Wen Yiming laughed. This standard is so high that only Sun Dasheng can satisfy it!

During adolescence, the little girl transformed her obsession and worship of the strong into her immature values, and mistakenly used her father as the standard, resulting in an imbalance in her mentality.

"You don't know, all the classmates envy me and say that I have the handsome, richest and most loved my dad!"

He Meiyun said proudly: "My family has money, picking up and dropping off every day, bodyguards, nanny, pocket money per month, and attached cards, just swipe it!"

"Every week I invite my friends to dinner and sing, they are willing to hang out with me. I am the eldest sister and so majestic."

"How about it? You follow me in the future. I will say a few good things to my dad. You kid..."

"shut up!"

Wen Yiming shouted loudly: "You only say that your dad is thinking about your future path? Do you have to live with your dad for the rest of your life?"

"Why not?"

He Meiyun retorted loudly, Wen Yiming stopped talking nonsense, ignited the incense of ecstasy, the little girl's expression began to be confused, and her subconscious began to work. Wen Yiming corrected loudly: "Everyone must learn to be independent. Even if your family has money, it is not what you earned by yourself. Without your father, can you be so glorious in school?"

"Look at the so-called friends around you, is there one of them sincere? Every time they eat, drink, spend your money, say a few good things in front of you, and don't know how to say that you are stupid, a prodigal son, and will only rely on the poor people at home!"

He Meiyun's little face was tangled together, her eyes flashed quickly, and she began to face up to this problem. She was not stupid either, and she knew that she was surrounded by wine and meat friends, and she was always looking at her family with money and not taking advantage of her.

However, the Sixteenth and Seventeenth are in adolescence, and they long for others' respect and hope to be recognized by society. This method can make her attract attention and become the focus of the circle. The feeling of being surrounded by stars and the moon is very pleasant!

In fact, most of the rich second generations are the same. They are not stupid, but are obsessed with this sense of power that is surrounded by stars and stars. They use money to win the so-called respect. Even if they know it is not true, they do not want to face it, and they are self-paralyzed and addicted to it.

"Your father's achievements today are also achieved through his own hard work. How much hardships and how many resentment you have suffered, you don't really feel sorry for your father, but just use his wealth to satisfy his vanity. You are a prodigal son!"

"What would you do if one day his business fails and your family has nothing to do?"

"Will your so-called friends help you?"

"Can you adapt to a poor life?"

"Can you help your beloved father solve his problems?"

Wen Yiming said every word to heart. Looking at He Meiyun who was getting more and more painful, he said to the point: "In my opinion, you are just a useless pitiful person. If you can't even support yourself, what's the use?"

"No!" He Meiyun suddenly roared, and actually broke free from his own dew. He jumped up excitedly and shouted: "I am not a prodigal son! I am not a poor person! I can help my dad!"

Wen Yiming nodded with satisfaction. It would be good if he had blood, which means he was saved! Looking at the little girl who was sweating and panting, he said, "You are still a little bloody, not helpless. Then tell me, what can you help He Junwen?"

"Do you know how to manage?"

"Understanding finance?"

"Understanding architecture?"

"Oh? I understand!" Wen Yiming deliberately exaggerated: "Miss He family can spend money! Can she help him spend money, right?"

"I..." He Meiyun wanted to refute, but couldn't say a word. Yes, what did she know? She didn't know anything except for acting cute and spending money. What can she do for her parents?

Wen Yiming stood up, walked up to him and said coldly: "Remember one thing, everyone likes tall, rich and handsome, not only you! But you are not tall, rich and handsome, nor are you white, rich and beautiful, you are just a second generation!"

"If you want to truly win the respect of others, you should work hard to become a generation and become a rich and beautiful woman, instead of relying on your family to show off your power. Do you understand?"

"Dad, mom, I was wrong!"

He Junwen and Mrs. He watched He Meiyun run over in surprise, hugged themselves and cried loudly, and kept apologizing, saying that they would study hard in the future and work hard to become useful people.

"Sir, Mr. He doesn't know Mount Tai, please don't be surprised!"

He Junwen held Wen Yiming's hand gratefully and said excitedly: "I have seen countless people and have seen many so-called masters. Only the gentleman is truly worthy of his reputation and admires him!"

Wen Yiming underestimated: "Don't be polite, it's not worth mentioning!"

Hu Jianmin said proudly: "How is it? I have said that Mr. is a master, now I am convinced? Let me tell you, this is just a drop in the bucket of Mr. Wang, and there will be some in the future..."

Wen Yiming waved his hand. Today was a stunning test, and he also liked to control his psychology more and more. After a few times, the effect of the ecstasy incense was amazing. Thinking of the more awesome fragrance recipes in the fragrance score, his heart became more and more enthusiastic.

"By the way, I remember you seem to be collecting ivory?" Hu Jianmin suddenly remembered something and smiled: "Sir, I am very interested in bamboo and wood horns, you..."

He Junwen understood and quickly invited him: "Since the sir is a fellow disciple, please give me a look and move to the humble house. How about helping He's palms?"

Wen Yiming nodded in agreement, he couldn't do anything, right? Ivory is also a good thing, it is considered an alternative incense material. There are too many incense ingredients now, so as long as it is the material, you can't miss it.

Everyone returned to He Junwen's villa, and the three of them came to the study. Facing hundreds of various ivory products, Hu Jianmin was surprised and said, "So many?"

"My father is an ivory enthusiast, so I have been influenced by what I really have with ivory since I was a child, and it was caused by a naughty thing when I was a child."

He Junwen opened the bookcase and displayed the collection and said, "When he was in junior high school, he accidentally saw ivory chopsticks in the book to verify whether the food contains poison. Out of curiosity, he stole my father's ivory chopsticks and took some dirty liquid to try if the chopsticks had any special reaction. Of course, the poison was not tried, and he was beaten up by his father, which also ignited my enthusiasm for the tooth."

The three of them laughed, but they didn't expect there was such an allusion? Wen Yiming picked up a light yellow ivory carving fan, combining ivory micro-carving with calligraphy and painting art, and portraying the characters and scenery in a subtle way. On one side is the pictures and on the other side is the words, which perfectly combines the pictures and words, and the skills can be seen in the carving of the characters.

"Ivory carvings are divided into two schools, north and south. The Northern School refers to ivory carvings in the capital, mainly court products. At that time, the emperors of the three dynasties of Kangxi, Yongzheng and Qianlong were very fond of art, and there were workshops for autocratic ivory products in the palace."
Chapter completed!