Chapter 142 If Your Girlfriend Is a Big Boss

That night, the two chatted about meaningless and unnutritious content, and they didn't go to bed until very late.

The next day, Gu Panyan woke up a little later than usual.

Turning on the phone and taking a look, Wang Ge sent her a good morning message ten minutes ago.

The corners of her mouth turned up slightly, she replied casually, and got up to get dressed.

After a simple meal, tidying up the house, and watching TV, the whole morning passed like this.

In the afternoon, she took a bottle of wine and went out.

Thanks to Wang Ge's relationship, the aunts and aunts on the street would greet her kindly when they saw her.

Gu Panyan just nodded slightly and didn't say much.

Soon, she walked through most of the town, went into the store and bought some paper money, and came to a place where countless large and small earth bags were piled up.

This is a cemetery.

Countless graves stand on this land, burying relatives and friends of most people in this small town.

There are no tombstones in front of the graves, and there are no landmarks. This is the case with cemeteries in small towns. People can only worship their relatives by remembering the location of the graves.

Gu Panyan skillfully came to two adjacent graves, one big and one small. In these two graves, her grandfather was buried in the big one, and her grandmother was buried in the small one.

Grandma died of illness before she was born, and Gu Panyan has only seen her photos.

But at night, she saw her grandpa holding that yellowed old photo in a daze, so after grandpa passed away, she buried him next to grandma.

She sat down in front of the two grave bags, took out a lighter, and lit the paper money she had just bought.

"grandfather."

She spoke slowly, her expression unchanged, her voice as usual, "I have to go to class on the day of your death, and I don't have time to come, so I came to see you in advance during the National Day holiday."

She opened the bottle of wine, poured some into the big grave bag, and took another sip by herself.

After drinking, she wiped her mouth and said, "I'm doing well, don't worry about me."

"I went to a pretty good university, and the food in the cafeteria is not bad. I still have a lot of money left over from the money you left me."

"I found a boyfriend, he's a scumbag, but I like him quite a bit. If nothing else happens, I'll be him for the rest of my life, and it's unlikely that I'll ever fall in love with someone else."

"You probably don't like him, so I didn't bring him here. I'll bring him to see you next time."

She poured some more wine by the grave, and took another sip by herself.

After drinking the spicy liquor, Gu Panyan didn't seem to feel it.

The light of the burning paper money shone on her face, and she continued:

"Your son is not very competitive. After losing his job, he just sits at home and paints every day."

"Two days ago, he told me that his painting was sold and asked me to spend his money. I asked him to use the money to start a new family. If he doesn't go, I won't bother to care about him anymore."

"Grandpa Feng passed away a few days ago. I heard from his family that he choked while eating. He passed away suddenly. I just found out about it yesterday."

"Then I went to visit Grandpa Xialiu. He is also seriously ill in bed and probably won't survive this winter."

"Your old friends have also passed away one by one, and you probably won't be too lonely over there."

She poured the liquor on the ground again, then raised her head and drank the rest of the wine.

The paper money had stopped burning and turned into a piece of ashes. When the wind blew, it flew up and scattered all over the sky.

Some ashes fell on Gu Panyan, but she didn't care.

"I won't come on the day of your death. I'll let your son come to see you."

Standing up from the ground, patting the dust, Gu Panyan took one last look at the big grave bag, "Okay, I'm leaving."

After finishing speaking, she took the empty wine bottle and turned to leave.

For just a few minutes, there was no crying, no real emotion.

She was fairly calm throughout.

But she drank half of the bottle of white wine.

……

On the other side, Wang Ge is studying very hard.

"This is...incentives, and...management innovation...it feels quite similar to psychology. Well, I will listen to it when I accompany Yanbao in class sometime, and learn from it."

He learned it by himself first, and then went to Chen Yanxi's notes to compare them one by one.

After studying for a while, I flipped through Chen Yanxi's notes, and couldn't help muttering in my heart:
This guy Chen Yanxi didn't even write a letter during the Mid-Autumn Festival, so he sent me away with just a circle of friends?
Damn!
She should just...forget it.

Tired of studying, Wang Ge stretched his waist, exercised his muscles and bones, and walked out of the bedroom.

When he came to the living room, he was surprised to find that his father was actually sitting on the sofa in the living room reading a newspaper.

My brother is also sitting next to my father, watching TV honestly.

Only this time it was a serious dance.

"Hey, Dad, why didn't you go fishing today?"

Wang Ge sat on another sofa, grabbed a handful of melon seeds on the table, and asked while nibbling.

Speaking of this, Father Wang sighed and said with a look of lovelessness: "Your mother confiscated my fishing gear."

Wang Ge was surprised: "Ah? Don't you have several sets?"

Before Father Wang could speak, Wang Sheng gloated and said, "All of them were confiscated, and none was left behind. Even the fishing facilities on the yacht were demolished by my mother."

"Oh." Father Wang sighed heavily.

Wang Ge scratched his head, not knowing how to comfort his father, so he said, "Mom is awesome."

Seeing that the two sons were gloating, Father Wang gave them both a hard look: "Did you two report it to me?"

"Hey, dad, you can't talk nonsense." Wang Ge spoke first, "I don't know where your fishing gear is hidden. If you want to report it, it must be my brother who reported it."

"How could it be me? I quarrel with my mother every day. How could I help her deal with you, Dad!"

Wang Sheng retorted, "My brother must have reported this. This man is a ghost. You can't believe a word of his words. It must be him!"

"Why are you spitting blood? You slander me out of thin air and destroy my innocence."

"How can you have any innocence, you scumbag who is on two boats?"

Listening to the bickering between the two sons, Father Wang sighed again.

He picked up the newspaper and glanced at it. He hated iron and steel: "Look at someone who can write such a high-value paper at the age of eighteen or nineteen and publish it in this kind of newspaper. Let's look at you again." Two, none of them make me feel at ease."

"Huh?" Wang Sheng was a little surprised, "Eighteen or nineteen years old? Really, so powerful?"

"Really, he is a genius."

Father Wang nodded.

The newspaper he reads is a relatively authoritative newspaper in the field of economics. As long as it involves the economic field, such as companies, markets, trade, securities, etc., if there is any new news or turmoil, it will be published in this newspaper as soon as possible. Publish it.

From time to time, there will be big guys who have learned new knowledge and new insights, and will publish papers in this newspaper to expound his views.

Everyone who can appear in this newspaper and publish papers in this newspaper is a leader in the field of economics with a lot of knowledge.

Being able to appear in this newspaper at the age of eighteen or nineteen is not too much to call a genius.

"What's her name? Recruit her into our company." Wang Sheng said.

"How can there be such a good thing."

Father Wang said something in a bad mood, and glanced at the newspaper, "I didn't write my name, I only know that the pen name is Chen, and it seems to be a girl."

"Ok?"

Wang Ge, who didn't care about this at first, suddenly straightened up when he heard this sentence.

girl?

List?
Eighteen or nineteen, still a genius?

Element Awareness!

If I remember correctly, the last letter Chen Yanxi sent to him seems to have said that she failed to invest in stocks and gained a lot of knowledge. She is going to write something and see if she can publish it.

Wang Ge's pupils shrank slightly.

...It can't be such a coincidence, can it?
Could it be her?

PS: Cough, although it's almost two o'clock in the morning, I still came out!

 push!

  Book Title: A Comprehensive Cat that Started From One Person
  Summary:
  This is a comprehensive journey of a kitten starting from one person.

  Tentatively, the world is under one person, Lanxi Town (Luo Xiaohei's prequel), Luo Xiaohei's War Story, Fox Fairy Little Matchmaker.

  
 
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