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Chapter 143 Fortunately, I have practiced an extra trumpet

"Don't study it, brother. It's normal for you not to understand what a genius writes."

Wang Sheng saw that Wang Ge was stunned for a while after hearing what his father said. Then he picked up the newspaper and stared at the article for a while.

But after looking at it for a while, there was no reaction. I thought he couldn't understand it, so I comforted him like this.

"It's normal not to be able to understand. I can't understand either."

Father Wang also said casually.

Wang Ge looked up at them with a strange look on his face and said nothing.

How should I put it? Although he could only understand part of it with his economics knowledge, the more he read it, the more familiar it became, and the more it felt like it was written by Chen Yanxi.

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

Wang Ge has read relatively few academic papers. He doesn't know if the writing style of all academic papers is like this, or if it's just Chen Yanxi.

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

But I am at least 70% sure.

He was willing to investigate, but he couldn't find anything based on just a pen name.

It is impossible to start from the newspaper. This newspaper strictly belongs to the academic community and will definitely protect the privacy of its authors.

The academic people don't care what your status is, and they won't give you face if they deserve it.

What a bullshit rich second generation, who are you?

You can't do it even if I, the King of Heaven, come here.

By conducting reverse investigations on Chen Yanxi to see where she has been recently and who she has been in contact with, we can determine whether this [Chen] is actually her.

But Wang Ge was not willing to do that.

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

He was still thinking about things, but Wang Sheng was already firing at his father: "Dad, you can't understand? You can't do it either. You've lived in vain at such an old age."

"I'm not an academic."

Father Wang was not surprised by his eldest son's suicide behavior, and he was not angry. He just gave him a sideways look and said, "How about when you can understand this paper, I will restore your pocket money?"

"...If you don't want to give me pocket money, just say so, no need to beat around the bush." ​​Wang Sheng angrily said, "You make me feel sick, dad."

Dad Wang sneered and was too lazy to pay attention to him. He turned to Wang Ge and said, "It doesn't matter if you can't understand this article now, as long as you can understand it before graduating from college."

Not noticing the weird look on his second son's face, he sighed to himself: "The times have changed, the industry market has been almost developed, and no matter what you do, you need enough knowledge, unlike my time... Alas, Old, old.”

In the past few years, he has deeply felt his old age. Although he has never stopped learning, on the one hand, the times are developing too fast. On the other hand, as he grows older, his learning ability declines, and there are many trivial matters. He had to be busy - mainly fishing, which made Dad Wang feel powerless and abandoned by the times.

Moreover, the man is old, and his son is smart and capable, so he can trust him with the company, so he has no fighting spirit.

There's nothing interesting about fishing when you're at work.

So he simply stopped taking care of things and left the company's affairs to capable young people to take care of. He himself carried a fishing rod and wandered around the mountains, rivers and lakes, becoming a famous air force, oh no, Be a philanthropist.

The old philanthropist planned that when Wang Ge graduated from college, he would completely retire and leave the company he had worked for half his life to his two sons to manage.

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

He was thinking about the good life after retirement when he heard the indifferent voice of his second son: "It's okay, Dad, if I really don't understand, I'll ask her to teach me personally."

Dad Wang:?

Before he could speak, Wang Sheng took the lead and mocked: "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 enigmatic smile: "Since you don't believe it, how about we make a bet?"

"bet?"

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

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

Wang Sheng: "..."

He didn't know why, but he felt insulted.

"Say it like I'd be willing to bet you."

he said disdainfully.

Although Wang Ge told the truth, as an elder brother, he couldn't lose with his words.

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

My mother's shout came from the kitchen.

"coming!"

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

"Dad, you are so lazy."

Wang Sheng complained, got up first and entered the kitchen.

Wang Ge stood up, stretched, and helped carry the plates.

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

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

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

As for the eldest son...heh.

I can only say that I was lucky to have practiced one more trumpet.

He stretched, stood up, and walked into the kitchen to serve the food.

This is their simple daily life, a busy mother, a lazy father, and two careless children, which is no different from ordinary families

The rest of the days were uneventful.

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

Wang Ge no longer lived at home, and lived happily with Yan Bao in a rental house.

He went to the company to slack off during the day and supervised the unlucky guys under him. Gu Panyan had nothing to do, and occasionally went to pick him up from get off work, and the two went shopping and went home to cook.

In the evening, they watched a movie together, or watched a TV series.

The days were plain and warm, and there was no lack of happiness.

The only disadvantage was that with Yan Bao around, Wang Ge had no mind to study.

But the vacation was only a few days, and not studying would not affect anything.

Li Zhimeng went abroad alone again, apparently to visit an art museum, and sent many photos to Wang Ge.

Wang Ge's ability to appreciate art was limited. After thinking about it, he sent these photos to Gu Panyan's father.

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

Wang Ge was moved and agreed to learn painting from Gu's father.

So, the National Day holiday came to an end.

School started.

PS: I'm stuck, so I'll postpone one chapter tonight and make up for it tomorrow

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