Rebirth begins with e-commerce

"Hello, auntie, I am Jianye's roommate. When I was in my senior year, Jianye returned to school early and said he had an argument with his family. What happened?"

Luo Xiu asked patiently.

"What else can I do? I hold my cell phone and read novels every day, so I said to him sooner or later to become a fool."

When Zhao's mother mentioned this, she became even more angry.

"It's not a bad thing to read novels, right?"

"Is it still a good thing? Is it useful to watch it every day? Can it be eaten as a meal? I think he has become a lunatic."

Zhao's father next to him said, "I should have thrown his cell phone to prevent him from holding a cell phone every day and being stunned."

When Luo Xiu heard this, he finally knew why Zhao Jianye didn't want to go home.

In front of school leaders, teachers and classmates, they can scold their sons like this. When they are at home, they can imagine how they scold them.

If you are bombarded by such language every day, no matter how good a person has a good temper, he will not be able to stand it.

Su Qian couldn't stand it anymore and said righteously:

"It is not a big sin to read novels at home during holidays. It is not a big sin to scold your child like this, which hurts his self-esteem."

"I raised him so big, can't I even scold him a few words? I didn't hit him."

"Zhao Jianye is also very smart. He has also been admitted to university and performed well in school. As a parent, he should give him more encouragement instead of blindly conducting suppression education."

Su Qian tried to reason with her.

"He is not so smart. My colleague's son has been admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University. He is the only one who has been admitted to your broken school. He is as good as someone's leg hair, so I don't have to worry so much."

The two started arguing about education.

Luo Xiu knew that many parents did not love their children, they just didn’t know how to love and didn’t know how to educate their children.

They will only suppress their children, and no matter what the children do, they will be bad in their mouths.

When you stay at home, they will say that you will only lie at home all day, and that you will be useless and you will not go out for a walk. When you go out, they will say that you will only lie outside all day.

No matter what you do, no matter how good your achievements you achieve, they are worthless in their eyes. They are afraid that giving their children a little encouragement will make them proud and complacent.

What is even more puzzling is that they love their children.

They themselves are reluctant to spend money, but they give the best to their children.

When they buy a bag of fruit, they will silently pick the rotten ones and leave the good ones for their children.

When the weather is cold, knit sweaters for the child; when the weather is hot, blow mosquitoes for the child.

Being scolded by enemies every day? You can ignore it at all? Even cursed back.

Being scolded by those who love me every day is really a mess.

"Dad? Mom? Don't argue with the teacher!"

Zhao Jianye appeared at the door.

He is a very sensitive person who doesn't want to cause trouble to others.

He felt that his parents came to school to quarrel with the teacher because he ran to school. He was very sorry for the teacher, even if he was extremely reluctant to face his parents? But he still came.

"You still have the face to come and see me? You said you? How long hasn't been home? Is your wings hard?"

When Zhao's mother saw her son appear, she thought her son had surrendered and became even more serious.

Luo Xiu quietly withdrew from the department director's office and called Li Shan.

After a while, he hurried over? He took the car keys from Luo Xiu.

"Actors please take your seat."

Luo Xiu patted his shoulder and asked him to make arrangements quickly.

...

Zhao Jianye was scolded by his parents for half an hour like a chicken that had fallen into soup.

"When I talk about my saliva dry, I'll pack up and go home with me."

Zhao Jianye was pulled out of the department director's office by his parents.

Teacher Su Qian and the department chair follow behind? They are now powerless to dissuade them, so they can only be careful? Don’t let anything happen to them at school.

At this time, Luo Xiu's Mercedes-Benz drove over and stopped in front of them.

A tall beauty in O-suit opened the car door and walked to Zhao Jianye. She said softly: "Mr. Zhao? Didn't we make an appointment for a customer to meet at 2:00 in the afternoon? Why haven't you set off yet?"

Zhao Jianye recognized this as Luo Xiu's car? He also knew that this beauty was a student from the Performance Department of the Art Academy next door. Her name was Gu Xixi, and she was one of the part-time models.

He just doesn't understand why he became President Zhao?

Zhao Jianye turned to look at Luo Xiu, who gave him a ok gesture and finally understood that this was a play arranged by Luo Xiu.

"Miss, have you recognized the wrong person?" Zhao's mother asked.

"Mr. Zhao, who is this?"

"This is my mother." Zhao Jianye replied a little stiffly.

"Hello, Auntie, I am Mr. Zhao's secretary Gu Xixi." She bent down and bowed politely.

"What's going on? Where did you get the secretary?" Zhao's father turned to ask his son.

Zhao Jianye naturally didn't know how to answer, but Gu Xixi answered first:

"Uncle and aunt, don't you know? Mr. Zhao opened an online store last year and made a lot of money. He bought this car again."

At this time, she seemed to have a slow reaction, covered her mouth with her little hands, and looked at Zhao Jianye innocently, "Boss, shouldn't I say it?"

"What online store did you open? Is it really so profitable? Will you be cheated?"

Zhao's mother still didn't believe it, so she pulled her son to ask a lot of questions.

Gu Xixi glanced at the watch and said anxiously: "Boss, let's go quickly and make an appointment with the customer to meet at two o'clock."

She said as she opened the rear door and pushed Zhao Jianye in.

After closing the door of the car, he turned to Zhao Jianye's parents and bowed, "Uncle and aunt, I'm sorry, we have to go to see the customer quickly and let the boss explain to you."

After she finished speaking, she got into the car and left without any sluggishness.

"This...what is going on? Isn't my son still in school? Why did he become a boss?" Zhao's mother asked Su Qian.

Su Qian didn't know which one they played, and she didn't know how to answer for a while.

Luo Xiu came over and explained: "Auntie, Mr. Zhao opened an online store last year and made more than one million yuan?"

"He earned more than one million yuan at the age of his age, and I don't believe it."

"If you don't believe it, you can ask the teacher."

Luo Xiu winked at Su Qian.

"We do have many students in our school who have made a lot of money by opening online stores, which is also a response to the national call and encourages college students to start their own businesses."

Su Qian had no choice but to cooperate with Luo Xiu to lie.

"No wonder he hasn't asked his family for tuition and living expenses this year. Why didn't he tell his family if he made money? His family didn't ask him for money."

Luo Xiu sighed: "You won't believe it if you say it. In your eyes, he is just a waste of nothing, so he doesn't tell you what you have made money, and he doesn't want to go home."

"We scold him for his own good."

Zhao's mother's voice became much weaker.

At this moment, she felt that her son's wings had really become hard and he could fly away and not go home.