Save the Bachelor of Heaven

After being stunned for a long time, Tong Wenjie finally said, "Fang Yuaner, is there really no one to introduce you to a job?"

"Maybe everyone didn't see it." Fang Yuan insisted, "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 you can send a red envelope in the group first, and then talk about helping you find a job." Xiang Nan suggested.

Hearing what he said, Fang Yuan hesitated for a moment, and finally picked up his mobile phone, and sent a red envelope of two hundred yuan in the group.

In fact, he also knew with a high probability that after the red envelopes were distributed, it was unlikely that anyone would introduce him to a job.

But he is still unwilling 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 Fang Yuan's face a little embarrassed.

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

Xiang Nan nodded.

...

During the meal, Fang Yuan looked at his phone frequently, but his complexion became worse and worse.

After all the red envelopes were collected, someone replied to his message.

But it's all "Come on", "Thank you", "Like", "Senior Brother Chong Duck" and the like. There is no nutritious soup, no dry goods at all.

"Fang Yuaner, eat, don't look at it." Seeing this, Tong Wenjie reassured her repeatedly.

"How can I still eat this?" Fang Yuan said depressedly, "Look at these people, they are usually short with my senior brother, not to mention how affectionate they are. This is not the time to really beg them, look at one Everyone pretends to be deaf and dumb."

He thinks that he is usually very popular, he has so many classmates, younger brothers, younger sisters, and he also knows so many rich bosses. I thought that even if I resigned, it would not be difficult to find another job.

But now, he has really been hit by reality! The blow gave him a headache, and his face was completely devastated.

"Dad, you haven't understood that truth yet. Networking is not how many people you know, but how many people know you." Xiang Nan took a few bites, and after eating, he suggested to Fangyuan, "Ma Yun, Liu Qiang You also know Dong, can you point to them?

The people throwing business cards all over the street and asking for contact information are real estate agents and insurance salesmen. Do Ma Yun and Liu Qiangdong still need to ask for contact information? How many people want their contact information and can't get it. "

"In the final analysis, networking is based on the exchange of interests. It is not how many things you ask of others, but how many things they ask of you.

You are now a legal officer of the company, with a stable career and a good salary. There is no place to ask for others, so they 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 doesn't worry that you will ask others to borrow money.

People will naturally start to guard against you and distance themselves from you so as not to be implicated by you. That's human nature, and it's perfectly normal. "

"..." Fang Yuan and Tong Wenjie looked at their son dumbfounded.

They really didn't expect their son to speak 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 also on the Internet." Xiang Nan spread his hands and said, "Have you never read Zeng Guang Xian Wen? There are tea and wine and many brothers. How have you ever met someone in a crisis? Say spring is good, I'm afraid that autumn will be cold."

"..." Fang Yuan and Tong Wenjie looked at each other, really not knowing what to say.

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

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

...

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

"It's not a bad thing. Boys should be more mature. What good can they do if they play around all day, eat, drink and have fun?" Tong Wenjie agreed.

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

"He is already eighteen, an adult. In ancient times, he got married and had a child. He is the father of the child, and he will return the child." Tong Wenjie retorted, "It is you who are too immature as a father to let the child do it for you." Worry about it."

Fang Yuan blinked her eyes, but couldn't say anything more.

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

I thought that I was very popular, that I had friends wherever I went, and I didn't worry about my job at all, thinking that I would soon have a way out if I resigned.

So he often arrives late and leaves early for work, and always sneaks away to drink with Qiao Weidong, just like a veteran in the workplace.

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

That being the case, he should work honestly. Otherwise, he would be fired, and the whole family, old and young, who else could they rely on to support them.

...

"By the way, let me tell you something again. I went to Fanfan's room just now, do you know what he is doing?" Tong Wenjie said again.

Fang Yuan was taken aback for a moment, then blinked, and said in a low voice, "You're not doing that kind of thing, are you?"

"What, look where you want to go." Tong Wenjie immediately thumped him when he heard it.

"I'm talking about playing games, where did you go?" Fang Yuan smirked.

Tong Wenjie blushed, "You're not serious. Come on, get down to business and don't make trouble. Let me tell you, my son is writing a thesis."

"Writing a thesis?! What kind of thesis?" Fang Yuan asked in surprise, "Aren't the papers only written in universities?"

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

"Is there such a thing?" Fang Yuan quickly took out his mobile phone to check, "Hey, it seems to be okay. But our son can write papers?"

"Yes, I have written a long article. I don't really understand what is written about the history of celestial body composition." Tong Wenjie explained.

"You don't even understand, how does our son understand?" Fang Yuan wondered.

"Son is smart." Tong Wenjie said proudly, "He used to patronize mischief and didn't use his cleverness to the right place. Now my son finally knows how to work hard."

"It can be explained in this way." Fang Yuan nodded and said, "But our son is really such a genius, he can write a thesis at the age of eighteen? I have been holding back my college graduation thesis for several months."

"You and I are both academic masters, how could my son not be a genius?" Tong Wenjie said with certainty.