a woman to worry about it?" Miss Leng asked with a sneer.
Chapter completed!