"If you say that, I won't be convinced. Why do you think the philosophy I learned is rubbish?" Wang Sicong said unconvinced: "Rich families also have motivated children, why can't it be me?
Philosophy, what a great subject, you know, philosophy is the mother of science."
"I only ask one thing and you will reveal your secret."
Wang Sicong asked with a smile: "Ask, ask if you can, and I'll see if you can tell me something."
"How are you doing in mathematics? It's not the kind of mathematics where one plus two equals three. It's advanced mathematics, at least mathematics above calculus."
Wang Sicong shook his head: "You'll forget that stuff after you learn it. I'm a philosophy student, why should I learn this thing?"
"Mathematics is the father of science. You only have the mother of science. Without the father of science, you can't give birth to shitty science." Erbai said disdainfully: "A good philosopher must be a good mathematician. If you can't even understand mathematics,
If you don't understand it, then your philosophy is half-baked."
"Kid, you are a bit naughty." Wang Sicong said with a smile: "I feel that this is not knowledge that you can understand at your age."
"It's not that I'm a bit awesome, it's that you're a bit low." Jiang Erbai took a big bite of his burger and said, "So your proud study abroad career is actually about learning to be lonely."
"When you put it like that, I feel that I have been living a joke for more than 20 years in my life." Wang Sixong said with great joy: "That's not right, kid, I just said a few words and you completely wiped it out.
You haven’t said whose family you belong to yet.”
"You asked me, a kid in junior high school, to tell you all the details in just a few words. Do you still feel proud of me?"
"You kid is a bit ungrateful. If you say that again, I will really get angry." Wang Sicong threatened nonchalantly while chewing chicken wings: "Don't blame me then, I'll slap you and make you cry."
Let’s go home to find mom.”
"If you dare to slap me, I will ask my dad to call your dad and ask your dad to treat you to a meal of broom sticks."
"You are strong." Wang Sicong gave a thumbs up: "Since our two adults know each other, it shouldn't be a problem if you tell me which family you belong to."
"My surname is Jiang." Jiang Erbai said proudly: "My father's name is Jiang Hua, he is just a rich man, but I will definitely be better than others in the future."
Jingcheng, whose surname is Jiang, is most likely a rich man, and yet he is so pissy. After thinking about it carefully, Wang Sixong suddenly realized: "You are the Jiang from Huaxing Group, and your father is Mr. Jiang Huajiang."
Erbai nodded: "You still have some knowledge and know our family."
"I heard my dad say that all the members of your family are very pissy." Wang Sicong said with a smile: "When I saw it today, it turned out to be true. Every member of your family is pissier than the other. Your dad is truly the richest man.
, you don’t even take it seriously.”
"Money is just a trivial matter. I think my dad's greatest contribution is to found the Huaxing Research Institute and actively promote scientific and technological progress." Jiang Erbai said seriously: "The so-called wealth is just something that this society deposits with you, and promoting scientific and technological progress, then
This is something that truly has a positive impact on society."
Wang Sixong smoothed his hair and said, "Damn it, my dad said that he would never be able to catch up with your dad's achievements in this life. According to your statement, I probably won't be able to catch up with you in this life either."
"Being able to realize this means that you still have self-awareness. People with self-awareness are more likely to succeed than people without self-awareness."
"I compliment you a lot, you are really out of breath." Wang Sicong said with a smile: "As a child of the richest man, do you usually eat hamburgers?"
"As the son of the richest man in our country, do you usually eat very luxuriously?"
Wang Sicong shook his head: "First of all, my father is not the richest man yet. As long as your father is still alive, others will never be the richest man in our country. In fact, even I don't eat extravagantly. It's common food. I just may eat sometimes.
The place is relatively high-end.”
"To fill the cup?"
Wang Sicong looked at Jiang Erbai: "Yes, it has no other function except this. Those home-cooked meals in so-called high-end places are sometimes not as delicious as roadside stalls."
"Heroes see the same thing." Erbai nodded: "Either the food cooked at home is delicious, or the small restaurant on the roadside is delicious, or some tire restaurant, it's just nonsense."
"I'm really becoming more and more curious about your child. I still don't know your name."
"Jiang Qiubai."
"Qiubai?" Wang Sicong shook his head: "Your name is a bit delicate, like a girl's."
"My grandfather named it." Erbai said to Young Master Wang with disdain: "Our great revolutionary predecessor Mr. Qu Qiubai, you also said that his name is delicate and looks like a girl's."
"No." Wang Sicong shook his head: "It sounds pretty good, much better than my name. According to what you said, I just have weak hands. Why do I tear onions when I have nothing to do?"
Jiang Erbai stretched out his hand and said, "Even if we know each other today, I'm glad to meet you."
"Nice to meet you too." Wang Sicong also extended his hand: "This is my first time shaking hands with a child your age. It feels quite strange."
"Then you need more experience. I don't think it's strange. I've shaken hands with many people."
"Isn't it Sunday today? Why are you carrying a schoolbag?" Wang Sixong asked curiously: "Is it possible that the children of the richest family also have to attend cram schools? Are your academic performance not good, or are your parents afraid of your future?
Can’t get into college?”
Erbai didn't answer him. Wang Sicong said to himself: "It doesn't matter. I know many rich people. Their children's academic performance is not good. In the future, they can just spend some money to study abroad."
"Then I will study some rubbish subjects like you. After four years, I will get a shabby diploma, and I will be free and easy in my life, squandering the wealth saved by my father's generation."
Wang Sicong patted Erbai on the shoulder: "Young man, don't be so arrogant. Every word can poke people's lungs. Sometimes it's not because our second generation doesn't work hard. Our parents are too outstanding. We are destined to just
To survive in their shadow."
Jiang Qiubai said sarcastically: "In the final analysis, I just don't want to work hard anymore. Don't make excuses for your laziness. As long as you are an individual, you will have your own use. The so-called living in the shadow of your parents is just you."
If you don’t want to explore your own value, you can just lie down in your comfort zone, but don’t make excuses for your incompetence.”
Wang Sicong frowned: "I feel like it was a mistake to meet you as a friend."
