I Have 10 Trillion Dollars only Usable For Simping-Chapter 2237 - 1425: The Straight-A Student Can Only Get Perfect Scores (2)

Chapter 2237: Chapter 1425: The Straight-A Student Can Only Get Perfect Scores (2)

Yang Qinghua felt helpless.

This man is really too transparent, as if he has already glimpsed the operating rules of this world.

Being with someone like that would undoubtedly be very exhausting, and requires full courage and perseverance.

"I’ve been pondering a question."

Yang Qinghua whispered softly, "What will you do when you get old?"

"Live in a nursing home, what else can I do?"

"Cao Xiugo, are you really sick?"

Yang Qinghua lost his composure, laughed, and cursed: "You want to live in a nursing home? Even if you want to, you’d have to ask your sister if she agrees, right?"

"She’s a girl; she’ll have her own life."

Right.

That feeling came again.

Yang Qinghua wanted to say something but stopped, ultimately only able to be angry with himself.

Who else could he blame?

The heart was given to whom he chose, without anyone’s coercion.

"And what about you? Won’t you have your own life? Only those without support would choose to live in a nursing home."

"There’s nothing bad about a nursing home. There are lots of people there, and they’re all the same age, drinking tea, chatting, playing cards, playing chess...Don’t you find that leisurely?"

Hmm.

Even looking forward to it.

Yang Qinghua laughed.

"Playing cards and chess? By then, the caretaker might just be beating you."

"You’re talking about those non-compliant nursing homes. Jin Se definitely wouldn’t be stingy, would stay in a better nursing home, no need to worry about such things."

After all, he’s still thinking about relying on his sister.

"You said she’ll have her own life, her own family, follow her husband after marriage; how much thought do you think she’d put into caring for you, an old man, at that time? The way a nursing home treats the elderly is unrelated to the fee standard, it’s about whether that elderly person has family members. If someone visits often, a nursing home wouldn’t dare to misbehave, but staying alone without anyone cares, do you think you’ll have good days?"

Have to admit.

Although living at the top of the hierarchy, Yang Qinghua is quite knowledgeable about the people’s livelihood beneath, at least understanding nursing homes very realistically, realistically enough leaving Teacher Cao, who has already planned his life ahead, speechless.

Seeing the big in the small.

The power hierarchy has not broken away from the lower levels, having a real understanding of the real society, indicates the country is still on the road forward.

Throughout history, the collapse of dynasties can be attributed to "Why not eat minced pork?"

"Since you understand this so well, you should conduct reformation and improvement."

"..."

It was Yang Qinghua’s turn to be speechless, subsequently she laughed: "Sorry, not within my duties, my jurisdiction doesn’t extend that wide."

"Ah."

"What are you sighing about?"

"Not solving the problem once found, regardless if within your responsibility—is laziness. At least you’re failing the oath made when joining the party."

"..."

Able to reach such a level, Yang Qinghua’s eloquence is undeniable, yet against this man, she has no choice but to acknowledge defeat.

"So you’re saying this nursing home—you have to stay in it, right? Notify me of which one you’ll be staying in, I’ll move next door, at least ensure you’re not abused by caretakers."

"You’re a public servant, you have retirement benefits after retirement, you’ll be staying in an institutional nursing home, not the same as me."

"...!"

Yang Qinghua suddenly felt like swearing, luckily reached the staircase, thus she said: "Be careful, watch for falls."

Whether it was a reminder or venting is unknown.

Though his legs are inconvenient, Cao Xiugo, as the Soul Engineer, has walked these stairs countless times.

Even when emotions were not quite calm, Yang Qinghua didn’t deliberately quicken the pace of the other’s descent, nor did she support, followed alongside, step by step descending, slower than normal people.

"Has Jin Se talked to you recently?"

After descending a flight of stairs, Yang Qinghua’s tone returned to normal; for officials, controlling emotions is most important.

"Which aspect are you referring to?"

"Jinhai Industry plans to acquire land in Kyoto to build a second new energy factory, initially finalized, but due to Jin Se’s intervention, this cooperation of great benefits without harm was halted at the last moment."

Her words contained many key points.

Such as emphasizing "great benefits without harm."

"Does this fall within your jurisdiction?" Cao Xiugo asked.

A standard boomerang.

Yang Qinghua remained composed, "I’m representing myself personally, representing Yang Qinghua. Jin Se is also my sister. Her actions have quite a negative impact."

Yang Qinghua was calm and composed, following the other’s rhythm, descending the stairs slowly, "Jin Se has always been a model of the younger generation, the standard on the lips of elders, her irrational behavior would greatly damage her personal image; after all, Jinhai Industry isn’t a small company, how could they possibly swallow their anger when someone blocks their neck without reason..."

"This seemingly has nothing to do with small or large companies."

Yang Qinghua’s tone paused, "Yes, I used the wrong word."

At such an age, such a level, admitting and correcting mistakes so easily, this is not simply summed up by personal feelings.

Anyone who achieved something rarely loses their judgment due to emotions, otherwise how could she persist unyieldingly until now, already vanished from his world.

"So Jinhai approached you."

Cao Xiugo asked.

"No."

Yang Qinghua said: "I have no relations with Jinhai. I just feel it was unnecessary. Jin Se was somewhat inappropriate this time."

"What do you mean by inappropriate?" Cao Xiugo calmly said: "That piece of land hasn’t got Jinhai’s name on it, nor specified for new energy development; utilizing it for other purposes, surely can’t create value."

Yang Qinghua couldn’t help tilting her head, then smiled bitterly, "You support her too?"

This man, unselfish, does not really mean there’s nothing he cares about.

If there ought to be one of his scales, it might be his much-acclaimed sister throughout Kyoto.

The Japanese campaign was just a clear example.

This man without flaws even under a microscope when facing his sister, seems to lose all rationality.

Or.

Is this the common failing of elder brothers worldwide?

Protecting a sister is understandable, but what if she commits a wrongdoing?

"This isn’t protection; it’s harm."

"She’s an adult and will be accountable for her actions."

Will indulgence continue?

"Xiugo, as her elder brother, you should bear the responsibility of reminding, should stand out timely when she errs, rather than allowing it unconditionally; feud and jealousy must not turn public and societal-national interests into a plaything..."

Spoken heartfelt words.

Cao Xiugo remains serene.

"In feelings, how many can be selfless. Can you?"

The final rhetorical question immediately silenced Yang Qinghua, full of arguments lost the outlet of confidence and qualification.

"Human nature can’t be perfect. Striving for perfection is a painful arduous process. Jin Se has always strived not to betray external praises, if the result is even missing the opportunity to err—is that worth?"

"If a top student, allowed only full scores?"

"Moreover, it’s not judged as an error now. Occasionally willful once, and some jump out to uphold justice, criticize bitterly?"

Yang Qinghua, just out of the teaching building stopped, watching the other’s uninterrupted footsteps continue forward, becoming more distant.

Looking at the slightly waddling back, this high-status woman with a promising future felt inexplicably aggrieved.

Right.

What has it to do with her?

She’s just one of the tens of thousands of civil servants nationwide at this level.

Purposely came here, for what?

Was it to be annoying?

Standing at the entrance of Kyoto’s teaching building yet destined to have many stairs ahead, Yang Qinghua bit her lower lip.

Ahead not too far nor too near.

The waddling figure suddenly stopped.

"In a hurry? If free, give me a lift?"

Yang Qinghua snapped out of it, then chuckled, stepping forward, "Then why did you walk so fast?"