"It's not giving up," Han Chen raised his eyelids slightly, "I just want to pursue what I care about."
The implication is that promotion is not something he cares about.
Ling Yuebin could not understand Han Chen's paranoia and stubbornness at all.
"If you don't move up, you'll suffer a lot," Ling Yuebin said. "Isn't that the May Day holiday schedule? You're the only one who's been scheduled for three days out of five. Don't you understand the connection?"
"If I don't work during the five-day holiday, someone else will," Han Chen said. "It doesn't matter who works, not to mention triple the pay."
Ling Yuebin was slightly stunned. "Are you short of money recently?"
"Well, I need to buy furniture for my mom, but there's not enough money in the card," Han Chen said.
Ling Yuebin clicked his tongue and shook his head. "Haven't you been working in the capital for two years? How come you haven't saved a penny? Oh, and you bought Teacher Du's house. You're really broke now." He patted Han Chen's shoulder and said, "Make money, man. Supporting your family is a big deal."
Han Chen suddenly fell silent.
He suddenly recalled what Zhou Mo had said to him before.
Zhou Mo said that he was studying for a doctorate and had no income, so he was the pillar of their small family.
At that time, I felt that Zhou Mo's tone was playful and half-joking.
Now that I think about it, I truly realize how difficult it is to be the "pillar of the family."
Buzz.
The phone vibrated.
Han Chen took a look and saw that it was a photo sent by Zhou Mo.
She took a photo of the bouquet of bright red roses, with half of her face in the shot.
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