Wealth and glory are fleeting, and throughout five thousand years of history, the rise and fall of great families are not uncommon. Even the emperors of the past couldn't guarantee the prosperity of their descendants for generations. With the changing times and the passage of years, everything becomes insignificant.
Qiuqiu's father sighed, leaving his cousin speechless.
"Oh my God, what kind of brainwashing did Mr. Chen give you, Uncle? Your words are so profound! You don't sound like a nouveau riche at all!"
These ideas were subtly instilled in Qiuqiu's father by Qian over time. He pretended that he wasn't listening, but he remembered everything. Today's events served merely as a catalyst. Qian lightly touched upon these long-instilled thoughts and ignited them. Even the parrot raised by Qiuqiu's father has been taught some poetry and prose by Qian. The brainwashing was gradual and subconscious.
