The Prodigal Son of the Empire

Wang Kang sighed lowly and said, "Anyway, I'm going to Nansha Bay in a few days, I'll go find her myself..."

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The home is still the same, people are not yesterday.

When Wang Kang came back this time, he felt that there were many unfamiliar faces, which he had never seen before.

Of course, there are also some old people who followed him in the first place, and they are no longer there.

One crop after another.

His power is also growing, to what extent it has reached now, Wang Kang actually has no idea.

But one thing is certain, he should be quite rich, quite rich.

Now his business industry is not only in Zhao country, but has expanded to many surrounding countries, and is moving towards a huge business empire...

After only a brief understanding, Wang Kang put these things behind him, and the most important thing now is the family reunion.

That night, Fuyang Castle held a grand dinner, but only their family was there.

The rest of the subordinates are also very knowledgeable. Young Master Kang hasn't come back for so long, so it's better not to disturb him.

The family banquet was naturally enjoyable, and the family reunited and talked about some jokes, which was quite warm, and Wang Kang also felt more relaxed than ever.

The more he fought, the more he cherished this kind of life. Isn't this what he has been pursuing?

During the banquet, Wang Kang also tried his best to tease the two children, hoping to cultivate a relationship.

He brought out classic children's stories from his previous life and told them to the two children.

In his opinion, the story is full of childishness, but it seems that the effect is not good.

With some childish voice, Xiao Wang An said two words very calmly.

"childish."

But Wang Ping's small eyes rolled around, he kept staring at the beautiful maid next to him, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"This……"

Wang Kang found that none of the two children seemed to listen.

"I'm full, I'm going to read a book."

Wang An slowly climbed down from the seat, because of his small stature, he looked very stupid.

hear this.

Wang Kang asked curiously, "What book are you reading?"

"The books in your study."

Lin Yuyan said, "An'er likes reading books, especially the ones you have read."

"Have I ever seen it?"

"Correct."

Wang Kang frowned slightly. He has always liked to read books, and there are quite a lot of them. However, the books he read are very diverse, and there are all kinds of books.

Continental Miscellaneous Notes, Poems and Articles, Official History and Unofficial History, etc. Many of these are ancient prose that are difficult to pronounce, can he understand them?

"You don't know."

Lin Yuyan praised: "An'an has a high talent in learning, she can read and write very quickly, and she can understand everything."

"He has a quiet temper and likes to delve into these things."

"Father, you have incomplete notes, can you complete them?"

At this time Xiao Wang put in a sentence.

"The notes I made?"

Wang Kang has a habit of reading books. When he sees some good passages, he will take notes and write a paragraph of his own analysis and sentiment.

This can also be regarded as his private product, and many of his ideas are very advanced, which are different from the views and thoughts of this era.

These are all his personal belongings, and others will definitely not see them, but his son is different.

What surprised Wang Kang even more was that he was actually interested in these things...

"You go to your Aunt Tao and ask her to open the third cabinet from the right of the bookcase. There are all my complete records and essays inside."

It is a good thing that my son likes these things, and of course Wang Kang supports it.

"Thank you father."

Little Wang An was very happy, as if he got some cherished toy.

Wang Kang shook his head, this child is still very young, normally he doesn't understand anything, but he actually started to read these things.

Could it be that your child is really different?

But this is always a good thing, so he didn't think too much about it.

"You can ask me anything you don't know."

Wang Kang said something again, but he had already left under the leadership of the maid.

"An'an is very quiet and doesn't talk much on weekdays."

Lin Yuyan smiled and said, "It's not like playing bad games all day long."

"Pingping, what do you like?"

Wang Kang looked at his other son again.

There was no difference between the two children when they were born, Wang Ping was born first and became the eldest.

He still remembered that when You Ruogu's masters attacked and the scene was very dangerous, he was the one who named Ping An'an.

It also has a special meaning.

"I like to play."

Wang Ping said something casually, and ran out too.