Chapter 122 Uncle, You Don't Need to Test Me

Li Fatty's family doesn't have much money, but it's enough.

But there is no man who doesn't 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 don't want to go home and are more willing to spend their time and energy on enriching themselves.

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

"Pingan, so many, can you finish reading?"

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

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

Fortunately, they are all in Chinese, otherwise he would be dizzy.

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

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

Chen Pingan looked at him puzzled.

"What's 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, there are not many books he brought, and they are 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".

These books, although some of the textbooks are repeated, the key is that the books published, even if they have the same name, are simplified in depth.

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, constantly 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 spines of the books.

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, there is nowhere to go, so I can only kill time here.

But since I am here, I can't just 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 knows Li Hongzhong's thoughts and motives, but he is a little impatient.

Everyone is a classmate and a roommate, and they are the closest people in school, but they still need to respect and keep a distance from each other.

He doesn't mind what the fat man wants to do, nor does he reject this approach.

Everyone has his own motivation to do something, but if it causes trouble to others, it is trouble from Chen Pingan's point of view.

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

Some people wear headphones and listen to music while reading.

No one cares about what happened in this corner.

…

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

Chen Xiaolong, just returned from Europe yesterday.

He had been back to Chen's house for less than 12 hours, 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 father.

He just casually held a 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.

"Second 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 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 doesn't have the style of a head of the family, it's only when facing his family.

And he doesn'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.

It was not his father who first told him this news. It was his people in the Chen family who passed the news to him.

He did not expect that his second uncle would ask so directly.

Chen Shaohua did not 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.

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 of the family 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.