Chapter 351: Three Things to Do Before Death

The two cars walked back and forth. The Audi behind was driven by Su Junda. Looking at the black high-end sports car in front, he couldn't help but be curious: "Is Lin Tianchu quite rich?" In fact, Lin Tianchu is not only rich now, which can be described as so poor that there is only money left.

After driving for a while, Su Junda motioned Lin Tianchu to slow down, and then overtached his car, took the lead in front, and took him into a community all the time.

"Is this where you live?" Lin Tianchu said to Su Junda while parking, "It seems that you have a good position. How can you find a close parking space for me?"

Lin Tianchu remembers that when he entered the community just now, a security guard stopped him. Lin Tianchu was a bodyguard. He could see at a glance that the security guard was not an idle person. He was a trainer. Although he may not be anything in the eyes of Lin Tianchu, he was a strong man in the eyes of ordinary people.

What Lin Tianchu appreciates most is that the security guard has always been squinting, meticulous in registering his license plate number, and not distracted by the beautiful woman sitting in his co-driver's seat.

After registering, he designated a parking space for himself to use, but Su Junda called him and said something to him, making him frown, and then came back to himself and said, "Sir, follow Mr. Su's car. He will take you to the parking space!"

Lin Tianchu was a little surprised. In this big city, the parking space in the community can't be bought with money. Although Hangzhou is a famous tourist city, people in the city deliberately reduce the use of cars in order to maintain the prestige of the city, but it is still difficult to find! But Su Junda actually said a paragraph and let him get the right to use a sky-high parking space. His status in the community is not different.

"Generally, I have a little status!" Su Junda spoke very lightly.

Only then did Lin Tianchu truly realize his identity as a great player in the painting world. Such a person has been at a high position in the field for a long time, and naturally becomes an unmatched momentum for ordinary people.

Hua Rong looked aside. He didn't know what the two were saying. It seemed a little boring. Su Junda also seemed to see her boredom, so he didn't say much and took them away.

Entering the elevator, the number on the thirteenth floor was pressed. The elevator slowly rose. It didn't take long for the two to go to a suite.

Lin Tianchu looked in front of the door and turned to Su Junda and said, "Mr. Su, you live on the 13th floor. Your unit number is 13, and even your parking space just now is No. 13. Do you seem to like the number 13?"

Lin Tianchu knows that all Chinese people like the two numbers "3" or "8", and the floor unit number, which is often related to these two words, is also sold at a very high price. Now Su Junda actually has such three numbers. Obviously, his financial resources are extraordinary.

"Hmm." Su Junda nodded: "It's natural to be superstitious when you are old. It's not strange!" Su Junda smiled very loosely, "Come on, guess my password!"

With that, he opened the plastic cover on the door panel and exposed the password machine inside: "My door is a set of six-digit passwords, and I don't have much memory, so the six numbers are the same."

"Oh." Lin Tianchu thought for a moment and pressed the six numbers 333333 according to Su Junda's prompts. Su Junda laughed and pushed the door open: "Mr. Lin, how do you feel?"

"Because you just said that you are superstitious, so I'm sure." Lin Tianchu took it for granted.

"Oh? I'm superstitious, but there are still a lot of auspicious numbers. For example, 8 such as 9, 8 means to make a fortune, and 9 means long-term, representing a happy marriage and a harmonious family. Why do you guess a three-word?

"Mr. Su, you are kidding. Although I don't know how to draw, I also know that every skill to be cultivated to a great success must be careless. A man like you, making a fortune is actually just a joke for you. Moreover, you have a lot of wealth. I believe you will not deliberately pursue it again! "

"This makes you right, but what about the 9 words? Why don't you guess?"

"This is better to guess." Lin Tianchu smiled confidently, and Su Junda's face was strange: "I'd like to hear more about it."

"Most of the successful people have a happy family. Look at which politicians and celebrities at home and abroad. Some people say that how successful a man is, how successful a man is, proves how successful the woman behind him is."

"A successful woman must meet her husband and children, and from your achievements, I can see that you have a virtuous wife, and your wife will definitely help you take care of your family well. After that, why do you need to deliberately force it?"

"Ha ha!" Su Junda smiled and said nothing.

"However, your heart is too big. Of course, I mean that your heart is too big before you decide to accept the house today. As you said, you have not reached the realm of great success. You are still in the realm of seeing mountains and not mountains, so you want to live a long life. You want to spend more time to make progress. The numbers of those floors, house numbers. I don't believe that you will take it seriously. You will really believe in this metaphysical thing. It's just a layer of sustenance!"

"You're right. My heart is really too big. Fortunately, I'm retreating at the right time." Su Junda looked happy. Even if Lin Tianchu was not a painter, he could also know that Su Junda succeeded, and his rapid retreat made his realm reach a great perfection.

People! It's not easy to pursue hard all your life. Because of obsession, it's difficult to make progress, but if you let it go, you may find another day and reach another realm.

If the painting is like this, will martial arts be like this? Lin Tianchu suddenly had a crazy idea and put down the word flashed in his mind, but he couldn't make up his mind for a moment.

"It seems that I am a person who talks about myself." Lin Tianchu smiled bitterly in his heart.

"Well, you two don't stay outside anymore. By the way, my wife and children have gone back to their hometown and will not come back within two months."

"Two months, do we still have two months of life?" Lin Tianchu smiled and smiled very freely. He was not afraid of death. As Hua Rong said, he had three chances to die. He only died once, and death was not real death again.

And Hua Rong's cultivation is so high that he doesn't worry at all. Therefore, he is just a person here to see if he can save Su Junda.

"Three days!" Su Junda said that he knew very well that he only had three days left.

"Yes, only three days."

"If you can only live for three days like me, what do you want to do?" Su Junda's words are obvious. He doesn't believe that Lin Tianchu will die in this disaster.

"I...what about you?" Lin Tianchu did not answer the question.

"I have three things I want to do." Su Junda laughed and said, "I've always wanted to do these three things, but I always thought I still had time, so I haven't implemented it. Now I didn't realize it until I was about to die. In fact, I don't have much time. I've been wasting time."

"Hmm." Lin Tianchu nodded. He felt that it was reasonable. People were like this. He always thought he had plenty of time: "Which three things?"

"First, go back to your hometown and get a piece of incense in front of your parents' grave." When it comes to his parents, Su Junda looks regretful. Obviously, he is definitely not a filial son who makes his parents proud of him. He spends his life on painting skills and doesn't care much for his parents.

"Second, find a childhood playmate to play with mud!" When he said this, Su Junda's face was full of nostalgia.

"What about the third?" Chen Feng also felt something. It seems that he hasn't drunk with Seven Kills for so long, and he hasn't been crazy with them. Is this still a brother? After this time, he wants to go crazy with these brothers.

"Third, I want to say something to my son."

"What are you talking about?"

"I'm learning painting, but my son of a bitch actually learns the piano. I've always wanted him to break my manor, so I'm a little bit shy about learning the piano from him, but now I want to say to him, practice well. He has talent, but don't be proud!"

"Is it too late now?" Lin Tianchu asked.

"Isn't it too late?" Su Junda asked rhetorical.

"It's not too late." Lin Tianchu said solemnly, "Where is my hometown? Let's go tomorrow?"

"Go tomorrow?" After thinking about it, he suddenly became cheerful: "Yes, people are about to die. Why don't you buy time to do something you want to do? Let's go tomorrow, let's go tomorrow!"