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Chapter 229 Family History(2/2)

That’s it!

Nie Guangyi cheered himself up in his heart: [My girl is my girl! Even if she can escape from my grasp, she can't escape my arm that I hold on to with all my strength.]



"Datou, I heard from Xuan Shi that you will be back in a few days." Nie Tianqin called Nie Guangyi.

"Professor Nie, since you heard what your son Xuan Shi said, then you can continue to ask him."

"Da Tou, why are you so jealous of your own brother and father?"

"What? Jealous? Professor Nie, when have I ever been jealous when I have grown up?"

"Dad, think about it, every time you eat dumplings since you were a child."

"Professor Nie, that's called dipping in vinegar. Can dipping in vinegar and eating it be the same thing? If you, a PhD supervisor, are so careless, when you watch TV in the future, I will say that you are eating TV."

Fortunately, he was talking to his father.

If the target were Xuan Shi, [eating TV] might accidentally turn into [eating some shit].

Nie Guangyi was full of irritability.

And I can't figure out why.

The feeling of being full of passion and not knowing how to release it made him uncomfortable.

Or find a girl to chat with.

Or have a quarrel with your brother and father.

In short, if he didn't do something, Nie Guangyi felt that he was going to explode on the spot.

The inexplicable feeling that my whole heart is filled with one person is really annoying.

If possible, Nie Guangyi would rather die alone.

How great.

He has no shortage of reputation.

He is not short of money either.

Those who say you are lonely when you get old and have no one to take care of you must have never seen what the world's top nursing institutions are like.

There will definitely not be just one or two people taking care of things like eating and defecating.

Even if a different nurse performs the enema every day, it can last for a month.

Nie Guangyi coughed and stopped his thoughts that were completely free.

It's so crazy and sick!

It’s not like he really has serious hemorrhoids or intestinal problems, so why is he thinking about enema at such a young age?

Could it be because I went to see Slam Dunk two days ago?

By the way, does the girl like basketball?

If I go to places like museums more often and take girls to watch All-Star games, it will be a different experience.

Ah bah!

What kind of girl is this?

Now we are discussing the very academic incident of my father eating TV.

Um!

This is a very serious issue.

"Big head." Nie Tianqin did not discuss the inevitable connection between vinegar and television with Nie Guangyi in depth, but went straight to a simple question: "Is there something on your mind?"

"What can happen? Your son and I have an unprecedentedly high reputation now, and the firm's business has been taken over in three years."

"Dad still understands you. Since you were a child, whenever you have something on your mind, your words will start to make no sense."

"How is it possible? Even if the universe is larger than the observable 92 billion light-years, there is always a boundary. Technology is not developed enough, so how can there be no boundary?"

"From your tone, it doesn't sound like you are particularly disappointed or depressed, so dad can rest assured. Datou, please work hard."

"How much effort can I put in if I only have one day?"

"Yes, yes, it's really not necessary. I have never seen my son get up to review at three o'clock in the middle of the night."

"If you can get up at three o'clock in the middle of the night, you can only sleepwalk. Otherwise, you can resurrect the corpse."

"Datou, I made an appointment with the girl's father to go fishing in our hometown. I just want to ask you how many days will you come back, specifically how many days. Dad will see if he can take you with him. I feel like asking you about this.

It is more certain than asking Xuan Shi."

"How is this possible? As long as Xiao Shizi has some snacks, he can know the specific time of my return to China."

"If you have snacks, you'll have to eat them." Nie Tianqin responded naturally in Nie Guangyi's tone, "Snacks will easily expire if left alone."

This simple sentence calmed Nie Guangyi.

When did his biological father become so irrelevant?

Isn’t it possible that when you are already seventy or eighty years old, [the blessing of first love] still appears?

How annoying!

Is love a problem with or without solution?

"Professor Nie, you made a fishing appointment with the girl's father. Why did you ask me if I was interested? You elders went out to provide entertainment for the elderly, so why did you ask us young people when we will go back?"

"Datou, Miss Ren's feelings for Dad are not the same as your feelings for me. If you restrain yourself, if you say that Dad is an old man in front of Miss Ren, your prospects, which you have no hope of in the first place, will become even more worrying.

"

"I have no future but there are a few people who do. I am a rising star in the construction industry."

"You are in your thirties, and you are not ashamed to say that you are a rising star."

"That's right." Nie Guangyi agreed on the other end of the phone. "I am being humble by accident. I should say that I am a rising star in the architectural world."

"Big Tou, I suggest you get rid of Ran Ransheng." Nie Tianqin was truly proud of his son.

"Then the last [of] must not be removed as well."

"That's right, that's right!" Nie Tianqin paused, "Dad, there's something else I want to talk to you about."

Nie Guangyi's current achievements have surpassed him, and his future is even more limitless.

What cannot be done with his influence, with Nie Guangyi joining the team, he will be able to achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Let’s talk about the reconstruction of Wan’an Bridge.

After the news that first burned down passed, not many people paid attention to it for a long time.

After the news that the designers of [Nomad Coffee] would be deeply involved was reported, people who wanted to donate lined up.

Those who wanted to cooperate followed the clues and learned that Professor Nie Tianqin was Nie Guangyi's father.

Looking further up, I learned about Nie Guangyi’s grandfather, the representative inheritor of traditional Chinese wooden arch bridge construction techniques.

Many reports about the origins of family education surfaced just like this.

Nie Tianqin was quite worried that Nie Guangyi would be angry.

After all, Nie Guangyi has come to this day, won numerous awards, and designed [Nomad Coffee], all because of his own strength.

It has nothing to do with his father.

If anything, it was because he was holding his son back.

"Ventilation? What's wrong? You are getting married tomorrow? Could it be that Professor Xiao wants to give birth to me..."

"Big head! Dad is serious about talking to you."

"What's wrong with this? Is there anything more serious in this world than carrying on the family line?"

"Dad is already seventy, and Professor Xiao is no longer young. We already have the best son, so why do we still think about such things?"

"Oh, I didn't just say it casually, did our Professor Nie really think about it seriously?"

"Big head!"

"Ah, okay, okay, okay." Nie Guangyi imitated Zongyi and spoke in the most standard classical scale, "What kind of Qi is Professor Nie trying to master?"

"Da Tou, have you read all the recent reports on family history?"

"I saw it. It's quite an authoritative media."

"Big Tou, dad knows that these reports are biased. The focus is not on how hard you work."

"oh."

"Big Tou, Dad knows that you don't want to talk, and I also know that your excellence has nothing to do with the so-called family background. It's just... for the sake of the early reconstruction of Wan'an Bridge, I hope you won't mind it too much."

"Professor Nie, when the authoritative media reports on a matter, they will first show it to the person involved after writing it."

"What do you mean? Big head?"
Chapter completed!
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