Chapter 1: In-depth talk between father and son
Yu's backyard is still mysterious, which aroused Fang Sheng's curiosity and said with a smile:
"What secret?"
"Speak softly, don't even say my dad!" Yu Zhenghua said, "I originally wanted to confirm it from multiple sources before telling you that the chance tonight is rare... Brother Fang, according to industry insiders, this painting of Tang Qiao is not dared to sell!"
"Why? You just said that 96 million has been endorsed, and she took out the repurchase certificate and it means that the 'transmission is in order'."
Fang Sheng was confused by him.
Yu Zhenghua said: "Tang Qiao can only prove that the painting in her hand is worth 96 million, but if she wants to sell it, no buyer can be a sucker, and will pay a lot of money to hire a master to make an on-site appraisal. Do you think, Tang Qiao dares to do this?"
"Then what role does she play after being busy?" Fang Sheng didn't understand even more.
"She can give it to someone, just give it to someone quietly," said Yu Zhenghua. "With that drama as evidence, the person who was sent must know that it is worth 96 million, but the mystery is that that person cannot prove it to anyone, and even let the painting appear publicly - he will pass it on from generation to generation!"
Fang Sheng suddenly realized: "If that happens, the painting will always be worth 96 million, and no one will know the truth or falsehood!"
Yu Zhenghua smiled and said, "Maybe his descendants will come out to identify them after decades. Will it be more important to be true or false by then?"
"Your secret is..."
Yu Zhenghua pointed above his head: "Among the five people, some like it!"
Lightning pierces the sky!
After a long period of anxiety, Fang Sheng felt bitter and said slowly: "It turns out that this abacus that Tang Qiao made is good. The famous painting worth nearly 100 million is the most luxurious one that suits his preferences and is so grand and luxurious. It is really the best gift!"
"There are old men in the industry... It is said that experts in the Forbidden City are occasionally invited to the mansion for identification. They always say that they are 'recently received' and 'given gifts from friends'. In fact, no one knows that they are all tributes presented? But if you ask which of the five is difficult, the insiders are afraid of bringing disasters, so they dare not say it."
"Tang Qiao found out that the man not only likes to collect, but also is happy to accept it, so he prepared this generous gift! It took a lot of effort!" Fang Sheng thought sadly for a long time, "But if he accepted the "Five Kingdoms Case Map" and asked an expert to come to his home to identify it. What if it is fake, wouldn't it be a mistake?"
Yu Zhenghua said: "There is a big drama for public auctions. Now everyone in the industry knows that the painting is related to the Shen family. Which expert has been brave enough to tell the truth? Antiques identification, it's okay to brag about it, it's just a matter of money; if you point out to the point, it's a fake, and that's going to kill anyone! Tang Qiao kills two birds with one stone and is so smart here!"
"I guess... Hua is lying quietly in that person's secret room at this time..."
"Looking back at the beginning of Brother Fang, would Shen Zhihua be equally worried that the drama directed by Tang Qiao would be too big and become afraid, so he cut it in advance, so he sang the drama so that he could go with the flow; the drama was exposed and he said that the relationship between us and our husband was broken, and I didn't know anything about what she did."
Fang Sheng fell into long thoughts, and the two walked silently in the backyard for more than twenty minutes. The night dew wet their shoulders and the uppers were covered with water droplets.
"You know and I know this, so you must not tell a third person." Fang Sheng said.
Yu Zhenghua said: "I think of the amount of money, Brother Fang."
That night, Fang Sheng tossed and turned and didn't fall asleep for a long time. He wanted to sleep a little longer on Saturday morning, but in a daze, he felt that someone beside the bed had to open his eyes and saw that it was Xiao Bei.
"Haha, it's a very interesting strange phenomenon," Fang Sheng turned his body to look at his energetic son and smiled, "The university dormitory is more comfortable than the bed at home. I would rather sleep in the dormitory on weekends but run back in the morning. I'm tired of eating the breakfast set meals from KFC and McDonald's. I feel disgusted by seeing all kinds of noodles, right?"
After being pointed out, Xiao Bei sat down beside the bed and held Fang Sheng's hand and said, "Dad, it's not the breakfast problem, but... we young people are used to going to bed very late. I don't know what happened. Every time my grandfather can accurately grasp what time I go to bed at night, and then nag in the morning about health knowledge, so my ears are almost cocooned."
Fang Sheng laughed silently: "Of course grandpa can accurately grasp it, otherwise the guards on duty at night have a good meal? It doesn't matter if young people are energetic and go to bed late, but don't spend time on online games and talking about love with the anchor. Those are boring."
"No, my dad can't believe me at this point? I'm sophomore and I don't have time to play. I formed a team with a few friends to participate in the framework design of bank financial management projects. I was so busy that I didn't even have time to browse Weibo."
Thinking of her sophomore year, she couldn't help but feel ashamed, and patted Xiaobei's arm and said:
"I've been so busy in my sophomore year. What should I do when I reach my senior year? Be more at ease. Things can't be done. You must make plans in a planned and regular manner, and don't put too much pressure on yourself."
"How can that be? The students are all very eager!" Xiao Bei said with wide eyes, "The team in the dormitory next door has applied to Citibank for project design. When they graduate, take the postgraduate entrance examination or work, these are all proofs of their own value."
The students at Kyoto University are so eager, and how can those second- and third-tier students live?
