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Ye Chen's heart skipped a beat, cruelty flashed across his eyes, and then, like a docile little sheep, he followed Chen Guohui's words and said indifferently:
"Since you like research so much, I'll give you a few more characters, Du Fu, Li Qingzhao, and Xin Qiji. You should look for information on these three people first, and ask me if you don't have enough."

Chen Guohui frowned, not knowing whether Ye Chen's words were true or not, he immediately used his mobile phone to enter the internal network database to enter the query.

It is true that he studies historical figures, but these few people, like Li Bai and the others, appear very rarely, so naturally they don't have the slightest impression.

"Old Chen is like this, his intention is good, don't take it too seriously." He Wenxiang tugged at Ye Chen's sleeve.

He snatched Chen Guohui's phone again, and said angrily, "Have you played enough? This is the Writers' Association, and it's not your turn to play wild!"

When Ye Chen said those words before, his tone was harmless to humans and animals, but he still clearly felt the sharpness in it, so Uncle Chen stopped barking and replaced you.

He didn't have much contact with Ye Chen, but since Ye Chen came here in the morning, at least he has been very polite to him, calling him you, speaking politely and keeping a low profile. In his eyes, he is a real young man.

Seeing that both of them were really angry, He Wenxiang, as the middleman, was in an extremely bad mood.

No matter how uncomfortable he was, he still had to hold back and persuade the two of them so as not to make things worse, but the attitude towards them was very different.

In the final analysis, Chen Guohui was the leader of this matter, and Ye Chen was still his person, so his attitude must be biased toward Ye Chen, otherwise no one under his command would be convinced of this president in the future.

Chen Guohui was robbed, including He Wenxiang scolding him, he was not angry, because at the last second, he found Du Fu's information!
The only information revealed that Du Fu was unhappy in his official career, wandered around in his later years, and died in depression.

The most important point is that Li Bai and Du Fu knew each other!
He didn't show it on his face, but he was convinced in his heart that Ye Chen didn't make up anything.

According to Du Fu's life experience, he is indeed like a person who can write poems with feelings. In addition, he has an old acquaintance with Li Bai, and the only uncertainty is also ended!
Chen Guohui looked at Ye Chen with fear in his eyes.

Who is he!
No, who is his grandfather, how could he know so much unrecorded history!
On Ye Chen's side, he didn't bother.

He understands the simple truth of being forgiving and forgiving.

Besides, Chairman He Wenxiang has spoken, even if he gets angry again, he still has to sell his face. If someone kindly finds out and promotes him, if he makes a small request, he will be so heartless that he will not agree.

However, this does not mean that Ye Chen will give Chen Guohui a good look. Even if the other party has made great contributions to completing the historical documents, it cannot be confused.

Contributions belong to contributions, and character belongs to character. The two are just as they are, and there is no contradiction!

Without even casting a glance at Chen Guohui, Ye Chen turned to He Wenxiang and said apologetically, "President He, I'm really sorry for disturbing your tranquility. My school still has some things to deal with, so I'll nag you another day." .”

"and many more!"

Just as Ye Chen walked to the door, he heard Chen Guohui's call, stopped and turned his head, and said calmly, "Why? Don't you believe the three poets I mentioned?"

"That's not it."

Chen Guohui shook his head, with a burning light in his eyes: "Can I go see your grandfather?"

A senior who can know so much historical knowledge, he must be invited to the special group to make a good confession!

"My grandpa?"

Ye Chen looked weird and asked, "How old are you this year?"

Chen Guohui had something on his mind, no matter what strange question Ye Chen asked, he answered without hesitation: "Forty!"

"Oh, if you live to be a hundred years old, you will be able to see my old man in another 60 years. If I tell you a few more historical figures, you will work hard, and the time can be pushed forward."

After speaking, Ye Chen left without looking back.

"What do you mean?"

Chen Guohui didn't understand, what does it mean in another 60 years?
Don't want him to see you?

But Ye Chen also said that the time can be pushed forward, is it because he wants to put on a good performance and stop making him angry?

After thinking about it for a long time, Chen Guohui looked at He Wenxiang, hoping that he could answer.

"Think about it yourself."

He Wenxiang smiled, secretly thinking that this kid Ye Chen really holds a grudge.

But I'm still very happy. After all, what He Wenxiang did today was really dishonest. He didn't save him a bit of face by making troubles in the Writers' Association, and his old face was completely humiliated.

Thinking of this, He Wenxiang immediately put away his smile, and said coldly: "Old Chen, you go back. If you still have this temper in the future, don't come to me. Let's pretend that we don't know each other and have never had friendship."

He Wenxiang waved his hand, walked to the office, and shouted: "Xiao He, see off the guests!"

Hearing this, an assistant called Xiao He came to Chen Guohui's side: "Please."

All the way outside the building of the Writers Association, Chen Guohui slapped his forehead, "Fuck, this kid cursed me to death!"

Now that he thinks about it, he can figure it out!

Grandpa Ye Chen is gone, he can only see him when he is gone too!
He was a little flustered, if Ye Chen really wanted to post a few more poems by different poets, wouldn't he have to increase his workload again, staying up late every day... he was getting closer to Grandpa Ye Chen's footsteps!
Chen Guohui hurriedly grabbed He Wenxiang's assistant beside him, and said earnestly: "Xiao He, your uncle's life is in your hands. Speak kind words to your father, let him persuade Ye Chen not to be angry, and speak well if you have something to say." , don’t post any more poems during this time.”

"Uncle Chen, I have to tell you that here, my father and I only have a working relationship, don't make a mistake."

Xiao He pointed to the plaque of the Writers Association on the building, and said, "I will bring Uncle Chen's words to the president, but before that, you should first think about how to change your character so that the president won't be angry."

Hearing this, Chen Guohui showed pain.

Indeed, according to the current relationship between the two of them, it would be good for He Wenxiang not to let Ye Chen publish a few more poems to win the writers' association credit, so how could he speak for him.

"Xiao He, help Uncle, you know your father best...you will grow up now." Chen Guohui said pitifully.

Xiao He gave a suggestion: "Here, I call him the president, and I can call him dad when I get home."

"Oh, let's go to your house and say yes? Okay, thank you Xiao He, you go back first, I have to buy some gifts, and I will go to your house in the evening."

Chen Guohui's head seemed to light up suddenly, and he instantly understood the meaning of Xiao He's words.

"Remember to have a good attitude, and if you have such a temper, I'm afraid you won't even be able to enter the door." Before entering the door, Xiao He couldn't help but persuade him.

Chen Guohui nodded and said, "Come on, by the way, don't forget what I asked you to bring!"

……

In Beiying Dormitory

Yan Jun saw Ye Chen rushing in through the door, quickly put his hands on the corner of the quilt, and said in astonishment, "Why did you come back so early? Didn't you say you'll be busy until noon?"

Ye Chen glanced at Yan Jun lying on the bed with a tense expression, and then at the bulging quilt, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

I haven't seen you in two months, this guy is having fun...