"Grandpa, Sisi is amazing."
"Sisi's drawing is so beautiful."
Yang Kexin and Lin Xiaoqian arrived at Lin Chen's room.
Yang Kexin held Lin Xiaoqian's painting and displayed it. Old Li and the others showed surprise in their eyes one by one.
Lin Xiaoqian's drawing was indeed excellent.
This painting didn't look like it was drawn by a three-year-old child at all!
Even elementary school students who have studied painting for several years rarely draw as well as Lin Xiaoqian.
"Qianqian, you draw so well."
"Qianqian is awesome."
Old Li and the other big shots praised her one after another. Lin Xiaoqian giggled and said, "Daddy taught me everything."
"Sister Kexin, let's continue playing."
Yang Kexin nodded: "Okay, let's play."
She has learned a lot and is quite impressive among children, but now she has been conquered by Lin Xiaoqian.
She is far inferior to Lin Xiaoqian in both mathematics and painting.
The two little ones went to play in the next room again, and someone brought them some toys in the next room.
"Xiao Lin, Qianqian also has a strong talent for painting. But it might be better for her to major in mathematics in the future."
Old Li said.
Lin Chen smiled and said: "It depends on her. With her talent, it's not a big problem to learn both. Both of her talents are world-class."
Old Li and the others showed envy in their eyes. They also wanted such a genius in their younger generation.
But this envy cannot be forced.
Lin Xiaoqian's talent must be inherited from Lin Chen.
Suddenly, Old Li's heart moved.
Perhaps it's not entirely impossible to envy.
"Xiao Lin, my grandson is eight years old, not much different from Qianqian. They can play together more in the future."
Old Li said suddenly.
Old Zhang's eyes widened: "Old Li, do you have any shame? Qianqian is not even three years old, and you are already thinking about her marrying into your Li family in the future?"
"Xiao Lin, eight years old is a big difference from three years old. My youngest grandson is not even seven years old this year, and he is less than four years apart from Qianqian. They are more suitable."
Old Li said with a dark face: "You surnamed Zhang, you say I have no shame, you are the one who is truly shameless."
"I mentioned it first!"
Old Zhang: "You said that, does mentioning it first mean you have priority? Do you think this is a vegetable market?"
Lin Chen: "…"
He coughed lightly: "Two seniors, don't argue. Qianqian is not even three years old, we won't consider this for her, and we won't arrange any childhood sweethearts or anything like that."
Old Li said: "Xiao Lin, arranging childhood sweethearts is not very meaningful for ordinary families, but it is still meaningful for large families."
"Xiao Lin, if you are arranging childhood sweethearts, consider our Zhang family. My little grandson is handsome,"
Old Zhang said.
Lin Chen shook his head: "I'm not considering this."
Old Meng, a big shot who hadn't spoken, said: "Xiao Lin, it's best to have a few more children after you get married."
"You have good genes, and you can afford to raise them."
Old Yang glanced at him and said, "Old Meng, your great-grandson was born not long ago, are you plotting this idea?"
"Who said that?"
Old Meng said with a smile.
Old Yang curled his lips, looking at Old Meng's expression, it was very likely that he was thinking that way, which is very normal.
For top families, how to pass on wealth and power is a very important issue.
This issue ultimately comes down to the issue of talent.
The issue of talent is, first, education, and second, genes!
Top families will not lack educational resources. In fact, what they need is to improve family genes.
Marrying a genius is a good way.
But many times they cannot do this. Because this is a long-term interest, they also need to consider the present.
After weighing the pros and cons, they are more likely to marry strong families.
If they let their children marry Lin Chen's children in the future, both immediate and long-term interests can be taken into account.
Lin Chen smiled and said: "Qianqian still wants a younger brother and sister, we should still have another one."
"More is not necessary, two is just right. A son and a daughter, or two little padded jackets are fine."
What he has is the Milk Dad System, and having another one will also have an effect.
Old Li: "Give you a pair of twins again."
"That's good."
Old Meng said with a smile.
At noon, Lin Chen and the others ate together. Old Li and Old Zhang asked their families to send their grandsons over.
Lin Chen was very clear about their intentions.
They wanted their grandsons to cultivate feelings with Lin Xiaoqian from an early age. Lin Chen didn't plan to arrange a marriage, but he didn't object to getting to know each other like this.
If they know each other from childhood, childhood sweethearts, their relationship will be much deeper when they grow up.
After eating.
Lin Chen approached Song Qingquan.
"Brother Song, what is the current situation? Have the police found any useful clues?"
Lin Chen asked.
Song Qingquan shook his head: "Not yet. I'm afraid it won't be easy to find out the truth about this case."
"Um."
Lin Chen nodded slightly, "Brother Song, there is something I want to tell you. I have told the Song family head. Your father left a will with me."
Lin Chen showed the will to Song Qingquan.
Song Qingquan's face was calm, but he was very happy in his heart. Lin Chen has a good relationship with him, how could he suffer a loss?
"Brother Song, the distribution of those shares has to wait until the cause of death of Old Song is clear. I need to give Old Song an explanation."
Lin Chen said.
Song Qingquan nodded: "I understand, I also hope to find out the truth as soon as possible so that my father can rest in peace."
In the blink of an eye, it was the next day.
Lin Chen and many others escorted Old Song to the mountain.
If the case is not closed, it may not be possible to be buried normally, but the Song family's strength and influence are there.
Old Song's body was not even taken for an autopsy.
"Song family head, Song general manager, goodbye."
Lin Chen said.
He has to go back, Xu Mengyao called him, the thousand drones he wanted have been built.
The Song family's shares will not be distributed for the time being.
Song Shize and Song Qingquan know that there is a will, they are not in a hurry to distribute it for the time being.
As for Song Shikang, he is not in a hurry either. Now Song Shize is the head of the family. What he is thinking about is, first, to seize the position of the head of the family and then divide those shares!
"Mr. Lin, take care."
"Old brother Lin, I won't see you off."
Song Shize and Song Qingquan said with a smile.
Song Shikang was not far away, but he did not approach to see him off.
They are already in an adversarial relationship, there is no need to act anymore.
Lin Chen and Old Li were closer, but Song Shikang was not afraid of this. First, he is Old Song's son, and the relationship between the older generation is there.
In addition, the strength of his wife's family is not bad either.
"Let's go."
Lin Chen ordered.
Cheng Xiaojun quickly drove away.
Several hours passed, Lin Chen and the others returned safely, Lin Chen took Lin Xiaoqian to the outside shop.
There were many boxes in his shop.
Lin Chen opened one.
Inside was a very well-made drone.
The production cost of this drone is much higher than that of ordinary civilian drones.
The cost of one is as high as two thousand.
Its performance is also much stronger than ordinary drones.
Letting these thousand drones form a drone swarm is completely enough to face small-scale enemies.
Lin Chen did not directly manufacture more, after all, his aircraft manufacturing skills are only at the Grandmaster level now.
After upgrading, he may be able to design better drones.
