Wen Xinya was overjoyed. She picked up her long skirt and ran into the house.
Si Yiyan was holding a thick book in his hand, reading it very seriously. His introverted temperament was tainted with the scent of books, making him look more magnanimous and knowledgeable. The light blue shirt on his body made him look like a green lotus, graceful and elegant, and his whole body radiated the brightest light.
Wen Xinya ran over and excitedly called out Si Yiyan's name: "Yan-Yan-Yan-"
Si Yiyan seemed to be immersed in the book.
Wen Xinya pouted in dissatisfaction, and moved her head closer to him, wanting to see what book he was reading that was so engrossed in it that he couldn't even take care of herself.
As a result, when I saw all kinds of weird characters, I was completely stunned.
She didn't recognize it at all.
It didn't look like English, nor did it look like French. The strange characters were combined with the letters she was familiar with, leaping off the paper, graceful, exquisite, and simple, like a beautiful elf.
Is this another language that Si Yiyan is familiar with
Wen Xinya subconsciously looked towards Si Yiyan, but happened to meet his focused gaze.
At some point, Si Yiyan's attention was no longer on the book, but moved to her face. His eyes were glowing with gorgeous glass light, just like moonlight winding down, full of bright light.
Wen Xinya's heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously asked, "What are you looking at?"
Si Yiyan raised his thin lips slightly and pulled her to sit next to him: "Wen Haowen invited you to attend the board meeting of Wen Group, and you don't seem nervous at all."
Wen Haowen convened the board meeting for unclear purposes, and he specifically invited Xinya with ill intentions. He was somewhat worried that she wouldn't be able to handle it. You know... Xinya wasn't dealing with Wen Haowen and Ning Shuqian, but the group of venomous snakes behind Ning Shuqian.
Wen Xinya said confidently: "I know they are coming for me, why should I be nervous? If an enemy comes, we will fight him; if a flood comes, we will drown it."
They made their move, and she followed suit.
Si Yiyan asked calmly: "If that's the case, then the day after tomorrow, what name do you plan to use to attend the board meeting?"
Wen Haowen was going to make a move, and she couldn't avoid it, but Wen Haowen used the board of directors to plot against Xinya. Whether she attended the board of directors or not, it would cause dissatisfaction among the board of directors.
Wen Xinya laughed and said, "The hermit has his own clever plan."
You have a plan, and I have a ladder. It's just a competition of who is more clever.
If she couldn't even deal with Wen Haowen's little trick, how could she manage the huge Wen Group? It was Wen Haowen's behavior yesterday that made her think of this.
Seeing her bright eyes, Si Yiyan knew that she was fully confident and couldn't help but smile, "Remember, no matter what time it is, I have the power to turn the tide."
The words were spoken in a plain tone, with a plain confidence, as if they were just stating a fact rather than highlighting anything. However, the more arrogant and confident the words were, and the more they were spoken in such a plain tone, the more ordinary they became, and the more ordinary they became, the more frightening they became.
He treats problems that others have to worry about with indifference. You can imagine how strong and confident this person is.
After saying that, he continued reading.
Wen Xinya was shocked, then calmed down. She couldn't help but look at the book in his hand: "What book are you reading?"
Si Yiyan said: "The Biography of Athena."
Wen Xinya was shocked: "Greek mythology!"
She was somewhat surprised. She didn't expect Si Yiyan to read books on mythology. Si Yiyan had extensive knowledge and was proficient in the six arts of a gentleman, rites, music, archery, charioteering, calligraphy and mathematics. He also liked to read the history and humanities of various countries, as well as miscellaneous biographies, and even some unofficial history. Not to mention orthodox literature, his knowledge was so profound that even his grandfather praised him.
Si Yiyan nodded: "Well, it's very interesting. If you want to understand a country, the first thing you need to understand is the cultural colors that have been passed down, because these cultural colors combine the wisdom and imaginative creativity of the people of that country, and also reflect their humanity. Mythology is the most typical kind of cultural color."
Therefore, it is not surprising that he reads mythological stories.
Wen Xinya asked curiously: "So, you want to know about Greece?"
Si Yiyan shook his head: "Wrong!"
Wen Xinya looked at him suspiciously. Wasn’t it him who said that
Si Yiyan laughed: "I just want to see what the armored guardian goddess Athena in Greek mythology looks like."
See what the difference is between her and the goddess in his mind who is armed to the teeth.
Wen Xinya couldn't help but feel jealous and glanced at the book in his hand coldly: "I didn't expect you to know ancient Greek, that's pretty impressive~!"
Ancient Greek is a very beautiful language, with clear structure, thorough and clear concepts, and a variety of expressions - seemingly endless, suitable for the needs of both rigorous thinkers and talented poets, and it is also rich in imagery.
Many foreign historical books like to use ancient Greek, such as the Bible!
I heard that the ancient Greek version of the Bible is more imaginative and profound than Latin and English, and it can give these texts a magical religious color.
Si Yiyan laughed: "Well, my mother likes ancient Greek culture and taught me some when I was young."
Language is the flaw of Warm and Elegant.
She really doesn't have much talent for learning languages. She is now learning two foreign languages, English and English. She can only use English for exams, and English is only for conversations.
As a result, she developed a deep resentment towards her talent for language learning.
Wen Xinya said in a sour tone: "I see. I heard that learning a language should start from childhood."
While she could only read short phrases in English, he was already so good that he could read such a thick book of ancient Greek mythology. It was really discouraging.
This means that she had been living away from home since she was young and missed the best time to learn the language.
Si Yiyan couldn't help but laugh. This excuse was actually quite convincing: "Mr. Mo has studied foreign languages for decades, but he's still not as good as you. You're already very good."
Mr. Mo, I am just speaking the truth and I don't mean to offend you.
As expected, people are meant to be compared. Wen Xinya's eyes lit up and she couldn't help laughing: "Si Yiyan, you are so bold. You actually dare to slander my grandfather. I will tell my grandfather and let him punish you."
Wen Xinya's resentful and fragile heart was instantly healed by Si Yiyan.
Si Yiyan couldn't help but sweat on his forehead.