"Father, I've made up my mind!"
"I don't want to be a good-for-nothing who just loafs around and waits to die; there's no point in living like that!"
"I am capable, I am motivated, and I am very smart."
"That's why I must strive and fight!"
"I want to be like you, a big shot who is both rich and powerful!"
Under Director Song's solemn gaze, Song Qiang clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and looked at Director Song with great determination: "Dad, tell me exactly what to do."
I will work hard!
"I want to make a name for myself."
"I want to be a truly superior person!"
"Dry!"
"Bang!"
Song Qiang slammed his fist heavily on the table, his gaze serious and resolute as he looked at Factory Director Song before him. At that moment, he was brimming with fighting spirit and determination.
After all, he had always been ambitious and thought he was very capable. How could he be willing to live a muddled life, just waiting to die?
That's pointless.
"very good."
"You still have the drive and energy to strive."
"It's not entirely hopeless."
Looking at Song Qiang, who was clenching his fists and making a solemn vow, Factory Director Song sneered: "He's still my son, not a complete and utterly useless piece of trash!"
"Well."
"father……"
Upon hearing this, Director Song felt extremely embarrassed.
"Since you want to strive, I will give you a chance and show you a way."
Factory Director Song looked at Song Qiang with a serious expression: "Pack your things and go to Linhai County to find Lin Sen from today."
"Try to gain his trust and work for him!"
"ah!?"
Upon hearing Director Song's words, Song Qiang's eyes widened in shock, completely dumbfounded.
"Gulp."
"Father, Father."
"Are you kidding me?"
"You...you want me to go find him, to join him?"
"How can this be done!"
In an instant, Song Qiang shook his head like a rattle: "Dad, I have a grudge against him. I'm already seething with anger because I don't want to find a way to get revenge on him."
"Now you want me to go and hang out with him."
"How embarrassing..."
Song Qiang looked resistant: "Dad, I'm not going."
"idiot."
"Bang!"
Seeing Song Qiang's reluctant expression, Factory Director Song slammed his hand on the table with a cold face and said, "I'm telling you, this Lin Sen is very smart and a very capable person."
"He started from scratch and built a huge brewery all by himself."
"And they can manipulate you, and even me, at will."
"This shows that his brain is really very useful."
"Therefore, his future is absolutely limitless!"
Factory Director Song looked at Song Qiang with a very serious expression: "If you can gain his trust and work for him, it will be very beneficial to your future."
"As for being shameful?"
"hehe!"
Factory Director Song scoffed dismissively: "Let me tell you, it's shameful to be penniless and incompetent."
"Han Xin suffered the humiliation of crawling between someone's legs back then, is that shameful?"
"Who dares to laugh at Han Xin for being a disgrace?"
"Wu Zixu was obtained by the King of Qin in exchange for five sheepskins. Is that shameful?"
"And the Prince of Yan, in order to avoid having his fiefdom reduced, pretended to be insane and ate dog excrement. How shameful!"
"Many important figures have experienced humiliation before they achieved success. Is that shameful?"
"Even when your father was young, when I first entered the textile factory, I did plenty of dirty and hard work for others. But now, does anyone in the textile factory dare to say I'm a disgrace? Does anyone dare to laugh at me?"
Factory Director Song looked coldly at Song Qiang: "Let me tell you, these days people laugh at poverty but not prostitution."
"No matter where you get your money, as long as you have money, you can have anything!"
"You'll save face, and people will flatter and fawn over you!"
"Take you for example. You run rampant in the textile factory, drawing a salary for nothing every month, and nobody dares to say anything," Factory Director Song sneered. "Isn't that all because of me?"
"If I retire one day, do you think anyone in the textile factory will still care about you or pamper you?"
"Uh, Dad, I, I..."
Under Director Song's reprimand, Song Qiang lowered his head in embarrassment, opened his mouth, but could not refute.
Because what Director Song said was indeed the truth.
"Father, does he really have such ability?"
"If I follow him, can I really make a name for myself?"
After some thought, Song Qiang looked at Factory Director Song with a very complicated expression.
"It's highly likely to be possible."
Factory Director Song glanced at Song Qiang: "But the premise is that you have to be smart enough, follow him properly, and not resort to petty tricks or underhanded tactics."
"That would only lead to disaster."
"call."
"Dad, I'll listen to you!"
After Director Song finished speaking, Song Qiang hesitated for a moment, then his gaze became extremely solemn. He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, saying, "Then I'll go find him, I'll go work for him!"
"very good."
Factory Director Song glanced at Song Qiang and handed him a note: "Going alone like this is useless. You want to seek refuge with them, but they won't take you in easily."
"So take this."
Consider this your pledge of allegiance!
Factory Director Song handed the note to Song Qiang, took a sip of tea, and said, "In that case, he should give you face and accept it."
"But you definitely won't be able to get into his core decision-making level anytime soon."
"After all, you've just arrived and can't gain his complete trust yet."
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