Fang Sheng laughed again: "My grandfather has told me about the issue of you going to bed at two or three in the morning. I will not intervene in the dispute between you grandfather and grandson. I just want to be clear that you should not sleep more than a little longer in the night in the future, otherwise grandfather has the right to nag."
"whee……"
Xiao Bei laughed after hearing this, and then said, "Dad, does our previous agreement count?"
"What agreement?"
"Hide your name and start from the grassroots level and do things steadily."
When Fang Sheng mentioned this, his scalp became numb. He slowly sat up and leaned on the head of the bed for a while and said, "It's not ancient times, so how easy is to hide anonymity? Identity card, admission notice, graduation certificate, etc., a series of things that prove your existence and value in this society must be real-named. How to change it?"
“Change now!”
Xiao Bei seemed confident, "I changed the name on my ID card, only the name I used was recorded in the household registration book, and nothing else was involved! Don't I still want to continue to study for a postgraduate degree? The undergraduate diploma is a new name. Then there will be no problem when I graduate from graduate school and go to the grassroots level. Dad said right?"
After a while, Fang Sheng said, "Xiao Bei, there are thousands of ways to succeed in the world. The path that dad took may not be the most correct one. Moreover, dad still doesn't know whether it is successful or not. Dad has a good teacher and friend named Ainya, who is currently the Secretary of the Linhai Shen Committee. After graduating from Tsinghua University, he went to Wall Street to practice. After returning to provincial enterprises for a few years, he immediately moved into the system. He didn't work for a day below the city, and he still worked so well. Dad has a friend named Tong Guanghui. After graduating from university, he worked in the banking system until he was in his forties before he moved to the local area as deputy chief of Shen. He had no experience at the grassroots level and had no experience in handling affairs. He also won the recognition of Kyoto and Shen Committee with diligence and pragmatism. Xiao Bei, you are 20 years old this year and are already an adult. Do you want to listen to your father's heartfelt words?"
"think!"
"Xiao Bei, you must not work hard for success in anything you do, or for the success in the eyes of others. It should be for your ideals, beliefs, interests and hobbies!"
Fang Sheng stroked Xiaobei's head and said, "Whenever my father promotes a project, reaches a trade cooperation, and signs a framework agreement, a large number of unemployed people will always come to mind. The urban commercial service industry has promoted prosperity and the income of the people has increased. That is a heartfelt relief and joy. Xiaobei. You, Shuaishuai, Xiaobao and other children who grew up in the courtyard are very self-disciplined and self-reliant, hard and motivated, but what are your starting point and ideals? Is it the same as my father? It is impossible. My father was born in a commoner class and he has been marked with the mark of "food is the most important thing" since childhood. You never tire of eating fine meat and fine food, and you cannot truly understand the sufferings of the people..."
"So I want to abandon everything and sink to the grassroots level."
"No, Xiaobei, you don't understand what Dad said," Fang Sheng said, "Dad means that what you really want to sink is your own heart. You have to abandon everything and think clearly what you are pursuing, not the expectations of Yu's courtyard, grandpa's instructions, and mother's ideas are Xiaobei... what you want most in your heart, do you understand?"
Bei nodded thoughtfully.
Fang Sheng put on his clothes and said, "Look, my dad has never pointed the direction about the future from beginning to end, for fear of misleading and pressure, which will influence your considerations. Xiao Bei is Xiao Bei, and the future has nothing to do with the Yu family compound, and you are Fang Sheng and Zhao Yaoyao's son. I hope you figure this out."
The father and son came to the restaurant, Yu Yunfu was waiting there early and said with a smile:
"It's rare for three generations to live together. Little Beika is good at it, and grandpa also wants to strive for four generations to live together one day."
Xiao Bei smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll do it immediately if my grandfather really wants it. Now college students can get married and have children."
"What is 'do not do it'? Be more disciplined in front of grandpa!"
Fang Sheng pretended to scold, thinking that he might have "doed" his son long ago, right? It's not surprising that this is true, I'm a hero.
Yu Yunfu waved his hand: "Academic priority is the most important thing in undergraduate studies. Let's talk about it when you are studying for a master's degree... Grandpa can still wait for these years."
After a warm and relaxed breakfast, Xiao Bei went back to the house to do scientific research and training questions. Fang Sheng was about to return to Jinxi, but Yu Yunfu called him, and the father-in-law and son-in-law came to the study and closed the door - usually a signal of secret talk, but in fact, the Yu family compound could not be safer.
"There will be fine-tuning for the senior management in the second half of the year, and Ainia may have to make a step forward."
"Ah, she's in Linhai..."
"It's the sixth year of this year, and she can't sit still, but the senior executives of Kyoto can't wait. The macro economy is so bad, and it needs big moves to adjust the financial system to help the economy."
"Are you going to Kyoto? There are no seats available at the moment."
"Blue Sea!"
"Bihai?!" Fang Sheng said in surprise, "Is this a hint that she has made a big change of territory?"
Yu Yunfu said deeply: "Not a hint, it is directly informed to the world!"
"Oh, it's really..."
Fang Sheng couldn't speak for a moment.
Yu Yunfu stared at him and said, "I am happy for her and I feel that it is not good news for you, right?"
"She has never been a Huanghai cadre, but someone has forced her to join us."
Chapter completed!