Back to 2010 as a scholar

No one is perfect, everyone will have selfishness.

Master Song waited until Song Gangyi half-guaranteed and half-promised that he would help arrange the future of several close relatives in the future, finally showed a satisfied smile, and went back to the house to rest.

The people in the room who were at war just now finally got a little more harmonious, and they started chatting about other household chores, and took a look at the Spring Festival Gala that hadn't completely gone bad.

It's just that since this year, the king of sketches will no longer appear in the Spring Festival Gala, many people and many things have quietly changed.

Even in New Year's Eve, Song Gangyi couldn't completely free himself from the company's affairs.

The company's operation has reached this point, and the executives and employees of the company and partners outside the company want to curry favor with the emperor of Sunshine Bicycle Technology Co., Ltd.

All kinds of New Year's greeting text messages and greeting calls came one after another, and Song Gangyi had to go out from time to time to answer messages or calls for others.

Others ask Song Gangyi, and Song Gangyi also asks others.

Even in this position, some rules of human relations still have to be followed.Song Gangyi also began to give various New Year greetings to those who had helped him.

After a set of procedures, Song Gangyi basically passed by with his mobile phone on the night of New Year's Eve.

"Hey, that's really boring."

After another phone call that had to be answered, Song Gangyi had already heard that the Spring Festival Gala broadcasted on the TV in the house had come to an end, which meant that the old year was officially bid farewell and the first day of the lunar year 2013 had officially arrived .

"Go to bed early, I see you have been on the phone all day."

Song Dezhu saw that his son was looking at the starry sky absently after hanging up the phone. His young face showed the vicissitudes of a middle-aged man, and the old father said distressedly.

"Well, some calls have to be made, and it won't be just those calls tomorrow."

Song Gangyi nodded. After 12 o'clock in the evening, basically there will be much less information about New Year's greetings, but it can be expected that there will be another round of New Year's greetings bombing during the day tomorrow.

The New Year's greetings on these phone and text messages are only part of it, and those people in the village who want to hug the Song family's thighs are all eagerly waiting to come forward to ask for money or a future.

"With great power comes great responsibility. There's no way around that."

Song Dezhu said with emotion.

Song Dezhu has also been a middle- and lower-level employee for most of his life, and he would have to call those superior leaders to send blessings during the holidays. Now after seeing the situation of my son, I realize that even the boss of the company will have such troubles.

"Dad, I always feel that this kind of life is not what I want. I have been soaking in these boring things, and I can't do what I want to do."

On the night of the New Year's Eve, each family stayed in their own rooms, and Song Gangyi naturally went out of the room to make phone calls in order not to disturb the peace of his family.There was no one around, only Song Gangyi and Song Dezhu, father and son, Song Gangyi once again confided his heart to his father.

"Aren't you always doing what you want to do?" Song Dezhu asked with wide-eyed eyes, "You chose the university and major by yourself, and you have to insist on writing novels when you are so busy repeating studies and starting a business. You also like writing novels. Then there is the matter of starting a business, if this is not the business you really want to start, how can you run this company so well?"

According to common sense, it is true.

Since Song Gangyi was reborn, because his parents felt that he was mature and sensible, Song's parents and Song's mother did not interfere too much in the child's choice. As long as the son did not get involved in those bad things, they let him go.

Logically speaking, no one can interfere with Song Gangyi's choice, so everything Song Gangyi is doing now should be what he wants to do, and judging from the results, Song Gangyi is more successful than countless others.But now his son said that these were not what he wanted.

What Song Gangyi said just now is a bit like "I'm not a wife and beauty" brother Liu Dong is like Versailles.

"No, what I have done for the past two years is nothing more than to make a lot of money, then retire early, and then do what I want to do."

"I'm actually not interested in some of the things I'm doing now. It's just because I can make money by doing so that I stick to it."

"It's just that the things in the company are getting me deeper and deeper. I basically spend more than 365 days in 350 days a year. Even in the remaining ten days, I will be disturbed by things in the company. Same today."

“I kind of empathize with what someone said before.”

"Without the power of the president, but as busy as the president."

"But I don't have such big ambitions, and I don't want to change the world. I just want to squeeze out time and space to do my own thing."

Song Gangyi expressed his feelings and expressed his thoughts in one go.

"Eh." Song Dezhu could hear his son's burnout, but he had never reached his son's current height, so naturally he couldn't understand his son's feelings, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Oh, I just poured out the bitter water for you. It's much more comfortable to say it."

Song Gangyi saw his father's embarrassed expression, and knew that his father had no way to explain himself. Instead, he easily opened the way for his father, and prepared to go back to the house to rest while talking.

"Xiaoyi," Song Dezhu called to his son, "if you really feel tired, don't do it."

"The most important thing in life is to be happy."

"Your father is not old yet, even if you don't earn much money, your father will try his best to help you lay a foundation."

"Okay, got it, thank you dad." Song Gangyi didn't turn his head, he was afraid that his father would see the tears in his eyes when he turned his head, so he left with a word moved.

On the first day of the new year in 2013, just as Song Gangyi expected, a bunch of people ran to the Song family's old house to ask for this and that.

Naturally, Song Gangyi didn't know how to open his mouth, and at most he agreed to introduce them to work in the Ah Zhen milk tea shop opened by Song's father and mother.

It's just that Azhen's milk tea shop is only going to open a branch now, and it doesn't need many people. It may not be enough for Song Gangyi's uncle and aunt.

And other people's close relatives can only get this benefit, you villagers whose relationship is beyond the fifth server, what are you going to do?

As for wanting to borrow money from Song Gangyi's family, the famous iron rooster Dai Zhen and her cubs would naturally not let anyone pluck a hair from them.

Groups of people came to Song's house to pay New Year's greetings, but basically they didn't get any benefit.

As a result, Song Gangyi stayed in his hometown for a few more days. Seeing that the time was almost up, he bid farewell to his relatives and set off to return to Xn City, preparing to give New Year greetings to others.