On the day Xie Qian left Beijing, Xie Jinghu and his assistant personally sent Xie Qian to the airport. Without Old Mrs. Xie to smooth things over, there was not even a warm atmosphere between father and son.
In the car, Xie Jinghu was the first to break the silence: "Your mother seems to be recovering from her illness. Is it interesting for her to stay in Chengdu and work in publishing? If she really wants to do something, there's no shortage of jobs for her in Beijing."
Xie Qian sneered in response: "I think it's good in Rongcheng. The people there are very nice and won't make her unhappy. Work is to make her happy, not to make money."
This was exactly what Xie Jinghu wanted.
For women, having an outstanding career is icing on the cake, but if you are not outstanding, it doesn’t matter, it won’t affect the overall situation!
Take the publishing industry that Zou Weijun is in, for example. It seems that he has made quite a splash, but he doesn’t make much money.
However, if Zou Weijun's career continues to rise, it will also be a good thing for Xie Jinghu. Rich businessmen want to get rid of the nouveau riche aura, which is why some bosses are eyeing the arts industry to marry wives.
What a contemptuous expression there was on Xie Jinghu's face.
Xie Qian really felt sick for a moment.
If a man doesn't appreciate a woman, why should he marry her?
It can be seen that this marriage was a mistake from the beginning. Xie Jinghu married his mother out of utilitarianism rather than appreciation!
But it doesn’t matter. Now I am full of utilitarianism rather than respect towards Xie Jinghu.
It makes me feel much better when I think about it this way.
——I just don’t know when Zhao Dong will pass the “information” to Xie Jinghu’s ears, so that he can get the film and television company smoothly.
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