The money is not much, but it is enough.

But there is no man who does not yearn for power.

Especially when he saw what his boss's power could bring, Fatty's father was really fascinated.

During the holidays, the library is open.

Those who are responsible for providing services to students are all students who work and study.

Although it is a holiday, the number of students in the library has not decreased significantly compared to usual.

Most of them are students who are unwilling to go home and are more willing to spend their time and energy on enriching themselves.

When Chen Pingan selected a stack of books and put them on the huge table, Li Hongzhong was shocked.

"I said Pingan, there are so many, can you finish reading them?"

He glanced at the spines of the books and found that they were all basic books related to economics and finance.

Moreover, none of these books are thin, each one is thicker than the other.

Fortunately, they are all in Chinese, otherwise he would have fainted.

Chen Pingan smiled, "It's okay, just read slowly, anyway, I'm not going anywhere this holiday!"

Li Hongzhong said with some envy: "Pingan, I really envy you."

Chen Pingan looked at him in confusion.

"What is there to envy?"

"Hehe," Li Hongzhong smiled and lowered his voice:

"You have a good family background, and you work so hard...

If I were you, I might choose to lie down."

Chen Pingan thought for a while before answering: "It's not that I don't want to lie down, but if I lie down, I will have nothing."

After that, he started reading.

In fact, he didn't bring many books, and they were all basic books.

"Basics of Financial Markets and Financial Institutions", "Monetary Banking", "Investment", "Securities Analysis", "Corporate Finance", "Financial Engineering" and a book "Introduction to Financial Institutions, Investment and Management".

Although some of the textbooks of these books are repeated, the key is that the books issued are simplified in depth even if they have the same name.

Chen Pingan has enough confidence to read these books three times during the holidays.

The premise is that Li Hongzhong should not follow him like he is now and keep trying to talk to him.

Although Li Hongzhong also has books in front of him, he obviously came here with Chen Pingan.

"Can you understand these books?"

He asked after looking at the spine of the book.

Chen Pingan turned his head helplessly and said to him: "Old Four, if you have nothing to do, you can go home or go shopping on the street, or you can go to pick up girls.

My legs are inconvenient and I have nowhere to go, so I can only kill time here.

But since I am here, I can't chat in such a place.

Simply put: I want to read a book for a while, can you stop bothering me?"

The fat man smiled awkwardly, "I don't mean anything else..."

Chen Pingan has turned his head and continued to read.

He probably knew Li Hongzhong's thoughts and motives, but he was a little impatient.

They were all classmates and roommates, and they were the closest people in school, but they still needed to respect and keep a distance from each other.

He didn't mind what the fat man wanted to do, nor did he reject this approach.

Everyone had their own motivation to do something, but if it caused trouble to others, it would be troublesome from Chen Ping'an's point of view.

Some students around were typing on the computer keyboard, and this sound would not make people feel bored.

Some people were wearing headphones while listening to music and reading.

No one cared about what happened in this corner.

...

Just when Chen Ping'an was concentrating on reading, Chen Shaohua and Chen Zijie were drinking tea with a teenager.

Chen Xiaolong, just came back from Europe yesterday.

It was less than 12 hours since he returned to Chen's house, and he was dragged here before he even had time to adjust to the jet lag.

He was dressed very casually, and his expression was not respectful or respectful to his parents.

He just casually held the cigarette in his mouth and drank the tea in front of him.

Chen Xiaolong, 18 years old, studied at a well-known business school abroad.

"Uncle, I'm really not interested." He was a little listless.

Chen Shaojie sat on the side leisurely, and unlike usual, he had a one-handed cane beside him.

This meant that he was not very convenient to walk now.

However, this detail did not make Chen Xiaolong say anything caring.

He was very sleepy and wanted to go back to sleep, but he still had basic courtesy, just not much.

"I'm not very interested either," Chen Shaohua said calmly: "I know

Some things about you, but not much.

Your father said that you are the best among the next generation, so now you can only accompany me to drink tea instead of going back to sleep. ”

Chen Xiaolong scratched his face, "Second uncle, I grew up listening to your stories since I was a child.

It is absolutely impossible to say that I don't respect you.

You are the idol of our younger generation!"

Chen Shaohua glanced at his third brother, and Chen Shaojie immediately turned his head and looked around.

If he said that he didn't have the style of a head of the family, it was only when facing his family.

And he didn't have much dignity as an elder.

Chen Xiaolong continued: "There is nothing much to say between me and my father. What should be said can be said," he thought for a while, "I said it when I was 15 or 16 years old."

"How much do you know about me?" Chen Shaohua suddenly asked, "Also, I have a son and a daughter, how much do you know about their situation? "

Chen Xiaolong's expression was a little dull.

He did know some of the situation in his second uncle's family.

This information was not first told to him by his father, but by his people in the Chen family.

What he didn't expect was that his second uncle asked so directly.

Chen Shaohua didn't expect him to answer immediately.

"More than 20 years ago, when I left the capital, your father was not married yet.

He got married the year I left, even earlier than your uncle got married.

Of course, this is the price he paid to inherit the position of the head of the family."

After taking a sip of the teacup, he continued: "I once had a son, but he died less than a week after he was born.

It was several years later that I had a daughter, Huihui.

These should be recorded in the family.

You should know more about the situation of my adopted son, otherwise, wouldn't it be unworthy of your title as the best heir to the head of the family?"

Chen Shaojie laughed, then picked up his crutches and said: "I'm going to the toilet, you continue. "

Chen Xiaolong waited until his father disappeared before speaking.

"Second uncle, you don't need to test my attitude towards the position of the head of the family.

Unless all of you agree to my conditions, I would rather live abroad for the rest of my life like my eldest brother.

It doesn't matter where you live.

As for the head of the family, whoever wants to be the head can be the head. I don't mind, and I don't want to get involved. "

He looked a little disdainful.

Chen Shaohua certainly understood this idea and thought.

Young people, especially smart young people, have some good ideas.

It's just that they only have ideas and ideals, and lack the energy to execute.

It's right to have edges and corners, but they still need to be polished.

Otherwise, it will not only be a sharp weapon to the outside world, but will also hurt their own people internally.

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