Chapter 360 (2/2)

”It's also the most bankruptable industry.” Jiang Chen teases the way.

Oliver was stunned and then burst into laughter. Infected by the laughter, Jiang Chen couldn't help laughing.

Looking at the hair nerve like two people, the passers-by on the street have sidetracked....

when Jiang Chen came back to the hotel drunk, it was already ten o'clock in the evening. The foreigner is unexpectedly talkative and funny. Jiang Chen and he have been blowing the local conditions and customs of Australia to the roast fish in his hometown Lake City. In a word, when it comes to speculation, the two people are eating barbecue and drinking beer, and they are unconsciously chatting into the night.

Jiang Chen and Oliver exchanged a business card before leaving.

Seeing Jiang Chen, who was full of wine, appeared at the door. Aisha rushed to help him to the toilet, took off his clothes, and then wiped off his sweat with a hot towel.

”Why drink so much.” Aisha whispered in Jiang Chen's ear.

”I met an interesting man.” Jiang Chen burps wine, laughs and leans on Aisha's budding chest.

Aisha's white skin was stained with red haze. As soon as she was ready to lift Jiang Chen up, snoring was heard in the bathroom...

...

the feeling of hangover was very bad. However, with Jiang Chen's metabolic rate, she felt uncomfortable when she got up the next day, and recovered for a short time.

Due to the smooth signing of the contract, the next day, which was supposed to be very busy, was idle.

Now that I've finished everything, according to the agreement with Aisha before I came, Jiang Chen took her around in Melbourne.

Taking photos in front of landmark buildings and shopping in shopping malls...

I have to say that it's really tiring to go shopping with women, but when she saw Aisha's happy beauty, Jiang Chen felt that her exhaustion was cured.

In a word, it's worth it.

The last stop of the trip is St. Patrick's Cathedral. Although it seems strange to take a pagan to visit this religious building, Jiang Chen is also quite moved by the appreciative color of Aisha's looking up at the magnificent Cross relief.

Not all beliefs are paranoid.

Not all paranoia is unforgivable.

In a highly secularized age, even a thoroughly atheist can hold a believer's hand and admire the glory of art in front of a pagan church.

Seven hundred years ago, the Crusaders and XXX were sacred places, and 70 years ago, the United States and the Soviet Union brought down a dense iron curtain for ideology.

However, looking back from now on, it seems that nothing is unforgivable or unreasonable.

Just like the masterpieces of Suzhou gardens and the colorful windows of Notre Dame in Paris, the world should have more shapes and colors than people think.

If one day, mankind's footprints will expand to the frontiers of the solar system. When we look back on today's ”geopolitical conflicts” and ”ideological contradictions”, I don't know whether it will be ironic or not.

I just don't know why civilization should be bothered by that time...

... Is it the direction of evolution? Or something else.

Just as Jiang Chen was feeling, Aisha gently pulled his sleeve.

Looking back from the emotion, Jiang Chen looked at her kindly and asked softly, ”what's the matter?”

”I want to go in and see... Is that ok?”

”Of course.”

Leaving all the feelings behind, Jiang Chen took Aisha's hand very gentlely.

They walked together towards the interior of St. Patrick's Cathedral. (to be continued. )

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