The silver-haired old man asked the question perfunctorily, then intended to end the conversation. After handing the items to Old Song's granddaughter, he saw the two of them off.

He dislikes young people who talk big, are pretentious, and have unrealistic ideas.

It's a pity, Xiao Chen has such a strong talent for calligraphy.

"I do not hold an important position; I am currently only the vice president of the Huaxia Calligraphers Association."

Upon hearing the silver-haired old man's question, Ye Chen spoke calmly.

In fact, Ye Chen is now strong enough to compete for the position of president of the China Calligraphers Association.

However, competing is too troublesome, time-consuming, and energy-intensive.

Ye Chen also had to complete the game's challenges and expand his business empire, so he simply didn't have that much time.

Moreover, the additional position of president of the China Calligraphers Association was dispensable and unimportant to Ye Chen.

Snap.

The silver-haired old man dropped his calligraphy brush to the ground. He looked up abruptly, staring at Ye Chen in astonishment.

"But...the...Vice President of the China Calligraphers Association..."

The vice president of the Huaxia Calligraphers Association?!

Xiao Chen is the vice president of the Huaxia Calligraphers Association?!

Oh My God!

The vice president of the China Calligraphers Association is already a very impressive and high-ranking position.

He's even better than the top calligrapher I know, the secretary-general of the China Calligraphers Association.

"Xiao Chen, are you sure you're not joking?"

The silver-haired old man looked at Ye Chen seriously.

"nature."

Ye Chen nodded.

This is no joke. You can find this kind of job information online.

Seeing Ye Chen's decisive answer, the silver-haired old man was deeply impressed.

He completely believed Ye Chen's words.

This is what it means to be young and promising!

It's incredibly rare and unbelievable that a young person in their early twenties would become the vice president of a large national association!

To be able to hold this position, it goes without saying how good Xiao Chen's calligraphy is.

At the same time, he also believed what Ye Chen had said before, that he had given guidance to the secretary-general of the China Calligraphers Association.

He actually wanted someone inferior to Xiao Chen to mentor Xiao Chen?

The silver-haired old man's face flushed slightly, looking somewhat embarrassed.

In an instant, the silver-haired old man's impression of Ye Chen changed once again.

This time, Ye Chen had reached an unprecedented level in his heart.

Xiao Chen is absolutely the most outstanding young person he has ever met, without a doubt!

"Xiao Chen, do you plan to work in the calligraphy industry in the future?"

The silver-haired old man asked, as if he were seeing the rise of a future calligrapher whose fame would resound throughout the world.

"I don't have that plan, Grandpa Qin. Calligraphy is only one aspect; my main goal right now is business..."

Ye Chen briefly explained his business plan to the silver-haired old man.

Hearing Ye Chen's words, the silver-haired old man was excited and admired Ye Chen to the extreme.

If he weren't a bit too old, he would even like to become partners with Ye Chen, start a company together, and carve out a niche for themselves in the business world.

Unfortunately, he can no longer do it.

He may not be able to manage on his own, but he has his grandchildren.

“Xiao Chen, my grandson and granddaughter are currently studying in Beijing. If you go to Beijing, I will have them stay with you and learn from them.”

The silver-haired old man had already decided to have his most beloved grandson and granddaughter learn from Ye Chen.

Her grandchildren are outstanding compared to their peers, but they are far inferior to Xiaochen.

"Can."

Ye Chen nodded. It's a free underling, so why not take him? After all, this is a connection the game has helped him build.

"Xiao Chen, I'd like to add you as a contact..."

The elderly man with silver hair took the initiative to add Ye Chen's contact information.

"Master, we have a guest visiting."

At this moment, a servant came in and reported.

"guest?"

The silver-haired old man was taken aback; he rarely had customers.

"Yes, he said he was from the capital."

The servant answered.

"Still from the capital?"

"Let him in."

After hesitating for a moment, out of curiosity, the silver-haired old man agreed.

The silver-haired old man continued to chat with Ye Chen. Two minutes later, Gao Yongtai and his underlings walked in.

"It's you?!?"

As soon as the two stepped into the study, Gao Yongtai's underlings screamed upon seeing Ye Chen sitting there.

Gao Yongtai's underling was one of the young masters who competed with Ye Chen for the villa at Lin Yue Lake last time.

What are you saying?

Gao Yongtai angrily rebuked his underlings.

In this important person's house, how could I, a good-for-nothing underling, be so ignorant of the rules?

"Young Master Gao, he's the kid I told you about before, the one who was so blind as to steal the villa we were planning to prepare for you."

The younger brother answered immediately.

"What?!"

"That's the kid."

Gao Yongtai looked at Ye Chen with displeasure.

Ye Chen also looked at Gao Yongtai, and recognized Gao Yongtai's identity.

Ye Chen originally planned to deal with Gao Yongtai after he used up his [Networking Enhancement Card] and made friends with top figures, but he didn't expect to run into him here.

"You dare..."

Gao Yongtai angrily rebuked Ye Chen.

"Cough cough..."

The silver-haired old man coughed lightly.

He had already considered Xiao Chen as one of his own, but someone was in his house and spoke to Xiao Chen like that. It was as if they didn't respect him at all!

"ah?"

Hearing the silver-haired old man cough, Gao Yongtai was embarrassed; he had also lost his composure.

"I'm sorry, I lost my composure just now. Hello, Grandpa Qin, my name is Gao Yongtai, and I come from the Gao family in Beijing."

Gao Yongtai quickly tried to befriend the elderly man with silver hair.

"Grandpa Qin, we're not familiar with each other, there's no need to call me that."

Before Gao Yongtai could finish speaking, the silver-haired old man gave a cold reply.

Gao Yongtai was met with a cold shoulder and was immediately embarrassed.

After a few dozen seconds of stunned silence, Gao Yongtai's mind raced, and finally, he came up with a way to ease the awkwardness of the moment!