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Chapter 143 Fortunately, I practiced an extra trumpet

"Don't study my brother, it's normal that you can't understand something written by a genius."

Seeing that Wang Ge heard what his father said, Wang Sheng was stunned for a while, then picked up the newspaper and stared at the article for a while.

But after looking at it for a while, there was no reaction, thinking that he didn't understand, so he comforted him like this.

"It's normal not to understand, and I don't understand either."

Father Wang also said casually.

Wang Ge looked up at them, with a strange expression on his face, and did not speak.

How should I put it, although he can only understand part of it with his economics attainments, but the more he reads it, the more familiar he feels, the more it feels like it was written by Chen Yanxi.

From this article, he felt a writing style quite similar to the notes Chen Yanxi gave him.

Wang Ge reads relatively few academic papers. I don't know if all academic papers have this style of writing, or only Chen Yanxi is like this.

So he was not sure that this [Chen] was Chen Yanxi.

But there is at least [-]% certainty.

He really wanted to investigate, but with only a pen name, he couldn't find anything.

It is also impossible to start from the newspaper office. This newspaper is strictly academia and will certainly protect the privacy of its authors.

The group of academics doesn't care what your status is, if you don't give you face, you won't give you face.

What kind of bullshit rich second generation, what kind of onion are you.

Even if the Heavenly King and Lao Tzu come, you will not be able to do so.

From Chen Yanxi's reverse investigation, to see where she has been recently, who she has contacted with, etc., it is possible to determine whether this [Chen] is her.

But Wang Ge was not willing to do that.

I can only write to Chen Yanxi next time to ask.

He was still thinking about something, while Wang Sheng had already fired at his father: "Dad, you can't understand? You can't either, living in vain at such an age."

"I'm not an academic."

Father Wang was not surprised by his eldest son's death-seeking behavior, and he was not angry. He just gave him a sideways glance, "So, when you can understand this paper, I will restore your pocket money, how about it?"

"...If you don't want to give me pocket money, just say so, you don't have to beat around the bush." ​​Wang Sheng angrily said, "You make me sick, Dad."

Father Wang sneered and was too lazy to talk to him. He turned to Wang Ge and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't understand this article now, as long as you can understand it before you graduate from university."

Not noticing his second son's strange expression, he sighed inwardly: "The times have changed, the industry and the market are almost developed, no matter what you do, you need enough knowledge, unlike me at that time... Sigh, Old, old."

In the past few years, he has deeply felt his own aging. Although he has never stopped learning, on the one hand, the times are developing too fast; Be busy—mainly fishing, which makes Dad Wang feel powerless and feels abandoned by the times.

Besides, when I am old, my son is smart and capable, so I can rest assured that I will hand over the company to him, so I don't have much fighting spirit.

Going to work or something, there is no fun in fishing.

So he simply didn't manage much, and left the company's affairs to capable young people to take care of, while he himself carried a fishing rod, wandered among mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, and became a well-known air force, oh no, Be a philanthropist.

The old philanthropist planned that when Wang Ge graduated from university, he would retire completely and hand over the company he had worked so hard for half his life to his two sons.

After retirement, you don’t have to go to work anymore, so you can fish as you want?

He was thinking about the wonderful life after retirement, when he heard the voice of his second son who didn't care: "It's okay, Dad, if I really don't understand, I'll let her teach me in person."

Father Wang:?
Before he could speak, Wang Sheng took the lead and said mockingly, "Let her teach you personally? Who do you think you are?"

"Ah."

Because he was not sure whether that person was Chen Yanxi, Wang Ge did not refute his brother, but showed an inscrutable smile: "Since you don't believe it, how about we make a bet?"

"bet?"

Wang Sheng became vigilant, "What are you betting on?"

This really stopped Wang Ge, he thought for a while, and frowned slightly: "It seems that there is really nothing to bet on, and you have nothing to interest me..."

Wang Sheng: "..."

For some reason, he felt insulted.

"Say it as if I'd be willing to bet with you."

He disdainfully said.

Although Wang Ge was telling the truth, as an older brother, he couldn't afford to lose.

"Okay, stop bickering, you three, come over and serve the food."

Mom's voice came from the kitchen.

"coming!"

Father Wang was the first to respond, but his body was still sitting on the sofa, and he signaled his two sons with his eyes to let them go.

"Dad, just be lazy."

Wang Sheng complained, got up first and went into the kitchen.

Wang Ge stood up and stretched, and went to help serve the dishes.

Father Wang showed a lazy smile, and while reading the newspaper, he muttered: "What does Wang Ge mean by that sentence, does he know this [Chen]?"

After thinking about it, I felt that it didn't matter, whether I knew it or not, it didn't matter.

He felt that if his second son was serious, he would not be much worse than this [Chen].

As for the eldest son... Heh.

It can only be said that fortunately I practiced an extra trumpet.

He stretched himself, stood up too, and walked into the kitchen to serve the dishes.

This is the simple daily life of their family, a busy mother, a lazy father, and two uneasy children, no different from ordinary people

……

For the rest of the day, there will be no more disturbances.

After paying homage to his grandfather, Gu Panyan cleaned up his hometown and returned to Changchuan the next day.

Wang Ge didn't live at home either, and lived happily with Yanbao in a rental house.

He went to the company to fish during the day, urging and urging those unlucky men under him, Gu Panyan had nothing to do, and occasionally picked him up from get off work, and the two of them bought vegetables and went back to cook together.

Watch a movie together at night, or catch up with a TV series.

The days are plain and warm, and there is no lack of happiness.

The only downside is that with Yanbao by his side, Wang Ge doesn't have the heart to study anymore.

But the holiday is only a few days, and it won't affect anything if you don't study.

Li Zhimeng went abroad alone again, it seems to be visiting an art gallery, and sent many photos to Wang Ge.

Wang Ge's art appreciation ability is limited, so after thinking about it, he resent these photos to Gu Panyan's father.

Gu Panyan's father thought that Wang Ge was interested in these things and was very happy. He said that if Wang Ge wanted to learn, he would pass on what he had learned all his life to Wang Ge.

Wang Ge's heart moved, and he agreed to learn painting from Gu's father.

So, just like that, the National Day holiday came to an end.

Start school.

PS: Calvin, let’s start with a chapter tonight and make it up tomorrow

(End of this chapter)