As he was talking about the topic in a blink of an eye, Zhang Hanmo looked at the other children and grandchildren in the distance, and smiled at Zhang Yifu: "I'll thank you for them, but that's enough. If they have any ideas, you have to weigh it yourself and not go too far, as that would be bad."

Zhang Yifu shook his head and smiled, "I don't have that ability anymore, I don't have that ability."

"Don't blame grandpa for being troublesome. I only asked you for these things after Xiaofei had found me."

"She? When?"

"Last month, she grew up, and she felt that she was not suitable to come together." Zhang Hanmo smiled, "What she meant at that time, might you go to her company after a while?"

"Yes." Zhang Yifu didn't hide it, "It should be."

"So, before that, let your brothers and sisters be at ease." Zhang Hanmo said, "When you go out, they will help you with anything. The family will be united like this. You are all young and may develop into what kind of future."

"Yes, I thought of it later." Zhang Yifu nodded and said yes.

"In addition, it is not easy to go out and do everything. You have to follow the leadership of the organization." Zhang Hanmo continued, "It is always right to make more friends in the organization. I think you have a very high reputation in the company. Once you leave, many people will follow you. You have to know that their stay may help you more."

When Zhang Yifu heard this, he was stunned for a moment, as if he was stuck in his throat.

Indeed, Wen Tianming, Qin Yue, and even Lin Shaocong will inevitably develop in the future. If they allow them to grow in the organization, they may be the next director and director. Hengdian may have many literary managers, but they will definitely need a literary director.

Zhang Yifu once considered the trade-offs and interweaving. But seeing that he was not far from the choice, Zhang Hanmo's troubles came to his mind.

"Before leaving, leave more good reputation." Zhang Hanmo smiled and patted Zhang Yifu.

This may be the meaning of Zhang Yifu's staying in the past few years.

At night, Zhang Yifu and his family gathered in front of the TV and watched the National Day reports and party. Zhang Yifu didn't want to watch those boring songs and dances, but mainly because he wanted to recognize who was who. The seats and sequence of the state banquet were very well explained. He was not interested in it before, but now he had to be interested, because one day he might shake hands with one of them.

One thing is at least certain. No matter how you look horizontally and chat vertically, Mr. Jia is probably only under one person.

This is the first time that Zhang Yifu has carefully observed Mr. Jia's voice, appearance and smile in the camera.

He was not as serious and rigid as he thought, but he laughed most of the time. The most standard laughter was not hypocritical or generous. Whether it was watching songs and dances or crosstalk sketches, he had that expression.

For the first time, Zhang Yifu felt that he was so close to such a big man, so he must have remembered his name clearly.

I just don’t know what kind of thoughts and wills you are under this smile.

"Change the stage?" Ning Lan seemed unable to bear the same singing and dancing programs. "The leader is really bitter, and he still has to watch these things for two hours with relish."

"This process must be there. Didn't this just fail to bid for the Olympic Games? The whole world has to see that our leaders are still energetic and get their face back." Although Zhang Guodong said this, he had already picked up the remote control in his hand. "It's the same, from the dinner we are at, from the state banquets, it's the same, all the same, all the same faces to so many faces."

"Yifu, have you ever met anyone in person?" Ning Lan asked curiously.

Zhang Yifu muttered, "It seems that there is a leader of the planning committee. He has seen it from afar during the meeting and shook his hands."

"So amazing." Ning Lan no longer knew how to praise her son who performed several times better than the level. She only looked at the TV and sighed, "Do you think one day will you be invited to a state banquet?"

"Don't interfere." Zhang Yifu waved his hand quickly, "It's good to rest with home, change the station at will, and..."

Zhang Yifu thought about it and said, "I plan to go out and have sex with Xiaofei. I'm too tired here."

"Oh... Look at you..." Ning Lan heard this for the first time. It turned out that his son must have persuaded him if he wanted to leave the system, but now that Zhang Yifu's ability is already here, it seems that whatever he said is redundant.

But Zhang Guodong was unhappy: "Take it serious?"

"Um."

Zhang Guodong thought for a moment and said, "How to deal with interpersonal problems? Is it collusion between officials and businessmen?"

"Yes." Zhang Yifu replied without hesitation, "I have many friends in the system and I will inevitably take care of you."

"..." Zhang Guodong didn't expect Zhang Yifu to answer so explicitly, but was stunned.

"Oh, don't talk too much, Yifu has a good idea!" Ning Lan felt that Zhang Guodong was ready to go, and hurriedly said, "Don't always hold on to your thoughts. Now there are not many friends inside and outside, and you can't do anything!"

Zhang Guodong didn't say anything for a long time and blushed.

He also knew that his son was much better than himself. Although he was a father, it was no longer convenient to scold him and educate him directly.

But he couldn't bear it after all, collusion between officials and businessmen.

Before Zhang Guodong could speak, Zhang Yifu took the lead and said: "I can guarantee that our product quality is the best in the industry, the highest performance-price ratio, and is what my country's power industry needs the most. If I don't collude with officials and businessmen, others will collude with them, and those inferior and more expensive products will be put into use. Dad, tell me what I should do."

Zhang Yifu opened fire in advance, choking back what Zhang Guodong was holding back.

"To put it bigger, I am the general manager of Beimo. Even if I am on the verge of the head, I can only ensure that Beimo is clean. Beimo chooses the most suitable products to maximize its value. But Beimo Company is just a drop in the bucket to China Electric Power." Zhang Yifu knew that this matter would be explained clearly to his father sooner or later. If he caught up, then come on, "Instead of this, it is better to create more high-quality and low-priced products to drive industry standards and influence the entire industry."

Zhang Guodong was stunned for a moment, and he seemed to be experiencing some kind of struggle in his mind.

Finally, I sighed indifferently.

This is not a question of debate, and it is impossible to argue right and wrong.

"You can walk your own way." Zhang Guodong leaned on the back of the chair, and the thought that had supported him for decades became soft. "You just remember that no matter whether you are a high-ranking official or a worker, no matter whether you are an entrepreneur or a prisoner, you are my and your mother's son, and there is a home here."

"You said this." Ning Lan cursed, "Is there any reason to curse his son?"
Chapter completed!