Chapter 237 Don't forget the way you came here
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Skyscrapers come into view, and the bustling modern urban atmosphere hits you.
In Monterey, there was a heavy snowfall last night. The snow on the eaves has not yet begun to melt, but the sky has already cleared up and the sun has come out.
The warm sun shines on the snow, and both sides near the platform are parked with luxury cars, like a luxurious dragon.
Reporters swarmed in like a tide, holding various photographic equipment, with flashlights flashing continuously from hundreds of meters away, trying to capture this spectacular scene.
In recent months, the hot topic about the young masters being sent to the slums has continued to heat up, overshadowing the riots in New Burma and becoming the focus of attention of the people of Brandenburg.
The news was widely circulated online, and the comments were overwhelming.
[No way? Could anyone really be so stupid as to believe that a group of pampered nobles would be thrown on a deserted island to survive, and then thrown into the slums to adventure? Oh my God, this is simply a fantasy! Please, do you think this is a movie? Even if it is a movie, no director would have the courage to touch this subject. ]
[That's right, these nobles are all powerful people. Who would dare to offend them and make them suffer? Even inspirational stories don't dare to write like this. What era is this? You are still so naive.]
[It's already the winter vacation, and there are still people who don't believe that the young masters went on adventures? My friend's friend knows Young Master Mu, and according to him, Young Master Mu hasn't shown up at the club in the past two months. Didn't Young Master Mu go on an adventure? Is Young Master Mu a monk at home? Anyway, I believe it. ]
[I saw a lot of photos shared by the Wharton girls on lins. They really went to a deserted island last month. I checked and found that the island is called Agnia, and it is an uninhabited area! The girls wrote so many short essays. Did you really not read a single word? There was dew on the tent, and they encountered a big spider and a cheetah.]
[The Internet is so advanced that even audio and video recordings can be faked, so what’s the big deal about photoshopping a few photos? Anyway, I just don’t believe it! ]
[Agree +1, those high and mighty nobles, those academies that set boundaries based on status, would they be willing to let those young masters and young ladies experience the same life as us? They are just paralyzing us, covering up the glamorous side, and magnifying their sufferings, but their sufferings are nothing compared to those of ordinary people.]
[Oops, everyone is getting off topic. The young masters' adventures are a test, and every heir must go through it. Throwing the young masters into the slums is to make them feel the sufferings of the world. Otherwise, when they become the masters of this country in the future, how can they empathize with us?]
[Ahhh! I wonder if there are live cameras tracking the young masters. I like Young Master Chu and Young Master Mu so much! I really want to see photos of them living in the slums! ]
The incident of the young masters of several major families falling into the slums could not be concealed and was made public to the whole country. For their safety, the news was not revealed until a few days before their return journey.
In addition, people kept posting on lins, claiming that they had met a young master from one of the six major families, and the incident at the casino became a hot topic.
No one expected that the world-famous casino owner, Mr. Moon, was kidnapped on the spot. According to eyewitnesses' recollections, after Moen recognized Qin Si's identity, he did not dare to order a shooting and repeatedly asked them to go upstairs.
Every time Qin Si took a step closer to him, Moen took a step back. Finally, the other party ordered that Qin Si was not allowed to carry anything on him before they could get close to talk in detail.
Unexpectedly, a piece of light white paper fell into the man's hands, and the casually rolled up paper cranes could easily pierce the other person's neck and kidnap the head of the casino.
When the news spread, everyone became wary.
As one of the future rulers of the masses, even the fledgling Qin Si is like this, let alone the current head of the Qin family. To those who intend to resist, the Qin family is undoubtedly a more terrible and terrifying existence.
The Qin family holds absolute power and huge wealth.
The others who were equally capable as Qin Si were the Xiao family member and the young master Chu who claimed to have withdrawn his inheritance rights...
If Chu Junyue changes his mind, will the common people really have a chance of winning against these carefully trained heirs?
The riots in New Myanmar Lanzhou were so violent that everyone was eagerly waiting for the situation to escalate further, and even hoped that the fire would get bigger.
Not long ago, there was news that the Xiao family was willing to invest money to improve the living environment of the slums, continue to repair schools to ensure that children can receive education, and also planned to send relevant personnel to conduct detailed discussions with representatives of the slums.
However, this decision was unanimously opposed by the Chu family at the meeting.
The Chu family accused the Xiao family of having no right to interfere in the decision-making of the three states, emphasizing that since the establishment of Brandenburg, the states have been managed by the Xiao, Sheng and Chu families. Only the heirs of each family have the right to govern their respective states, and there should not be too much interference between the three families.
The two sides were on the verge of a war and the decision was cancelled.
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A silver-white RV was parked on the side of the road, with a slight gap in the window.
The cold wind blew in, lifting the man's long, fine eyelashes. His hair was neatly combed behind his head, and his whole body exuded a gentle and elegant temperament.
Xiao Jingrun put down the tablet in his hand, but a cold light was reflected from behind his gold-rimmed glasses.
The atmosphere in the carriage was heavy. The attendant in front noticed it and said, "Master, why do you care about online comments? People are ignorant. They only believe what they see. They regard the real things as fake, and the lies and hypocrisy as the truth."
"It's just a bunch of rabble, young master. You took great pains to convince them, and even sacrificed your own interests, in exchange for the days when several young masters go to the slums."
"You don't expect the young masters to change anything, you just hope that they can empathize with this country, even if it's just a little bit... it's a great blessing for everyone to be able to sympathize with their own people. Young Master, in my heart, no one can compare to you. You are the true and worthy successor."
Unfortunately, the people did not believe in this test.
The attendant had followed Xiao Jingrun for many years and couldn't help but feel a little unfair for him. After all, he was just an ordinary person who graduated from a prestigious school. He could not compete with the children of prominent families with good backgrounds. If it weren't for Xiao Jingrun's promotion, he would never have reached this point.
"A mob?" Xiao Jingrun frowned slightly.
The attendant blushed and said hurriedly, "Master, calm down. I was wrong."
A long cry followed by a woof came from a distance.
Xiao Jingrun heard the voice and gently opened the pocket watch in his palm.
He smiled, looked at the attendant deeply, and said, "The time is just right. Don't forget the way you came here."
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