After getting off the elevator, Chen Jie finally got rid of the oppressive silent atmosphere, although Gao Geli's words just now were indeed a little ugly, he still inevitably muttered.

However, what he was worried about was not the problem of broken blood flow in his heart, after all, Chen Guogang led the way for him, but he couldn't bear the sarcasm of the manure machine. Chen Jie only considered the feasibility of full-time stock trading in detail before, he felt that the risk of having his father to take him was at least controllable, and this work could not only take into account his own living habits but also ensure that he would have time to spend with his family in the future.

Just as the value of a doctor is to save lives and the value of an entrepreneur is to create jobs, every profession contains its social needs. If a profession does not have its social value, can it persist with the character of Chen Jie? Thinking of this, Chen Jie finally doubted his choice, is there really a problem with this path?

One of the differences between humans and animals is that no matter what people do, they always like to attach a meaning to it, and only when the meaning exists can they convince themselves to go on, so the answer to this torture is too important for Chen Jie, if the answer is negative, then it will directly shake the fundamental motivation for him to fight for it, once the motivation is lost, how can this road go far?

Chen Jie is not the kind of person who doesn't care if he lives first, and the integrity and stance of the literati must always be there. When the devil enters the village, he can't run to the devil and volunteer to be a dog leg in order to survive, right? New China is not a feudal society after all, Chen Jie already has a sense of modern citizenship, if full-time stock speculation is completely meaningless to this society, then this choice is really problematic, even if Gao Geli scolds him for being a manure machine, he can only acquiesce.

This thought had made Chen Jie stand at the door of the house for five minutes, and the confusion in his heart at this time was as tall as a mountain, and his eyebrows had already been twisted together, so he decided that he had to talk to Chen Guogang about this issue today.

Just when Chen Jie made up his mind and was about to step forward and knock on the door, the door suddenly opened, only to see two strangers saying goodbye to Chen Guogang with a respectful face, and when he saw Chen Jie, he also nodded at him with a kind face, Chen Jie subconsciously saluted and saw the two leave, and then asked: "Dad, who are these two?" ”

Chen Guogang shook his head with a smile and said, "The local charity, these people are really interesting, they all said everything is low-key, but they have to send me a thank you letter, there is really no way." After Chen Guogang finished speaking, he glanced at Chen Jie, and saw that his brows were tightly locked, and he looked worried, so he blurted out: "But when I touch my forehead and eyebrows, I don't know who I hate." Young master, have you encountered something today? ”

Hearing Chen Guogang's sarcasm, Chen Jie was unmoved, and still frowned and corrected: "Dad, 'but see the frowning moth eyebrows' is used on women......"

"So I changed it, and when I used it on you, it became a touch of contact, a forehead of the forehead."

Chen Jie ignored Chen Guogang's word game, and after entering the door and putting down his schoolbag, he picked up the thank you letter on the coffee table, and then remembered that his father had been quietly donating through various channels since he started, but he had always used an anonymous method, and he didn't know which time he was careless, so that the people in the charity found his father himself.

Some of the people who received the donation sometimes sent pennants and sometimes sent letters of thanks in order to express their gratitude, this kind of thing has happened several times in Chen Jie's impression, Chen Guogang felt that these things were too eye-catching, so they all received a cabinet, these things even Chen Jie's mother Lu Guoping did not know.

However, Chen Guogang's reluctance to leave a name for his good deeds is not because of how noble he is, but purely because the current good people are not good, and it is easy for people to make irresponsible remarks if the charity is too high-profile, so it is better to donate quietly and worry-free. Chen Guogang is not interested in being famous, and he doesn't plan to be entertained on the Internet by a bunch of indefatigable iron roosters, but he wants to do something that is in line with his heart, so he can only think of such a compromise solution.

The letter was written by a mother whose child had leukemia, and the money was the answer to her urgent need. Attached to the letter were photographs of the patient herself, a little girl who looked to be only seven or eight years old, wearing a knitted hat, sitting on a hospital bed and smiling and talking to the nurse. Different from the smile of children of the same age, although her smile is also innocent, but it has more open-mindedness after suffering and tempering, Chen Jie appreciates this childlike but not frivolous, optimistic but also resolute smile, and can't help but pray for her.

Significance? Value? Chen Jie's mind suddenly opened like a cloud, isn't this the meaning, isn't this the value?! He looked at the thank you letter to his father, and the more he looked at it, the more joyful he became, and the confusion was swept away in an instant. When he saw him touching his forehead just now, his whole mood has changed one hundred and eighty degrees, and he is dancing with his hands and feet.

Chen Guogang looked at Chen Jie's face, which was even more cloudy than the weather forecast, and scolded with a smile: "This stinky boy, I don't know that I thought this thank you letter was written to you!" Just now, your face looked like it was going to rain, and it was cloudy for a while? ”

"Dad, I finally understand how pale the rhetoric is in front of the practice, and you didn't say the same thing, and your confusion was completely eliminated."

"Are you alright?"

"It's all right."

"Then don't hurry up and do your homework, I won't make you tea until late today!"

"How can you work hard every day, it's definitely not too late today, we don't need to drink tea tonight!"

Chen Guogang didn't know where he got his confidence, but seeing that he was like a normal person, he didn't worry about it anymore, and went into the kitchen to prepare dinner with peace of mind. How did he know that Chen Jie had already settled the workload of the two homework through private transactions, of course, he didn't have to write it late.

Night......

"Dad, I'm done with my homework, we can start working!" Chen Jie came to the study and said.

"Why is it so fast today?"

"Mountain people have their own clever plans, don't worry about it, let's get to the point quickly!"

Chen Guogang looked at Chen Jie's sly smile, and said uneasily: "I can remind you that our agreement is carried out on the premise of not affecting my studies, don't discount me!" ”

"Don't worry!" Chen Jie said as he walked behind Chen Guogang and pinched his shoulders for him, "It's definitely not discounted!" ”

Chen Guogang turned his face to look at Chen Jie, always feeling that something was wrong, and scolded with a suspicious smile: "Hmph, there is nothing to be done, you are either a traitor or a thief......"

"Dad, you have too much to say about today, let's not start yet......"

"Okay, let's not talk nonsense, let's get to the point!" After speaking, Chen Guogang tapped the enter key with a wave of his big hand, and a crisp sound suddenly spread out of the study, and the six double-row screens hanging on the wall also changed their respective stock pictures neatly and instantly with the sound of percussion. Chen Guogang's action is Chen Jie's favorite, in his words, this action is full of ritual, and the crisp sound always makes him immediately enter a state of concentration.

As the main topic entered, Chen Guogang's expression also became serious, and he said, "What we focused on yesterday, you repeat it." ”