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Chapter 143 There Are No Multiple Choice Questions in Life

    

different from that of Xia Hai First High; it was longer in length, and each floor could accommodate a large number of classes. This starkly contrasting environment made Su Can feel as though he were...Chapter 143: Life Doesn't Have Multiple Choice Questions

The sun shone into Xu Haiyiju... The community was shaded by trees, with mid-rise buildings scattered throughout. The Wu Song River flowed along the outer edge of the community, a light rail train on an elevated bridge streaked across the sky, and a flock of white birds flew in the direction of sunlight as if they were pieces of paper scattering.

Tran Wu wore light blue close-fitting cotton shorts, a tight gray tank top, and had put on a hoodie. She poured two bags of milk into a pot, turning on the gas stove with a "puh" sound to heat them up before pouring them into two cups. Then she opened the pre-bought toast bread, canned condensed milk, and jam one by one, placing them on a coffee table in front of the sofa. Afterward, she sat down next to Su Can with her legs curled up and offered him a cup of milk with her well-rounded calves that seemed very elastic.

No matter how charming the scenery outside was at dawn, it could never match the delightful sight of Tran Wu's rare display of laziness. Just like when she had been busily moving around in the kitchen earlier, Tran Wu, who wasn't particularly skilled at housework, lacked her usual efficiency and decisiveness. The cooking techniques required weren’t too complex, but this didn't detract from Su Can’s enjoyment of watching her graceful figure; he felt that this was truly what life should be.

Tran Wu's calves were well-rounded and very elastic as she curled up on the sofa. Her face glowed red in the morning light, seemingly still bearing the lingering effects of last night's passionate encounter.

Seeing Su Can staring intently at her, Tran Wu gave him a helpless glance and said, "To put it this way, Principal Wang Xiaoyi would likely adopt more of your opinions. Are you sure that Nan Da University’s charity work has such significant influence that it might even change national policy"

"Peking University has a Center for Non-Profit Organizations Research where one Jin surnamed Deputy Director will soon come to Nan Da University for research and exchange. This deputy director has been actively involved in drafting the Charity Law of our country, and I know that the head of our university’s Social Science Research Center is also part of this team. As the charity law gradually enters the legislative process, any influence exerted at this point could tip the final outcome."

Su Can placed his hand on Tran Wu's smooth calf as if nothing had happened; he appeared calm and composed. Tran Wu calmly pulled her leg back to overcome the ticklish sensation caused by Su Can’s touch, smiling and saying, "If it really affects policy-making, you would feel quite accomplished, wouldn't you..." “The sense of achievement isn’t just a little.” Su Can smiled and leaned closer, saying, "Compared to this, darling, how have you been considering the matter I mentioned You will eventually join Facebook China; it’s better to do so sooner rather than later."

Tang Wu was slightly stunned upon hearing this. She lifted her head, and a faint white foam from milk lingered around her lips, which gave Su Cen an urge to lean forward and help her "clean up." However, Tang Wu fell silent.

Since his rebirth, every step he took towards achieving his ideals and goals had enabled him to do things that he previously dared not imagine or attempt. This was akin to another wonderful realm of life for Su Cen. The exhilaration from seeing the dreams he meticulously planned being realized bit by bit in a harsh reality where countless people struggled and failed would be too narrow-minded and selfish if it were just for himself.

Su Cen knew that if he gave Tang Wu an opportunity, she might even surpass him in thoughtfulness, decision-making ability, and planning capability.

Because of her natural talent, Su Cen did not believe he could outshine Xiao Wu (Tang Wu) in any endeavor if they were on the same starting line with equal information and resource acquisition capabilities. This was a plain fact; since his rebirth, during high school days, Su Cen had always strived to comprehensively overshadow Tang Wu in basic subjects like Chinese, Math, and English, only for her to remain unimpressed.

She still radiated with vigor and grace, brushing off anyone who attempted to conquer or subdue her as if they were mere specks of dust—this included Su Cen himself.

In a blink of an eye, half their college years would be gone. Tang Wu would soon bid farewell to her student life and step into a new domain where practical action was more valuable than theoretical knowledge in the fields of economics and organizational behavior she studied at university.

Many students who graduated with such majors often felt lost and unsure about what they had learned, only realizing its value after years of experience and hardship in society.

