"Dream?" Chen Ruijie thought for a few seconds and said with a firm tone, "Keep the country that my grandfather built."
With his firm eyes, he knew exactly what he wanted and what he would do in the future.
However, talking about defending the country is too nonsense.
Brothers, "......"
Gu Zian rolled his eyes speechlessly, looking at Chen Ruijie and complaining, "I'll go. If you don't know, you'd think your family has a successor to the throne."
Chen Ruijie replied seriously, "This is much more important than the throne. Our prosperous real estate development company has been listed on the market, and now it involves many real estate companies."
Products, restaurants, hotels..."
Obviously, Boss Chen’s education is successful.
Chen Ruijie is only a sophomore in high school. He already knows his family's industry well and has begun to plan for the future for himself and their company.
After hearing Chen Ruijie introduce their company's business projects to them in detail, Gu Zi'an immediately made a stop gesture, "Stop it."
Tang Ruizhe looked at Chen Ruijie with a faint expression and said,
"From the day his surname was Chen, he carried a mission with him. He wanted to be the president in the future."
"Speaking of the president, I recently read a novel about a domineering president..."
As soon as Gao Ziyan finished speaking, Gao Zichen looked over with a serious look and taught her, "Don't look at that kind of thing."
Gao Ziyan is still a little afraid of this twin brother.
The main reason is that his eyes are so scary and he is always so serious, just like her father.
While everyone was chatting about the mountains, Gu Zimeng ran out and shouted to them, "Brothers, it's time to eat."
………
In the spacious dining room, the food has been set. There is a dinner party every week, so two dining tables are also prepared.
Children sit together and adults sit together.
During the meal, as Gu Zi'an's class teacher, Wang Yanran inevitably talked to Tang Min about Gu Zi'an's study situation.
"Sister, Zi'an's studies are good. Have you thought about which school he will go to?"
Tang Min replied, "He said he wanted to go to art school."
Wang Yanran was obviously a little surprised by this answer.
Gu Zi'an is one of the top students in the class. In fact, both the class teacher and the school have a lot of hopes for him.
Of course, we hope that students with excellent academic performance can improve the school's admission rate.
Facing Wang Yanran's incomprehensible look, Tang Min sighed, "I can only respect his own wishes."
"What do you think of him getting into the conservatory of music?"
She asked Wang Yanran for her opinion.
Wang Yanran said, "Since Zi'an insists on it, we can only respect it. However, with his performance, there are actually better choices."
Tang Min didn't know that with Gu Zi'an's grades, he could choose a better school. However, in this matter, they had nothing but respect for Gu Zi'an's own wishes.
choose.
Because that is his own life.
Tang Min couldn't help but sigh at the dinner table, "Yanran, to tell you the truth, your brother-in-law and I almost had a quarrel about which school Zi'an would go to in the future. He was determined to disagree.
I insist on letting Zi An enter the military academy, and now he is still insisting."
When Tang Liye heard what Tang Min said, he immediately expressed his support for Gu Jingchuan, "The military academy is good, so you should take the exam."
Molly rolled her eyes at him and had a different opinion, "Which military school should I take? They will all be sent to the army one by one. Are there any left at home?"
She said in a strong tone, "I support Hongshu's admission to the Conservatory of Music. Jingchuan is really looking more and more like Old Tang now. Those who didn't know better thought he was his son, Tangtang."
Your dad has brainwashed you. I guess he is going to be a soldier. We can’t send any more sweet potatoes. Let him engage in music. How happy it is to be free."
The men in the family are all stubborn and don't know how to respect their children's wishes.
When Gu Zian heard Molly's words, he put down his chopsticks and ran over, hugged her and kissed Molly on the face.
"Grandma, I love you so much. You are so open-minded. You are indeed our fashion queen. You support me and I am not afraid of anything anymore. I will definitely create music well in the future.
Sing well, I will write a song specially for you then."
Molly was elated by Gu Zian's praise, "Okay, grandma, wait, I believe my sweet potato must have this ability."
"Grandma, I feel like you are the only one who can control my dad now. If he forces me to take the military academy exam again, you must listen to me! That old antique of his is really a bit of a loser.
None of them are enlightened."
Gu Zi'an is quick-thinking and feels that his grandmother is more reliable than his mother.
This thigh must be hugged.
Tang Liye said angrily, "Your dad is an antique, so who am I? Am I no longer a cultural relic?"
"Grandpa, I didn't say that to you."
Gu Zian met Tang Liye's eyes and was so frightened that he quickly turned around and ran back to his dining table.
"Don't worry, Sweet Potato, you can study in peace and don't have to worry about the rest."
Molly planned to give Gu Jingchuan a good lesson if she had the chance.
………
Three days later, it will be the death anniversary of Mr. Gao.
Gao Zheng finally rushed home the night before.
When he got home, Tang Jingyue was sitting on the sofa alone, doing work on the computer.
Hearing the sound of the door panel ringing, she hurriedly got up from the computer chair.
Gao Zheng entered the room and saw the lamp left for him at home. The woman who was still waiting there looked at her tenderly with bloodshot eyes, "Why aren't you asleep yet?"
Tang Jingyue said, "Didn't you say you would come back tonight? I'll wait for you to come back and sleep together."
Gao Zheng, who is fifty years old, still has a majestic body and a majestic appearance.
There were wrinkles on his forehead and a few silver threads on his temples, but it did not affect his temperament at all.
Tang Jingyue walked over and took the briefcase from the dusty man.
