The second generation is often a magical role.

Especially in novels and film and television works, characters usually become stepping stones and experience babies for the protagonists, bringing a lot of happiness and pleasure to readers and audiences.

However, to be fair, Lu Hao has not come into contact with many second-generation people since he came to this world.

After all, only a few people can win this kind of uterine lottery.

Moreover, basically speaking, both IQ and EQ are online.

My college roommate Zhou Jian is one of them.

But it can only be said to be a small second generation.

His family's assets are only in the tens of millions, at most hundreds of millions, which is considered quite good in the eyes of ordinary people. However, with Lu Hao's current net worth, it is not enough at all.

Xu Cong is one of them.

As the son of the former richest man, his level is much higher than Zhou Jian, and he can be said to be the pinnacle of the rich second generation.

However, he had never had any substantial conflict with Lu Hao, and he witnessed Lu Hao's rise step by step, while Xu Real Estate's capital chain was strained.

So the son of the former richest man can no longer stand up.

Lu Hao contacted him some time ago, and now he has returned to America to study hard.

As for now...

Wang Yi is naturally a true second-generation rich girl, fair, rich and beautiful. No matter how approachable she appears on the surface, the pride that comes from growing up in a privileged environment is naturally revealed in her words and actions.

"What second generation?"

Thinking about this, Lu Hao asked casually. To be honest, he was not that worried.

How are the second generation better than ordinary people?

The strength lies in standing on the shoulders of giants, naturally possessing the resources and energy of their parents, and having more trial and error costs.

but……

I am a generation.

"I'm not sure either. Let my dad explain it to you in detail later."

We chatted while driving, and after entering the "community", we drove for nearly ten minutes before arriving outside Wang Yi's villa. When we entered the door, an aunt who looked to be in her forties and still had charm appeared at the door.

This is not Wang Yi's mother, but the nanny at home.

There are three nannies in their family. One is like a housekeeper, responsible for handling all household chores, big and small. The other two are a cook and a caregiver. They all live in the house permanently. Anyway, the house is big enough to accommodate everyone.

If you want to set up such a grand occasion in your own home, money is not a problem; the key is your living habits.

Some things cannot be settled with money.

Some people have long been accustomed to having everything provided for them and to being served by others.

However, Lu Hao had nothing to criticize about these things. After all, it was just a job. He had asked about it when he visited the Wang family before, and he knew that the salary of a nanny in the Wang family was at least five figures every month.

It can also be considered as promoting employment.

Come in.

The living room is very large, but it is decorated in a warm and cozy way, with an antique style and a touch of greenery.

Wang Jianxin was sitting on a recliner, engrossed in reading an ancient thread-bound book. There was a storytelling on the radio next to him. He listened carefully and found it was the classic martial arts story "Tong Lin Zhuan".

"Lu Hao is here, please sit down. Nannan, go make a pot of tea."

Pushing his glasses and glancing around with raised eyebrows, Wang Jianxin sat up, turned off the radio, and spoke slowly. He seemed very elegant and calm, without any worldly airs.

Lu Hao has known him from many angles. This man has been dominating the world for many years. He used to have a hot temper, but now he has washed away all worldly desires and has a lot of experience in self-cultivation.

Wang Yi ran to make tea, and Lu Hao sat down on the sofa next to him. He didn't sit upright, but he didn't lie down casually with his back against the sofa either. He maintained a relatively natural posture.

Momentum is a mysterious thing.

Anyway, just like the previous two times, Lu Hao has inexplicably felt depressed since entering this house and it is difficult for him to relax.

At the same time, I was thinking in my mind.

The report letter was a trivial matter and not worth mentioning. Lu Hao estimated that Wang Jianxin would not even mention it. The key was what kind of person that second generation was and what kind of relationships he had behind him.

Judging from today's momentum, it is highly likely that Wang Jianxin can no longer hold on, otherwise he would not have called me over specifically.

The reason I called you over was to give you an explanation, either to explain why this thing couldn't be done, or to show me a way forward.

They sat there without saying a word. Wang Yi brought up a pot of tea. Wang Jianxin started to make the tea. After thinking for a moment, he said, "Nannan, go get Daddy's bottle of wine."

"Lu Hao, have a couple of drinks with me today."

Wang Yi was stunned for a moment.

Want to drink?

I didn't expect that my father would give me so much face today. Now, the number of times he drinks every year can be counted on one's fingers. Every time, it is either with uncles and aunts of the same level, or with superiors.

Now he seems to be on equal footing with Lu Hao.

After hesitating for a moment, Wang Yi didn't say much and went out of the living room to get some wine.

Lu Hao smiled.

"Brother, you are in such a good mood today."

This name seems more friendly, so that's how we called him the first time, and we still use it now. Boss Wang still likes this name very much.

As for the issue of addressing Wang Yi, each has his own opinion.

"What good mood? I'm drinking with you today to tell you something. Don't worry about the president's matter. Just hold on for a few more years. You're still young and there will be plenty of opportunities in the future."

Wang Jianxin spoke directly, his eyes sparkling as he stared at Lu Hao, revealing the majesty of a superior.

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