Hence, Su Cen was quite willing to let Tang Wu familiarize herself with the real rules of commerce, the actual operational methods, and the joy of creating a flourishing landscape from scratch. He thought that even if he didn't take this initiative, Mr. and Mrs. Tang would likely allow her to start planning for her career in her junior or senior year anyway. It was better to be proactive.

But inevitably, these thoughts lead to an uncomfortable possibility: Why does he think that he can plan and arrange Tang Wu's thoughts and future

No one has ever asked her if she is willing to do this. Just like when they were talking in bed before, Tang Wu had once told Su Cen that from a young age, her parents had told her to follow these rules, even for things she disliked or rejected. She still did them because after doing so, she could see the smiles of satisfaction on their faces. Sometimes, she would do things just for those moments of glory, despite not liking what she was doing at all. For example, she didn't like spending two hours a day practicing piano but longed to hear the laughter and joy of children playing in her neighborhood.

Now why does she have to support Su Cen's career Is that also her own career goal Crap...

Tang Wu remained silent for a while before asking, "Why didn't you say this earlier"

In her question was the resentment she had harbored all along. She could ignore everyone in the world, but not Su Cen; sometimes he attracted her, and even she couldn't explain why she suddenly wanted to know what he was doing or thinking about, wanting to know more about his life.

Once Tang Wu thought she understood Su Cen very well. From when they seemed to have no connection after graduating from high school to the surprise of seeing him in her class at a prestigious senior high school. Then came his consistently outstanding performance, which secretly attracted her despite being ordinary yet often surprising.

However, what Su Cen accomplished was far more than just that; from high school through college, he not only excelled academically but also ventured into various businesses as a student, demonstrating remarkable business talent and visionary insight. This impressed even some of Tang Wu's elders.

Yet, as she followed him step by step in his rise to prominence, Tang Wu sometimes found herself unable to understand Su Cen clearly; his一次次驚豔的才能固然讓她深陷泥潭,但也時常令她產生疏離感。

He didn't know Su Cen very well, for instance, his business ventures or what he aimed to achieve. This Su Xiaocan who was willing to devote herself to him, did she truly represent the real him in her daily life

Looking into Tang Wu's obsidian-like eyes, how could Su Cen explain that if he introduced the intricate world of commerce into her life, it would disrupt the peace and tranquility that should belong to her. She should be living a life appropriate for her stage in life rather than being influenced by overly mature concepts from him. She should experience her high school days, have roommates during university, look forward to college life, and confront people she disliked or despised. All these aspects of her life shouldn't be disrupted because of his presence; instead, she should live a freer life without being confined or restricted by him.

Therefore, Su Cen said, “Before all this happens, I only hope that you can have a peaceful life. When I start my career, I only wish to maintain the normal lives of those around me as much as possible. This isn't about selfishly wanting everyone to be part of my business empire and become cells within it; such actions would change many things. For instance, if one day I became the superior of childhood friends Xue YiYang and Liu Rui due to our professional relationships.

Would they still be able to walk on streets with me, drink beer together, watch World Cup matches, and chat until dawn as before Would they still pull each other's leg without restraint like when we were kids” Su Cen sighed softly. "After all, this isn't a movie where I can have my friends eagerly join my business chain, work together towards common goals, go on vacations together, stay up late working on projects, celebrate successes, and embrace with enthusiasm. Then decades later, look back at pictures of our youthful days filled with passion. Once upon a time, I had such thoughts too but realized the naivety in them later. Only after that did I understand this was an unrealistic scenario only seen in movies.

If you don't want to do it, that's fine," Su Cen smiled and added, "I support doing whatever makes you happy. There's still plenty of time in college for you to make choices."

Unexpectedly, Tang Wu didn't answer the question but looked at him with a complicated expression after he finished speaking, then softly asked with gentle light in her eyes, “Doesn’t thinking like this exhaust you No wonder you often have trouble sleeping at night.”

"Getting used to it…"

“Oh,” Tang Wu picked up the empty cup and walked towards the kitchen. The outline of her body was gracefully revealed by her cotton clothes as she turned around slightly, then scolded him with a soft voice, "Pig, did I say I wanted to choose another path"e these funds can significantly increase advertising revenue or profits by expanding circulation. Have you assessed the risks involved Personally, I think applying this capital to other industries wou...