Through the book: The villain’s son’s stand-in

Gu Cheng naturally did it on purpose.

He can be smart, but not evil.

You must know that these are elites in various fields, with sensitive sense of smell and more clever minds than a honeycomb.

If he overacts, it can easily backfire.

Mr. Bai felt inexplicably relaxed and no longer looked at Gu Cheng with a critical attitude.

Most of the behavior of children at this stage comes from imitation of adults and deliberate instigation by adults.

Although he understands Gu Pan's temperament, he can't stop the world from changing and people's hearts to be unpredictable.

I'm afraid that Gu Pan has thoughts that he shouldn't have.

The episode just now dispelled some of his doubts, but he still had to make a decision after further testing.

"Chengcheng, did your mother buy this book?" he asked again.

The child nodded heavily: "Yes, my mother accompanied me to the bookstore to buy it."

As soon as these words came out, Mr. Bai's bright eyes dimmed, and the atmosphere suddenly became stagnant.

Seeing that the situation was getting colder, Qian Jiayuan immediately came out to smooth things over.

He rubbed the back of his head and said with a smile: "Hey, I still invested in Blue Star's bookstore."

Luo Niao Niao: "I also contributed, don't make it sound like it's all your fault."

Qian Jiayuan handed over his hand: "Don't dare, sister Luo is the second largest shareholder of our Golden House. She has contributed a lot and published books. In terms of credit, sister will definitely take the lead."

"Hmph, your aesthetic sense is also amazing. You didn't choose Minghui Pavilion or Zhixing Pavilion, but you chose Golden House. Others thought we were selling houses!" Luo Niao complained rudely.

"Haha, everyone who comes is a guest. Anyone who enters our golden house may become our guest. Please tell me if it works!"

"Hmph!" Luo Niao Niao snorted again and ignored him. He lowered his eyes and pinched Gu Cheng's fingers to play with them.

Unlike his face, which had already taken the shape of a handsome boy, Gu Cheng's hands were still white.

Soft and boneless.

When the palm is spread flat, the dimples at the finger joints are still clearly visible.

I've been playing with Luo Niao Niao since I was a child, and I still don't get tired of it.

Gu Cheng has become accustomed to the life of being squeezed. He opens the literacy book on his own and does not disturb the adults talking.

Several people no longer paid attention to the episode just now and talked about some simple topics.

"The data just released by the Imperial Ministry of Finance are more than double the data released by the Bureau of Statistics. I don't have to think about where the difference in money went." Qian Jiayuan said.

"It's just a few people at the top of the capital relying on their status to make money. It's nothing." Mr. Bai said calmly.

"Why don't you count it? The taxes I paid are also included there, and your pension money is also included there!"

Lu Li joked: "You have already been the richest man, but you are still stingy with that little money?"

"Sister, you don't understand. The taxes I paid should be returned to me one after another after I retire. But they stole nearly half of it, and the money I can get will definitely be less than half."

Qian Jiayuan covered his heart, looking distressed.

"As expected of you, Qian Chuan Zi, a stingy miser." Luo Niao raised his head and said with a smile.

"Hey, you all joined forces to attack me today, right? I just mentioned a social phenomenon, and you guys attacked me personally!" Qian Jiayuan said.

"Okay, okay, you have to take care of the children with me today. What's the point of leaving the children aside to play by yourself?" Lu Li snatched Gu Cheng back and helped him press down his raised hair. .

Only then did a few people turn their attention to Gu Cheng again. They suddenly discovered that Gu Cheng had never spoken to disturb them, and he was very disciplined in learning calligraphy.

With such a character at this age, his future achievements will definitely be high.

So Mr. Bai started to love talents again.

Although Gu Pan was deliberately guiding him, the child was still a good bud.

Even though they looked like they were chatting and laughing and enjoying their old age, secretly they were so anxious that their hair had turned gray.

Although they are in different fields, they all belong to the origin of the Ancient Literature School.

They are also the heirs of this generation.

Today's empire is still unstable, with nobles amassing wealth and power within and surrounded by wolves outside.

At first glance, it looks like blooming flowers, but in reality there is an undercurrent.

Victory Day, which has become increasingly grand in recent years, is the best proof that this is the army preparing for war.

It is hoped that by flexing muscles, it will deter foreign enemies.

Nowadays, when the enthusiasm of the whole people for fighting is high, it is even more difficult for ancient literature, the popular music of the prosperous times, to prevail.

They also know that retreating behind the scenes is the best way.

Waiting for peace before re-entering the stage of history is their only way.

But they can't retreat, and they can't retreat.

Nowadays, one generation is inferior to the other. In their generation, few people are willing to truly understand the connotation of ancient literature.

Therefore, they cannot imagine what these glorious ancient civilizations may be misinterpreted in a few generations.

So they are still lingering on, hoping to leave more traces of their existence before the era is over.

Gu Pan’s videos brought them a lot of inspiration and injected new vitality into ancient literature.

From then on they began to follow her path, breaking out from the side.

Live streaming, video promotion, spending money to build libraries, museums, planetariums, etc., even including the 95% simulation level that is currently breaking through, are all their efforts.

Now the ancient literature school has finally taken off and is beginning to flourish.

But even so, looking back suddenly, they have no successors.