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126 [Genius Son]

After being stunned for a long time, Tong Wenjie finally said, "Fang Yuan'er, is it true that no one has introduced you to a job?"

"Maybe everyone didn't see it." Fang Yuan said harshly, "After all, I only sent one message and it was quickly overwhelmed by other messages. It's normal that everyone didn't see it."

"Dad, if you are still not convinced, then send a red envelope to the group first, and then talk about helping you find a job." Xiang Nan suggested.

After hearing what he said, Fangyuan hesitated for a moment, finally picked up her phone and sent a red envelope of two hundred yuan to the group.

In fact, he most likely knows that after the red envelopes are distributed, it is unlikely that anyone will introduce him to a job.

But he still doesn't want to admit defeat to his son easily. This is a matter of face for him as a father.

After the red envelope was sent out, it was quickly snatched up by the group of friends, which shows that many people are online now.

However, no one mentioned work to him.

This made Fangyuan's face become a little embarrassed.

"Okay, let's eat first, eat." Tong Wenjie saw this and hurriedly said.

Xiang Nan nodded.



During the meal, Fangyuan looked at her phone frequently, but her expression became worse and worse.

After receiving all the red envelopes, some people responded to his message.

But it's just "come on", "thank you", "like", "brother, rush duck" and the like, which are nutritious soups and slops, and don't have any useful information at all.

"Fang Yuan'er, let's eat, don't look away." Tong Wenjie saw this and comforted him repeatedly.

"How can I still eat this?" Fang Yuan said depressedly, "Look at these people, they are usually older than my senior brother, not to mention how affectionate they are. This is not the time to really beg them. Look at one of them.

Everyone pretends to be deaf and dumb."

He thought that he was usually very popular. He had so many classmates, junior brothers, junior sisters, and knew so many rich bosses. He originally thought that it would not be difficult to find another job even if he resigned.

But now, he has really been hit with a brick by reality! It gave him a headache and a loss of face.

"Dad, you haven't understood that yet. Networking is not about how many people you know, but how many people know you." Xiang Nan took a few bites, and after finishing the meal, he suggested to Fangyuan, "Ma Yun, Liu Qiang

You also know Dong, can you point them out?

Real estate agents and insurance salespeople are throwing business cards all over the streets asking for their contact information. Do Jack Ma and Liu Qiangdong still need to ask for their contact information? How many people want their contact information but can't get it."

“In the final analysis, relationships are based on the exchange of interests. It’s not about how many things you ask others for, but how many things they ask you for.

You are now a corporate legal officer with a stable career and a good salary. You have no need to ask for help, so people will naturally be willing to get close to you. But once you lose your job, you will immediately become a middle-aged unemployed man. Who will not worry that you will find someone else?

Borrow money.

People will naturally start to guard against you and stay away from you to avoid being implicated by you. This is human nature, and this is a completely normal thing."

"..." Fangyuan and Tong Wenjie both stared at their son in shock.

They really didn't expect that their son could tell such a thorough truth.

"Son, where did you learn these things?" Fang Yuan coughed dryly and asked in disbelief.

"It's all in this book, and it's all on the Internet." Xiang Nan spread his hands and said, "Have you never read "Zengguang Xianwen"? There are tea and wine, there are many brothers, how can you see one person in a pinch? There is no human kindness.

I say spring is beautiful, but I'm afraid there will be cold weather when autumn comes."

"..." Fangyuan and Tong Wenjie looked at each other and really didn't know what to say.

"Okay, you guys should go back to your room after dinner." Tong Wenjie urged.

Xiang Nan and Lin Lei'er both nodded and then went back to their rooms.



"Alas, our son has grown up too fast. A few days ago he was just a naughty and mischievous monkey, but these days he has become more worldly than you and me." Fang Yuan said with emotion.

"This is not a bad thing. Boys should be more mature. What kind of future can they get from playing around, eating, drinking and having fun all day long?" Tong Wenjie agreed.

"He is still a child now, he should be like a child. He is innocent and cute. Now that he has become so mature, I don't think it is a good thing." Fang Yuan objected.

"He is already eighteen years old and an adult. In ancient times, he had already married and had children. He is the father of the child, but he still has the child." Tong Wenjie retorted, "It's because you are too immature as a father to let the child be yours."

Worry about everything."

Fangyuan blinked, not knowing what to say.

To be honest, after this incident, he really learned a lesson.

I originally thought that I was very popular and had friends everywhere I went. I didn't worry about my job at all. I thought I would find a way out soon if I quit my job.

Therefore, he often arrives late for work and leaves early, and he always sneaks out to drink with Qiao Weidong, making him look like a veteran in the workplace.

But now he knows that his so-called connections are basically worthless. If he is really fired, no one will take over.

In this case, he should work honestly. Otherwise, if he is really fired, who can the whole family rely on to support him?



"By the way, let me tell you something again. I just went to Fanfan's room. Do you know what he was doing?" Tong Wenjie asked again.

Fangyuan was stunned for a moment, then blinked and lowered his voice and said, "You're not doing that kind of thing, are you?"

"What? Look where you are going." Upon hearing this, Tong Wenjie immediately punched him.

"I was talking about playing games, where did you think you were?" Fang Yuan said with a bad smile.

Tong Wenjie's face turned red, "You are not serious. Now, let's get down to business and stop making trouble. I'm telling you, my son is writing a thesis."

"Write a paper?! What paper should you write?" Fangyuan asked in surprise, "Isn't paper written only in universities?"

"My son said that as long as he has the ability, he can write a paper at the age of five. Moreover, he also said that once the paper is published, he can participate in independent enrollment." Tong Wenjie explained.

"Really? There is such a thing?" Fangyuan quickly took out his mobile phone to check, "Hey, it seems to be really good. But can our son write a paper?"

"Yes, I've written a long article. I don't know much about the 'history of the composition of celestial bodies' or anything like that." Tong Wenjie explained.

"You don't understand, how can our son understand?" Fangyuan wondered.

"My son is smart." Tong Wenjie said proudly, "He used to be naughty and mischievous and did not use his intelligence in the right place. Now my son finally knows how to work hard."

"That's an explanation," Fang Yuan nodded, "but is our son really that talented that he can write a thesis at the age of eighteen? I had to hold back my college graduation thesis for several months."
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