The Birth of Shanghai's First Conglomerate

The morning sun shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows into the vast Tan Palace villa.

It was a new day, and Chen Pingsheng got up very early.

He even went to Baidu (a Chinese search engine) and searched for a series of questions about the education of child prodigies.

Wow, there are quite a few answers.

Some say we shouldn't force growth, while others say we should let things develop naturally.

Since discovering that his little girl was a child prodigy with a photographic memory, Chen Pingsheng was overjoyed.

The results, which had been overshadowed by the big kid, are finally about to show a glimmer of hope.

His room was huge, with a garden terrace, a separate computer desk, and a walk-in closet.

He casually picked out two casual clothes from the pile and put them on before going to see Little Pipi.

The little girl sleeps in the same room as her sister, and she only likes to sleep with her sister.

Chen Pingsheng knocked on the door, and both of his daughters got up.

Chen An'an was still a little sleepy, while the little girl would open her eyes for a while and then close them again.

It's obvious that he's not fully awake yet.

After carrying her to the living room, Peng Ying and Liu Fen also came over.

Big-Waisted Kid also came along.

"Xiao Xiaoyi seems to have a photographic memory!"

“I taught her math yesterday, and she remembered it immediately.”

"And the same goes for ancient poems, this is simply a prodigy."

"You know what, it's true. What do you think we should tell her that she's a child prodigy after she gets up?"

"We definitely can't say that. Prodigies are most vulnerable to being forced to grow too fast. We can't let her get arrogant."

"Yeah, she's only two and a half, what does she know!"

A group of adults were chattering away around the little girl who was still half asleep.

Chen An'an, who was standing to the side, suddenly said, "Dad, I have to admit that your genes are pretty good, but why is it that they are not present in me?"

"My sister has a photographic memory, but I can't remember something even after reading it a hundred times. This is clearly not right!"

Chen An'an stroked her small chin, deep in thought.

Do you think she's having trouble understanding?
It's really just a convenient excuse for myself.

After all, she had just said a few days ago that her father's genes were bad, which was why her grades were poor.

Now that my younger sister has the ability to remember everything she sees, I need to quickly come up with my next line.

They're all born to the same parents, this makes absolutely no sense.

"An'an, Dad isn't counting on your grades anymore."

Chen Pingsheng patted her on the shoulder, "But your sister is clearly someone who can bring honor to the family, so as her older sister, you have to set a good example for her."

"Don't worry, Dad."

Chen An'an patted her little belly and earnestly assured, "I've known how to be a role model since I was little, so you can rest assured."

You're the one I'm most worried about.

Chen Pingsheng was too lazy to expose her, but the little brat was still quite clever.

She happens to be on holiday today, and in a few days it will be the seven-day National Day holiday.

At that time, she also wanted to go to Hong Kong to ride a superyacht.

Chen Pingsheng also wanted to go there to check out the Tenghui Department Store, which was preparing to open.

After Chen Xinyi finished washing up and eating breakfast.

Yang Xiaole also came over. Her grades were excellent, and she would still be among the top students in an international primary school.

However, she was clearly fooled by Chen An'an and became her devoted follower, admiring her immensely.

After Little Pipi finished breakfast, Chen An'an took her to play in the garden in the yard.

She had her hands behind her back and looked regretful.

Chen An'an said, "Little sister, I have to tell you a cruel little reality!"

When it comes to bluffing, Big Paw is definitely a natural talent.

Little Chen Xinyi looked at her seriously, "Sister, what do you want to say?"

Sigh… Chen An’an sighed, “When I was your age, I could recite the Three Thousand Tang Poems backwards.”

"You can answer the multiplication table in a second. Compared to my talent, you're far inferior!" "Sister, what does it mean to memorize backwards?"

The little girl looked at her with admiration, but she was only two and a half years old, how could she know the meaning of idioms?

Especially those that I've never heard of before.

After thinking carefully about what it meant to be able to recite something backwards, Chen An'an decided to give her a live demonstration.

With a single push-off, he landed on his hands.

Two chubby little legs kept swinging in the air.

This stunned Yang Xiaole, who was standing to the side. This is called reciting it backwards.

This is somewhat different from what she learned at school!

This is absolutely mind-blowing.

"Goose, goose, goose, white feathers float on green water, red webbed feet stir clear waves."

Chen An'an did have some martial arts skills, so reciting backwards was a piece of cake for her.

The difficulty lies in the fact that she doesn't know many lyrics at all.

The little girl was stunned; so this was the legendary ability to recite backwards fluently.

"My sister is amazing."

The little girl looked at her sister with admiration.

Chen An'an waved her little hand, signaling her to be quiet for a moment.

"What's so special about that? Your older sister is only nine years old this year. Not only do I know unparalleled martial arts, but I can also recite them backwards. I can also play the erhu 'Reflecting the Moon.' Sister, although you don't have your sister's unparalleled talent, as long as you are willing to work hard, you can definitely catch up with your sister by half a leg, you know?"

"Yes." The little girl nodded vigorously, her face full of admiration.

Chen An'an didn't pay much attention to it, but instead earnestly taught her the few poems she knew.

In less than half an hour, two-and-a-half-year-old Chen Xinyi had mastered it all.

This...this...this...!
I have to admit, my younger sister seems to be a tiny bit smarter than her.

But it's okay, she's not the boss, An'an, who gives up so easily.

He then demonstrated a set of Mantis Fist techniques in front of her, revealing the unparalleled talent of this peerless female warrior.

If there were a talent ranking in this world, she would definitely be in the top three.

It's a pity that the legendary list of talented individuals has disappeared.

Chen An'an, a master, was lonely and looked melancholy.

The little girl watching from the side was filled with longing, secretly thinking that her sister truly deserved to have such exceptional talent.

Just by making a random expression, she suddenly felt an urge to study harder.

Actually, Chen An'an was simply spacing out.

Even with their parents away, the two sisters are still living a very happy life.

There's a reason why the little girl likes her older sister.

She's incredibly energetic and will start a live stream in no time.

She no longer uses Kuaishou, but has switched to Douyin.

This platform is newly established and has a pitifully small number of users.

However, Chen An'an gained fans very quickly, mainly because she really has some talent.

Moreover, this platform was just starting out, and there were no people specifically shooting videos.

The main problem is that nobody knows yet that accumulating followers can make money so quickly.

Even Chen An'an's father only had the idea of ​​spending 500 million to cultivate the next Xin Teng Live.

In September 2016, Douyin was simply a platform for recording beautiful moments in life.

There are no ways to monetize it yet.

Chen An'an especially liked to dance the butt dance on this platform with her younger sister, and Yang Xiaole joined in as well.

She's the least afraid of losing face; she's been used to it since she was little.

They have no shame left.

As for the little girl, she just does whatever her sister does.

What do I know about anything else?

(End of this chapter)