Boss Lu: A reborn life is destined to be without regrets!
Chapter 213: Hunters must be flawless! _3

Chapter 213: Hunters must be flawless! _3

It seemed like there was a hint of disdain.

And contempt.

Is this it?

She still looked beautiful and patient.

Yet, although they were in the same world, they were speaking of two different worlds.

Deng Yuan knew that expression, the silence in her eyes was actually a sneer.

He also knew that condescending attitude that couldn’t be hidden from his sight.

Because he had once been the same way, just like when he first realized his roommates were inexperienced.

The ridiculous and uncontrollable conceit followed him like a shadow, that sense of superiority could never be spoken aloud; in the end, it was only the silent mockery in the eyes that remained.

She looked at Deng Yuan until she could no longer hold back and gave a wry smile.

"Deng Yuan, you really compare yourself to him? How can you compare?"

"Why can’t I compare? He’s a foreigner, I’m a local, he drives a golf, I drive a Porsche, I also have a coffee shop, doesn’t he just have a studio more than I do?"

Deng Yuan grew more enthusiastic as he spoke, seemingly implying that when it came to comparisons, he still had something to offer.

Is it just that he was lucky enough to have earned some damn money?

In terms of overall quality, am I not better than him?

"...Frog in a well."

After realizing Deng Yuan’s arrogance, Mou Keyan finally lost her patience.

"Do you think, even if you’re excellent, it matters to me?"

"Why doesn’t it matter? I can..."

Deng Yuan sat up straight, the words "can support you" nearly slipped out of his mouth, but the last bit of his sanity pulled him back.

If it had been before, those words might have carried some weight, but now...

Fairy Miao did not lack those things.

But this last shred of sanity was soon pierced through by Mou Keyan’s sharp words, stabbing into the depths of his heart.

"Huh."

She scoffed, flicked her hair back, bent down to pick up her phone, tapped on it a few times, then lifted her chin up and stared over.

[He’s almost here.]

Seeing the message, it was as if she had armor, and her courage was restored.

Her face was expressionless, all guns blazing.

"Deng Yuan, if you hadn’t kept bringing up Lu Jincheng, I wouldn’t be saying these things today."

"You don’t understand me at all, you’re really too superficial."

"Have you ever cared about my dreams? Have you tried to understand? You haven’t, in your eyes, women are all the same, everything can be settled with money."

"Do you know what sophisticated men are like? You wouldn’t know."

"I’ll tell you today, he respects my dreams, plans my path, he tightly binds our futures and interests together."

Mou Keyan crossed her arms, her eyes slightly narrowed, the aura of a major broadcaster suddenly suppressing Deng Yuan.

His face turned red, and he was at a loss for words.

Deciphering a long-term intimate relationship, legal wife, girlfriend, lover, friend with benefits, ordinary friend, and an acquaintance whose name is unknown...

In fact, terms and labels, for those who see through the essence of relationships, can be less fixed.

These things aren’t important.

The deepest connection between two people is actually the resonance of destinies.

In this regard, Mr. Lu is a true master.

One person demanding something they lack from another, offering something in return.

Once acquired, the transaction ends, drag on some niceties, and they each take their leave.

Because the need is temporary, the satisfaction is fleeting.

Humans act as if it’s forever during moments of intimacy, yet once they put their pants back on, they regain their composure.

Some people, no matter how much you sleep with them, will never become one of your own, they are inevitably just passerbys, inevitably simply cohabiting.

Getting a sleepless night like a cut finger, stuck with a Band-Aid as a temporary protection, much like love.

But resonant destinies do not work that way, he and she are like two interlocking gears.

Helping each other through tough times, enduring through the trials of entrepreneurship, binding together in marriage during transformative adult phases, investing heart and soul into parenting, honoring each other during the flourish of careers, accompanying each other as life nears its end...

In a deep-level intimate relationship, the needs between them are dynamic, resonant.

Exiting the pits together, climbing the slope together, progressing forward together, enduring together, reaching the peak together, dissipating together.

And such premises require the binding of their fates together.

The way to sustain this is through deep entanglement of mutual interests.

Life itself is very fragmented, very mundane.

Two people together, battling daily necessities, fighting boredom and genetics, combatting the proverbial seven-year itch, require some tools.

What’s the best tool?

Besides emotions and children, the deepest interests, the most pragmatic tools, are their careers.

Mr. Lu particularly likes a quote from Rockefeller: "The interest formed because of emotions is far less stable than the emotions formed because of interests."

That’s reality.

The majority of couples, on the surface, they seem to be living together; but when the relationship faces challenges, often they are birds of the same forest, flying their own ways in times of calamity.

— Because they only discuss emotions, not interests.

The entanglement isn’t deep enough, almost no bindings, when there’s trouble, naturally they each have their own schemes, scattering like stars in the sky.

But if the interests of two people prosper and suffer together, it becomes very hard for them and her to separate.

Even with disagreements, conflicts, unresolvable grudges.

He and she are still unlikely to part ways, still likely to have many common topics.

This is the reason Mr. Lu conquered Mou Keyan that night, explaining these principles to her.

She was very smart, she took it to heart, embodying it in her actions.