Reborn Giants: National Male God, Too Good at Flirting

"Incompetent people will never get results no matter how hard they try, it will only make the situation worse."

Long Dun twitched the corner of his mouth.

Qin Zheng's eyes lightly picked up: "You and her have a certain characteristic. However, the only person who can determine her own value is Miss Jeanne herself."

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

"jeanne, now, there is a chance to choose before your eyes." Qin Zheng stretched out his hand: "You can choose to grab my hand, or give up grabbing my hand."

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

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

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

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

"Come on, choose!"

The breath in Qin Zheng's eyes became more and more crazy: "Are you seeking peace as an incompetent, or heading to the top without fear of destruction!"

"This--"

"It's all in your mind."

With grinning eyes, she looked straight at herself, Jeanne looked at Qin Zheng's face, her heart swayed.

How to do……

The stake is her life, and the stake is also her life.

If she follows Long Dun, she might be able to return to Yi Longbang, but that kind of life is not what she wants.

Turn over and face Qin Zheng's side. If you win, it's nothing. If you lose, it will be an absolute hell...

How to do! How to do! ! !

Jeanne grabbed her father's hair with both hands, she closed her eyes and fell into a struggle.

Suddenly, a long silent picture flashed through her mind.

"jeanne, what do you think is the real point of gambling?"

The young mother's eyes looked at the drifting scenery outside the window, but there was no brilliance in her eyes.

"Win every gamble, of course."

The young girl fiddled with the cards in her hand 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. This may be a competition, or an exam, or Maybe anything else."

A leaf fell from the tree, and with the wind, it fell into the window, and the young lady reached out to catch it: "Gambling is also life, and life is also gambling. We are just running out of time in the midst of wireless gambling and infinite risks. All. In the end, it will also become these scattered leaves, eaten up by time, and turned into nothing."

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

"Mom, what are you talking about? Don't we exist to gamble? We can only survive if we win every gamble infinitely. You're talking too early."

The young girl was a little impatient.

The lady sighed and closed her eyes.

"jeanne, look at me."

"Huh? What?"

The girl turned her head suspiciously.

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

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