"It's alright, they're businessmen, I understand."
Yu Mobai spat out the toothpick in his mouth. "Doing business should be about business, that's good."
He didn't say the second half of the sentence, which made it easy for him to get along with Yan Moxuan's parents.
Just use your identity as a "businessman" and you don't need to put on a smiling face or go to great lengths to please anyone.
Instead, Yan Qiushi and Wu Chunli kept flattering him.
Damn, it would be great if his relationships with other people were this simple.
Walking ahead, Yu Mobai felt refreshed.
He didn't buy those 300,000 water cups by being a sucker.
Teamfight Tactics is about to celebrate its first anniversary, and League of Legends is also launching soon. It's not unreasonable to release some merchandise, right?
With such a large number of game users, it would be a shame not to fleece them.
This is probably just the first wave of exploitation; there will be a continuous stream of exploitation in the future.
"Junior, thank you this time."
Yan Moxuan looked at him somewhat shyly, "When we get back, shall we... shall we try some new positions?"
"Wow, Senior Yan, you have no requirements, right?"
Yu Mobai said with a grin, "Where did you learn all these new poses?"
"It's all for you."
Yan Moxuan snorted softly, "You can't dislike me."
Yu Mobai grinned, with Yan Qiushi and Wu Chunli following behind him, so he stopped making irrelevant remarks.
The four of them returned to the warehouse. Yu Mobai checked the quality and signed a new contract.
"Mr. Yu, it's a pleasure doing business with you."
Yan Qiushi laughed out loud, "I hope we can work together again next time."
"I hope so."
Yu Mobai smiled. Now that the matter was resolved, he didn't want to stay any longer. He politely declined Yan Qiushi's offer and prepared to return to school with Yan Moxuan.
"Xiao Xuan, you should get closer to President Yu."
Yan Qiushi pulled her aside and instructed her, "Our factory has finally weathered this crisis. You should thank General Manager Yu properly."
"Dad, I know, you don't need to say more."
Yan Moxuan disliked Yan Qiushi's opportunistic attitude, turned around and got into the car, saying, "Let's go back, I'm going back to school too."
"Drive carefully on the road, Mr. Yu."
Wu Chunli said from outside.
"Okay, I'm off, Director Yan."
Yu Mobai honked the horn to signal, then stepped on the gas, and the car sped off.
"Junior, my parents have always been like that."
Yan Moxuan explained in the car, "If they upset you, I will apologize to you."
"It's fine, why apologize?"
Yu Mobai said with a grin, "It just so happens that my company also needs this batch of water cups, so it's killing two birds with one stone. Just don't cry in secret."
"It's so good to have you."
Yan Moxuan sighed softly, her tears welling up even more.
"That's absolutely right."
Yu Mobai put on his sunglasses and started bragging, "Everyone in the surrounding villages has been saying that I'll definitely amount to something since I was little. My mouth is as sweet as honey, and I'll definitely be able to make my wife happy in the future."
...
After returning to school from Harbin, the last thing for this year was basically done. In the last few days before the holiday, Yu Mobai began to return to being a student.
Final exam preparation, student gatherings, and the upcoming exams became the main themes of Yu Mobai's life.
Whether it's junior high, high school, or university, grades are always an insurmountable hurdle during holidays.
Zheng Zhaoxia has always been particularly concerned about Yu Mobai's grades since she was a child.
So he's been calling frequently these past few days before finals, and Yu Mobai has probably figured out the problem by now.
It basically consists of several steps.
The first step is to ask what they are doing.
The second step is to ask if they have eaten.
The third step is to see how well the review is going and whether the student can get good grades this year.
At this point, Yu Mobai would impatiently repeat, "Mom, it's one thing to look at grades in junior high and high school, but have you ever seen a college student who still cares about grades?"
"Of course there is, I'm looking."
Zheng Zhaoxia was very dissatisfied with her son's attitude, saying, "Who says college students don't need good grades?"
"You already have something to brag about, why would you need my achievements to embellish your already impressive record?"
Yu Mobai began to argue, "Now when you go back to your hometown, everyone bows and scrapes to you, and no one dares to say anything bad about your son."
"Stop saying such useless things."
Zheng Zhaoxia immediately interrupted, "You're a student, shouldn't you be studying hard?"
"What good is being good at studying? In the end, you'll still end up working for my company."
Yu Mobai tilted his head and retorted, "I was awarded the Outstanding Student Award last year, and I can bring it back this year!"
"You talk too much..."
"Hello? Mom, say something."
Yu Mobai slowly pulled the phone away, "The signal is bad, I can't hear what you're saying, I'm hanging up, hanging up, hanging up, all of a sudden..."
"This old lady is really not worth her trouble."
Yu Mobai threw his phone directly on the table, startling Ji Mushu and Hao Xinqing, who were studying nearby.
These past few days, while reviewing his studies, Yu Mobai has been frequenting Shanda Games.
There was no other reason; he mainly felt that studying at such a good school as Shengda would definitely result in a higher score on the final exam compared to studying at City College.
After all, the learning environment is there.
The huge library was packed with people; even a short trip to the restroom could allow you to memorize a few words on the way.
"Then why don't you study properly?"
Ji Mushu handed the review materials to Yu Mobai, "Take a look too. It's not hard to pass, and Aunt Zheng won't say anything to you."
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