Appreciate ancient culture

"My grandfather wants me to go to the grassroots level for training, saying it would bring me closer to the common people and allow me to serve them."

Zhu Yan pouted, clearly not very satisfied with this arrangement. After all, it was genuinely difficult for a young girl to go to a remote grassroots area.

"But my father disagrees. He says that as a girl, there are too many inconveniences in a remote place.

My father's opinion is that Western countries are currently heavily influencing our Dragon Country's culture, and the development of entertainment and culture in Dragon Country is quite stagnant.

He wants me to join the broadcasting and television industry to contribute to entertainment and culture, promoting Dragon Country's traditional culture and the excellent qualities of Dragon Country people.

Coincidentally, I studied journalism and media."

"Uncle places great importance on the entertainment and cultural industries?"

"Yes, my father often pays attention to TV dramas, movies, and variety shows.

He often says: 'Hong Kong and Taiwan, such small places, have produced so many good works, whether in film, television, or music. Why can't we in mainland Dragon Country do the same?'"

Chen Dong nodded. Where is the United States' strongest cultural output? Of course, it's Hollywood movies. People all over the world love to watch their blockbusters.

Various American ideas, good American tourist spots, and excellent products are showcased in these movies, subtly increasing the recognition of their national products, which then sell better worldwide, and also attracting a large number of tourists and talented individuals.

Not to mention other countries, just Dragon Country alone, who knows how many talented people went to the United States and were unwilling to return?

Of course, the reasons for this are complex. Objective factors such as an overly competitive domestic environment, an unfriendly environment in many industries, and an impure academic atmosphere certainly exist, but American cultural output has absolutely played a significant role.

"Haha, then you have a heavy burden on your shoulders. I have high hopes for you."

.....

After they parted ways, Chen Dong drove back to the villa, took off his clothes, and went straight into the bathroom.

Anyway, he was the only one at home, so he could do whatever made him comfortable.

But immediately, the bathroom door was pushed open, and a beautiful figure appeared in Chen Dong's sight.

"Holy cow, Sister Yurou, what's going on with you?"

Because Chen Dong's sports car was too loud, Su Yurou knew as soon as he returned and rushed over immediately.

"Seeing you're too tired, I came to help you scrub your back...."

Su Shi once wrote in "Ode to the Red Cliff":

"Crashing waves pound the shore, stirring up a thousand piles of snow. The landscape is like a painting; how many heroes emerged in that era!"

Today, Chen Dong gained a whole new understanding of this ancient famous line—

Splashing water pounded against the steep cliffs, stirring up waves like countless snowflakes.

He couldn't help but be amazed at the depth of realism and vividness with which these ancient literary masters described scenes.

In a blink of an eye, rocks pierce the sky, water splashes everywhere, like palm-sized snowflakes flying into the sky, and then gently falling.

Su Shi said the landscape was like a painting, but Chen Dong wanted to say, "A beauty is like a painting, attracting countless heroes to bow down!"

Back then, Xiao Chen test-drove, full of heroic spirit, dominating the battlefield, and in a moment of conversation, the enemy's ships turned to ashes.....

.....

Chen Dong could only say one thing—the Dragon Phoenix Soup was truly nourishing!

Su Yurou naturally also experienced the charm and effect of the Dragon Phoenix Soup, feeling both pain and joy!

If it weren't for the many buffs, Chen Dong felt he would definitely have to lean on the wall to walk. Fortunately, he had the system as a cheat, and in the end, he carried Su Yurou out of the bathroom....

Compared to the peaceful and harmonious atmosphere on Chen Dong's side, Shen Xingyu finally finished his busy period.

Fang Qiang was dead, and his subordinates would not easily accept being absorbed by him.

Many of them were troublemakers; they only recognized Fang Qiang, not the Shen Family.

The Shen Family had long since gone legitimate, and he only had a small number of bodyguards to protect core members.

At this time, his strength seemed a bit stretched. Fortunately, he still had a real estate company that employed many construction teams.

He selected some people from them, and with his bodyguards leading the way, after a busy period, he finally took over all of Fang Qiang's operations.

More than twenty KTVs, a steel mill, and a construction team of 500 people.

With the addition of these forces, Shen Xingyu had more resources in his hands. Although many of these people had some unsavory pasts, and even criminal records.

But so what? As long as he climbed up to the Gong Family in Kyoto, these problems would no longer be problems.

Late at night, Shen Xingyu looked into the distance—Xu Wanying, that bitch, thinking she had some looks and dared to provoke me, Shen Xingyu. Then I'll collect some interest from you first.

Don't you like to stand up for Chen Dong? I want to see what expression you'll have when you see your daughter dead on the roadside. Will you still be able to bargain with me haughtily? At that time, you'll be wailing and full of regret, won't you?

And Chen Dong, I want you to see the day you are betrayed by your loved ones and become a lonely man.....

.....

The essence of autumn grew stronger, and the mornings became increasingly cool.

The air conditioning was on the lowest setting, and a silky silk quilt gently covered the two of them.

Su Yurou had a faint smile on her lips, occasionally moving her mouth, as if she was dreaming of something happy.

Chen Dong looked down. A few strands of dark hair playfully scattered on his chest, gently swaying with Su Yurou's breathing, brushing against his skin, feeling a slight tickle.

It seemed this was the culprit that woke him up at eight o'clock, while the beauty in his arms was still sleeping soundly.

Her soft, delicate body was as warm and smooth as jade, and her skin was as fine as mutton fat. Chen Dong could clearly feel that Su Yurou's skin, appearance, and figure had noticeably improved compared to when they first got together.

Could it be the great power of love?

Is this the wonder of the Creator? Male and female, yin and yang, even in sleep, they unconsciously draw closer, attracting each other.

Just like the two poles of a magnet, they cannot exist separately; as soon as they get close, they are attracted to each other.

The best part of the day is the morning. Since he was awake, Chen Dong naturally didn't want to waste this beautiful morning.

To let such precious time slip away would be a disrespect to life, a disrespect to the beauty before him, and even more, a disregard for the system!

....

At ten o'clock, Su Yurou and Chen Dong returned to Courtyard No. 27 together. Aunt Wang was feeding Su Yu breakfast.

The little one was growing more and more lively. His big eyes instantly lit up with a strong smile when he saw Su Yurou.

A child's pure eyes can truly melt everything, making one forget all worries.

After Su Yurou and Chen Dong finished breakfast, Chen Dong naturally picked up the child. The six-month-old child slept relatively less during the day.

He was awake for a little over half the time, full of curiosity about the world, always directing the adults to carry him around.

"Say 'Daddy,' little one."

Chen Dong pinched the child's adorable, chubby cheeks. He was very cute.

"He's only six months old, how can he talk?" Su Yurou said coquettishly, but her eyes were full of tenderness. How wonderful it would be if this moment could last forever!

If we were truly a family, how wonderful that would be! The softest part of her heart seemed to be gently touched, and Su Yurou smiled brightly:

Even if he isn't the child's biological father, so what? In the future, I will tell Xiao Yu that his father's name is Chen Dong!

As for Qi Yingfei, let him go to hell.