#172 - Chapter 172 Barely World Class

The Wu Family.

Wu Yangfeng arrived at his brother Wu Yangcheng's place.

"Brother, I feel uneasy," Wu Yangfeng said in the study.

"What makes you uneasy?" Wu Yangcheng asked.

Wu Yangfeng was silent for a moment before saying, "Didn't you say you were going to investigate Lin Chen? I found someone to break into Lin Chen's house, but I can't contact them."

"Can't contact them?" Wu Yangcheng was taken aback.

"Yeah, my man told me before the operation that he had found a skilled locksmith who could guarantee to be discreet."

"But after they went, there was no news, and their phones are switched off," Wu Yangfeng said.

Wu Yangcheng's expression changed slightly: "You didn't use your own phone, did you? Could they have been caught by the police?"

Wu Yangfeng shook his head.

"They weren't caught by the police. I secretly investigated. Besides, I used another phone to contact them, so no one can trace it back to me."

Wu Yangcheng paced back and forth.

"Do you suspect that Lin Chen secretly hired bodyguards and caught them? If so, Lin Chen might find out it was us through your people."

Wu Yangfeng nodded.

"I have such concerns."

Wu Yangcheng considered for a while and said, "Don't panic, it's not a big problem. Lin Chen won't dare to detain your people for too long. They should release them soon."

"Brother, could it be—" Wu Yangfeng gestured towards his neck.

Wu Yangcheng shook his head: "It won't come to that. Would they kill someone over such a small matter? Be patient and wait for a day or two. Restricting personal freedom will put them in a passive position."

"Okay," Wu Yangfeng nodded.

"You're someone who's seen big storms, why are you panicking over such a small thing?"

Wu Yangfeng lit a cigarette and took a deep breath: "Because I can't see through Lin Chen. He's very ordinary, but why do people like Old Xu look at him differently?"

"He doesn't feel right."

Wu Yangcheng said in a deep voice: "It's certain that he has someone behind him, but it shouldn't be too strong. Otherwise, would our Wu family still be doing well today?"

"Take a trip to the Demon City."

"When your people come out, go to Lin Chen. They should give an explanation for restricting their personal freedom for so long."

Wu Yangfeng nodded.

...

"Qianqian, practice hard."

In the shop, Lin Chen taught Lin Qianqian while practicing Tai Chi.

"Okay, okay," Lin Qianqian imitated and learned earnestly.

"Knock knock."

Just as Gu Ji Tai Chi finished, a knock on the door sounded. Lin Chen opened the door, and Li Lin, who was delivering books, was outside.

"Master Lin," Driver Li Lin said respectfully.

"Li Lin, thank you for your trouble again."

The two of them moved several boxes of books from the trolley. Li Lin went out again and delivered the other boxes.

"Master Lin, call me when you're done," Li Lin said respectfully.

Although Lin Chen is young, he is Master Lin Yu, and his reputation is very high online.

His fairy tales have begun to become popular all over the world.

Lin Chen smiled and said, "Rest more. I have to go out for autographs at noon and won't be finished. Come back in the evening."

"Okay," Li Lin nodded.

Soon Li Lin left.

Lin Chen said, "Qianqian, play by yourself for a while. Dad has to work."

"Dad, I'll watch you work."

Soon Lin Chen began to sign autographs, Lin Qianqian watched beside him. After five minutes, writing experience flooded into Lin Chen's mind.

Lin Chen was surprised.

Why is there writing experience?

"Qianqian, are you learning Dad's writing?" Lin Chen asked Lin Qianqian.

"Yes."

"When I write well, I can help you, Dad."

Lin Qianqian said in a childish voice.

Lin Chen smiled: "Then you study hard. If you write very well, Dad will let you help."

"Okay, okay."

Lin Chen continued, and Lin Qianqian continued to watch earnestly.

Lin Chen's signature time for each book is short, so she won't be immersed in it.

"Beep beep!"

Before he finished signing, the phone rang.

The call was from Xu Mengyao: "Husband, Old Xu is urging us. I've driven to the outside of the shop."

"Qianqian, let's go."

Lin Chen picked up Lin Qianqian and left.

Xu Mengyao changed to the passenger seat. After Lin Chen let Lin Qianqian sit down, he drove off. Xu Mengyao said, "Husband, the head of the foundation has been found."

"So fast?" Lin Chen said in surprise.

Xu Mengyao: "I asked my dad to find someone. He knows a lot of people, this one is more reliable. Whether to use him or not, you can meet him and decide."

"If you don't think it's suitable, change him."

Lin Chen nodded: "Give me a copy of his information then."

"Okay."

Lin Qianqian, sitting in the back row, said, "Mommy, Daddy, let's sing. Daddy, you go first."

"Okay."

Lin Chen smiled.

He sang.

Xu Mengyao and Lin Qianqian listened attentively. Xu Mengyao felt that Lin Chen's singing was getting better and better.

"Daddy, it's my turn."

Lin Qianqian scrambled to say after Lin Chen finished singing.

Before she finished singing, Lin Chen began to gain singing experience.

Lin Qianqian is now also a kind of learning.

Just as Lin Qianqian was about to finish singing, the system's voice rang in Lin Chen's mind: "Host, your singing skill has reached the Grandmaster level."

A lot of information poured into Lin Chen's mind.

Lin Qianqian's singing talent also instantly improved a lot.

Lin Chen estimated that her singing talent was less than twenty, now it has doubled, and it is estimated to be in the thirties.

The difference between a talent of teens and thirties is quite big.

"Mommy, Daddy, I'll sing it again."

"I feel like I can sing better."

Lin Qianqian said after singing.

"Okay, Qianqian, come again."

Lin Chen said with a smile.

Lin Qianqian continued, and Xu Mengyao's eyes showed surprise. She could clearly feel the difference between the two times.

Lin Qianqian seemed to have been enlightened.

Although it is not particularly amazing, Lin Qianqian is only two years old, and it is very good for her to sing like this.

"Qianqian, you sang great."

Xu Mengyao said after Lin Qianqian finished singing.

"Husband, does Qianqian have talent in this area?"

Lin Chen smiled: "There is naturally talent. In the future, I think there will definitely be no problem in being a KTV microphone tyrant. But her talent in mathematics and painting is stronger."

"Is the difference big?" Xu Mengyao asked.

Lin Chen nodded: "Quite big. Her singing talent, if excavated, should be able to reach the provincial level, and her mathematics and painting are both at the world-class level."

"But we don't need to be so utilitarian. If Qianqian likes to sing, I will also teach her."

Xu Mengyao: "Husband, what level is your singing at?"

Lin Chen smiled slightly.

He just reached the Grandmaster level.

"Barely world-class."

"This is usually practiced less, so it's okay."

Xu Mengyao: "..."

She娇嗔said: "Husband, you are too Versailles, what is barely world-class? What else do you want?"

Lin Chen smiled: "My cooking, fairy tale creation, painting, calligraphy, including driving skills are stronger."

Xu Mengyao was stunned.

"Your driving skills are stronger?"

Lin Chen said: "I drive more than I sing, I often drive, and my driving skills naturally go up."

"Wife, it's your turn to sing."

"Qianqian, applaud and welcome."

Lin Qianqian clapped her little hands: "Mommy, sing quickly."