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Painting 51 茅捷 1458Words 2018-03-22
At eight o'clock in the evening, Zhao Sande sat at a dining table by the window in the "Jinyue Room", watching his son slowly walk into the dining room, he was not angry at all. Zhao Sande is the president of a branch of Bank A in a certain district. Regardless of his small official title, he holds the power to issue loans and is a powerful figure. Shanghai, which is in a period of rapid economic development, needs a lot of loans. Just like in the TV news, the UNHCR is distributing relief food in Africa. The staff standing on the truck, facing countless pairs of asking hands below, can only satisfy one of them. two.

Therefore, there are many people begging him, and Zhao Sande must hold his pocket tightly to see if the other party is eligible for a loan. When his father named him, he hoped that he would have the "three virtues" - benevolence, business and morality. This is Zhao Sande's son. When he named his son, he was obviously influenced by his father. He hoped that his son would have "three cultures"—educated, civilized, and gentle in dealing with others. Later, someone reminded him that there is a fish called salmon abroad, and he laughed it off. It's a pity that his son didn't live up to it, at least in his eyes.

After only two years of college, he dropped out of school, and then fooled around in society. Others were taking the TOEFL test and MBA, with a laptop in their hands, but he picked up a hair clipper. Zhao Sande once wanted to arrange for him to study abroad, whether it is Japan, Australia, the United States or Europe, as long as Sanwen really wants to go, Zhao Sande will arrange and prepare enough money for his son. It doesn’t matter whether he has a scholarship or part-time job. Zhao Sande has reached the point where he has nothing to ask for, even if his academic performance is not good, as long as he does not drop out of school, persists in his studies, and finishes college, he is considered a victory.If you can marry a Caucasian wife, give birth to a beautiful baby who is no longer black-eyed and black-haired, and obtain the right of abode through this, then it is worthwhile and worthy of celebration.

Unfortunately, the son's thinking runs counter to his father's.In Sanwen's words, he only likes to do two things: cut his hair and pick up girls.Originally, the communication between the father and son was maintained by Sanwen's mother. Since his mother passed away, Sanwen and his father talked less and less. Less than half a year after his mother passed away, Sanwen saw his father leading other women into the house and never looked back. I left, started renting a house outside, and officially became independent. Except for Zhao Sande's birthday, the anniversary of his mother's death, and the New Year's Eve dinner, Sanwen never went back.

Last Christmas, Zhao Sande gave his son a Yamaha motorcycle. He repeatedly told him that the motorcycle is "meat-covered iron". Be careful, don't drive fast, don't speed. The first batch of riders who applied for a motorcycle license in Shanghai are dead. Almost there. Today, Zhao Sande called his son and said that he had something to discuss with him. He ordered some dishes such as stir-fried coconut meat, green squab with frozen coconut, Vietnamese lemon powder, fragrant mangosaurus, and seafood sour nest. Authentic Vietnamese food, but the Vietnamese flavor of Jinyuefang is quite famous in Shanghai. Zhao Sande knew that his son would love it.

Sure enough, the Sanwen tasted delicious, Zhao Sande saw it, and felt a little more at ease in his heart. Dad has a client, a Singaporean, who is willing to guarantee you to study in Singapore. Although Singapore is a little smaller, it is cleaner than Shanghai. At least no one spits and snots on the street. Singapore is bilingual education, mainly English, supplemented by Mandarin. Your English foundation is really poor. Dad found an English tutor for you. He is an American student in Shanghai. One-to-one teaching, three hours of class every day, every day It is a five-day system, and my father pays him a thousand dollars a month. After half a year of hard work, your English level will be improved by leaps and bounds.

Zhao Sande had almost finished speaking, and Sanwen had almost finished eating. "Dad, I really can't figure it out. I am happy and fulfilled every day now. I like my career and my way of life. Why do you have to drive me away?" Zhao Sande put his chopsticks heavily on the dining table, his face was ugly, he didn't want to reprimand his son loudly in public. In the end, the quarrel between the father and son inevitably broke out. "What's wrong with Shanghai? If you want me to leave my hometown, don't forget, you are also from Shanghai. You are betraying me!"

"Dad is someone from here. Dad has suffered more than you have eaten!" "Dad didn't say Shanghai is bad, but for your future, Dad hopes you can develop in a better place. What's wrong?" "My future will be planned by myself. At least for now, I am very satisfied and I don't want to change." "Things that are useless, you will regret them in the future. It will be too late when you understand the painstaking efforts of your father." "Sooner or later you will understand that being a prisoner outside is better than being a citizen here!"

"You're a reactionary, be careful you'll go to jail if you say such things!" The father and son broke up unhappy, and Zhao Sande was so angry that he almost forgot to pay the bill.
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