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Chapter 142 If your girlfriend is a boss

That night, the two of them chatted about meaningless and nutritious things until very late before going to bed.

The next day, Gu Panyan woke up later than usual.

She opened her phone and took a look. Wang Ge sent her a good morning message ten minutes ago.

The corners of her mouth turned up slightly, she replied casually, and got up to get dressed.

I had a simple meal, cleaned up the house, and watched TV for a while, and the whole morning passed like this.

In the afternoon, she picked up a bottle of wine and went out.

Thanks to Wang Ge's relationship, aunties on the street would greet her kindly when they saw her.

Gu Panyan just nodded lightly and didn't say much.

Soon, she walked through most of the town, walked into a store to buy some paper money, and came to a place where countless large and small dirt bags were piled up.

This is a cemetery.

Countless graves stand on this land, where the relatives and friends of most people in this small town are buried.

There are no tombstones or any landmarks in front of the graves. This is what cemeteries in small towns are like. People can only worship their relatives by remembering the location of the graves.

Gu Panyan skillfully came to two adjacent graves, one large and one small. In these two graves, her grandfather was buried in the larger one, and her grandmother was buried in the smaller one.

Her grandmother died of illness before she was born, and Gu Panyan had only seen her photos.

But she once saw her grandfather holding the yellowed old photo in a daze at night, so after her grandfather passed away, she buried her grandfather next to her grandmother.

She sat down in front of the two tombs, took out a lighter, and lit the paper money she had just bought.

"grandfather."

She spoke slowly, her expression unchanged and her voice as usual, "I have to go to class on the anniversary of your death and don't have time to come over, so I took advantage of the National Day holiday to come see you in advance."

She opened the bottle of wine, poured some into the big tomb bag, and took a sip herself.

After drinking, she wiped her mouth and said, "I'm living a good life, don't worry about me."

"I went to a pretty good university, and the food in the cafeteria is pretty good. I still have a lot of money left for me."

"I found a boyfriend, he's a scumbag, but I quite like him. If nothing happens, I'll be him for the rest of my life, and it's unlikely that I'll fall in love with anyone else."

"You probably don't like him, so I didn't bring him here. I'll bring him to see you next time."

She poured some more wine by the grave and took a sip herself.

After drinking the spicy white wine, Gu Panyan seemed not to be able to feel it.

The fire of the paper money shone on her face, and she continued:

"Your son is not very impressive. After losing his job, he stayed at home and painted every day."

"Two days ago he told me that his paintings were sold and he asked me to spend his money. I asked him to use the money to start a new family. If he doesn't go, I won't bother to care about him anymore."

"Grandpa Feng passed away a few days ago. His family members said he choked while eating and died suddenly. I just found out yesterday."

"Then I went to visit Grandpa Liu. He was also seriously ill in bed and probably wouldn't survive the winter."

"Your old friends have also passed away one after another. You probably won't be too lonely there."

She poured the white wine on the ground again, then raised her head and drank the rest of the wine.

The paper money had stopped burning and turned into ashes. When the wind blew, it flew up and scattered all over the sky.

Some ashes fell on Gu Panyan, but she didn't care.

"I won't come on the anniversary of your death. I'll ask your son to come and see you."

Standing up from the ground, patting the dust, Gu Panyan took one last look at the big grave bag and said, "Okay, I'm leaving."

After saying that, she picked up the empty wine bottle and turned to leave.

In just a few minutes, there was no crying or any true feelings.

Throughout, she remained calm.

But she drank half the bottle of white wine.

……

Wang Ge, on the other side, is studying very hard.

"This is...inspiration, and...management innovation...it feels quite similar to psychology. Well, I will listen to it and learn from it when I accompany Yanbao to class another day."

He first studied it by himself, then went through Chen Yanxi's notes and compared them one by one.

After studying for a while, I looked through Chen Yanxi's notes, and couldn't help but mutter in my heart:

This guy Chen Yanxi didn’t even write a letter during the Mid-Autumn Festival, so he just sent me away through a circle of friends?

Damn it!

She really should... forget it.

Tired of studying, Wang Ge stretched out, moved his muscles and walked out of the bedroom.

When he came to the living room, he was surprised to find that his father was sitting on the sofa in the living room reading the newspaper.

My brother also sat next to his father and watched TV honestly.

Only this time it was a serious dance.

"Hey, Dad, why didn't you go fishing today?"

Wang Ge sat on another sofa, grabbed a handful of melon seeds on the table, and asked while eating them.

Speaking of this, Dad Wang sighed and said with a look of despair: "Your mother confiscated my fishing gear."

Wang Ge was surprised: "Ah? Don't you have several sets?"

Before Dad Wang could say anything, Wang Sheng gloated: "Everything was confiscated, not a single set was left. Even the fishing facilities on the yacht were dismantled by my mother."

"Alas." Father Wang sighed heavily.

Wang Ge scratched his head and didn't know how to comfort his father, so he said: "Mom is awesome."

Seeing that both his sons were gloating about their misfortune, Father Wang glared at them both fiercely: "Did you two report it to me?"

"Hey, dad, don't talk nonsense." Wang Ge spoke first, taking the lead, "I don't know where your fishing gear is hidden. If you want to report it, it must be my brother who reports it."

"How could it be me? I quarrel with my mother every day. How could I help her deal with you, dad!"

Wang Sheng retorted, "My brother must have reported this. This man is a charlatan. You can't believe a word he says. It must be him!"

"Why are you slandering others? You are slandering me out of thin air and destroying my innocence."

"You're a scumbag who rides on two boats, how can you be innocent?"

Listening to the bickering between his two sons, Father Wang sighed again.

Picking up the newspaper and looking at it twice, he said, "Look at someone who can write such a valuable paper at the age of eighteen or nineteen and publish it in this kind of newspaper. And look at you." Neither of them makes me worry."

"Huh?" Wang Sheng was a little surprised, "Eighteen or nineteen years old? Really or fake, so powerful?"

"Really, he is a genius."

Father Wang nodded.

The newspaper he reads is a relatively authoritative newspaper in the economics field. As long as it involves the economic field, such as companies, markets, trade, securities, etc., any new news or turmoil will be published in this newspaper as soon as possible. Publish it.

From time to time, a big boss who has learned new knowledge and gained new insights will publish papers in this newspaper to explain his views.

Everyone who can appear in this newspaper or publish an article in this newspaper is a leader in the economics field with extensive knowledge.

To be published in this newspaper at the age of eighteen or nineteen, it is not too much to call him a genius.

"What's her name? Recruit her into our company." Wang Sheng said.

"How can such a good thing happen?"

Father Wang said angrily and looked at the newspaper, "I didn't write my name. I only know that the pen name is Chen. It seems she is still a girl."

"Ok?"

Wang Ge, who didn't care about this at first, suddenly straightened up when he heard these words.

girl?

陈？

Eighteen or nineteen years old, still a genius?

Element detection!

If I remember correctly, the last letter Chen Yanxi sent him seemed to have said that she failed in stock trading and gained a lot of knowledge, and was going to write something to see if she could publish it.

Wang Ge's pupils narrowed.

...It can't be such a coincidence, right?

Couldn't it be her?

PS: Well, although it’s almost two o’clock in the morning, I still came out!

push!

Book title: A comprehensive cat comic that started with one person

Summary:

This is a little cat's comprehensive comic journey that started with one person.

Tentatively titled The World Under One Person, Lanxi Town (prequel to Luo Xiaohei), Luo Xiaohei's War Chronicles, and The Little Matchmaker of the Fox Demon.