Kong Yuntian's face was almost green. He had never seen a young man who was more shameless than Ye Cheng for so many years. However, his daughter's shy face turned back his anger that was almost overflowing.

"Good boy, just because of your shame, you will never worry about money. But if you want to be my student, it is not enough to be shameless. You have to tell me first what your purpose is to make money."

Seeing Kong Yuntian being defeated, Mr. Yang felt extremely transparent, but the older generation attached great importance to the relationship between teachers and students, and it was impossible for him to agree to Ye Cheng so easily. Moreover, at this age and in such a position, Mr. Yang really has no time to waste.

Ye Cheng did not make this request on a whim, but when Yang Chenguang visited him in the hospital, he had already thought of this condition. If he wanted to reach a higher position, he needed more knowledge. For him, no reward would be better than a leader.

So when facing Lao Yang's question, Ye Cheng did not rush to answer, but thought for a long time before giving his own answer:

"I want to live a life of ease."

"To be more detailed."

"To be honest, the purpose of each stage is different. At the beginning, I just wanted to prove myself that although my family is not rich, my life has always been superior, so even if I fail, there will be no pressure. So making money for me is just a way to prove my ability, and there is no clear purpose." Ye Cheng picked up a piece of meat and put it on his plate, and then said:

"Then I was lucky enough to succeed. I found that making money was very interesting. If I didn't eat a piece of meat, I would definitely want to eat more meat."

Ye Cheng said while picking up two more pieces of meat.

"But soon I realized that I was putting the cart before the horse. I wasn't actually hungry at all. My original intention was just to prove my ability. Eating too much meat will make you fat. Those heavy fats are the responsibilities I have to bear. When the business starts, someone pointed at me for dinner. They pressed all their ideals on me, which made me feel a little breathless."

Hearing this, Yang Kaixuan looked at Ye Cheng with great interest and ate all the meat in pain. This was really not a pretentious thing. He had just finished supper.

"But even though people know they will be fat, they can't help but the temptation of food, so I didn't stop. But I was very confused every day. It was not until the accident happened a few night ago that I suddenly realized that there is nothing big except life and death, so my purpose of making money now is very simple, to live a free life."

Ye Scrambler, who is full of lies, has never expressed his thoughts as honestly as he is now.

"I thought you were going to tell me some great principles, making money for the rise of China, etc. You have to learn from old Confucius, and people always keep this saying."

Mr. Yang did not comment on Ye Cheng's statement, but just joked casually.

"Don't get involved with me, I just want to be quiet now."

Kong Yuntian replied expressionlessly, he just wanted to take his daughter home early now, and he didn't want to participate in the Q&A of the old and the young.

"Huaxia's current development cannot be considered a rise, it is just a revival. The decline of modern times is just an accident. Everyone just needs to do their part step by step. It is inevitable that China will return to its original position."

After personally experiencing the revival of China, Ye Cheng was extremely confident in his plain tone.

The two old men looked at each other and saw interest in each other's eyes.

Topics such as national events always appear on the dinner table, but in most cases it is just a topic of conversation. However, for the two Chinese business leaders in front of them, these major events that are far from daily life are closely related to them.

Kong Yuntian shaved his eyebrows with a pipe and said with great interest:

"I'm not a big man, and I'm not a little bit too young, but this is the most pleasant thing I hear today. Let me tell you, let me understand what you young people think."

Before he was 19 years old, Ye Cheng had created his ideal country. This is definitely not explained by the word "fortune", so the two old men were very interested in his ideas.

"This is really not my blind patriotism. Looking at the history of China, you can know that even the Yuan and Qing dynasties ruled by the Mongolian and Manchus, were they all inherited the destiny and were assimilated by the civilizations of the Central Plains in the end.

So China is just a country disguised as a civilization. To be disrespectful, even if China has fallen in modern times, in the end, China will only change its rulers. Civilization still exists, and China will still exist. That's why I said that China's rapid development now is revival, not progress."

Ye Cheng knew that if he wanted to be recognized, he had to show his value, so he was not frightened at all. He was just like chatting about family matters, and he was talking straightforwardly about his own opinions:

"After all, this civilization is faith. The most stereotyped impression of us in the West is that we have no faith. In fact, we just don't believe in God. In our myths and legends, there are so many gods and immortals who perform their own duties. They worship Wenquxing, who wants to take the top scorer, Guanyin, who wants to give birth to a son, and the God of Wealth who wants to earn money, are just asking for comfort in their hearts.

We have only one most devout belief, that is our ancestors. So just to be worthy of our ancestors, the Chinese will keep working hard to move forward, and the Chinese will definitely revive.”

"Hahaha, it's not that the whole family doesn't enter the door. Your arrogance is exactly the same as your father-in-law!"

Yang Kaixuan would not miss any heartbreaking opportunity, but this time Kong Yuntian did not turn against him, but instead said seriously:

"Old Yang, don't laugh. Just rely on his confidence when he speaks, this kid is worthy of your teaching."

"I can't teach him anything." Old Master Yang touched the dragon head on his cane, looked at Ye Cheng and said, "Boy, come here to me every day from now on."

Ye Cheng quickly stood up and bowed deeply. He knew that nothing was better teaching than practice.

Although the dishes on the dining table were very delicate, none of the four people on the table moved their chopsticks much.

Both old men were very careful about health preservation, and they only drank a bowl of porridge. Kong Yuzhu had to maintain her figure, and Ye Cheng had already filled her stomach.

A dinner party ended the favor that Yang Kaixuan had always cared about, and also gave Ye Cheng another teacher.

Everything seems to be thinking about a good side to develop, but life never likes to be smooth sailing.

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Chapter completed!