"Stop talking, let me be quiet!" Shi Wenjun wiped away his tears and closed his eyes without speaking.
Wang Ai sighed: "Well then, don't leave today. Come home with me in the evening and we will hold a small family meeting, which can also be regarded as a corporate leadership meeting, to discuss the future development direction and you personally.
Career development plan, okay?”
Shi Wenjun didn't say anything. Wang Ai got out of the car and spoke to her guard. Her guard did his duty faithfully and looked at Shi Wenjun through the open window. Shi Wenjun felt the gaze on her, so
He opened his eyes and nodded.
After sending Shi Wenjun home, Wang Ai didn't continue and asked her to think about it. After talking to her parents, she took Li Lin to the Academy of Social Sciences and sat with friends from "Young Philosophers"
Throughout the afternoon, we exchanged experiences about running a journal and discussed the next stage of development.
In the evening, Wang Ai said goodbye to a few friends, but only sent them to a small restaurant, leaving enough money for a meal before leaving.
When they got home, their parents were cooking. Xu Qinglian and Shi Wenjun were helping. Kang Si baked a plate of Spanish desserts in a creative way. Wang Ai ate two pieces first when she came back. Well, it tasted much better than before.
After an afternoon of adjustment, Shi Wenjun's mood calmed down, at least on the surface it was not noticeable. Although it was not the first time she went to Wang Ai's house for dinner, this time was obviously different. She had come to eat before, and it was a stay after reporting to work.
There are more colors between superiors and subordinates when it comes to meals, but this time when we come to eat, it feels more like a family.
"Come on, Wenjun, try your uncle's beef stew. He used to show his skills only during the Spring Festival, so you can't usually eat it." Ai Xiaoqing enthusiastically scooped a large piece of beef for Shi Wenjun with a male spoon, and persuaded him.
: "I see that you have become thinner and thinner in the past few years. This is not good. You need to eat more."
Shi Wenjun looked at the piece of beef in front of him, which was fat and thin, with a strong aroma of sauce. He really couldn't eat it. He barely took a bite, and the taste... was just like that. But I have to say that behind this ordinary taste
, it has the material bonus of Wagyu beef, the identity bonus of a great chef, and the friendship bonus of a family.
In short, you have to eat even if you can't eat it! The little beauty's pride is mainly towards her peers, and she is very well-behaved towards her elders.
While Shi Wenjun was struggling, Wang Ai had already eaten half a catty of beef, two ounces of lettuce, two bowls of rice, a bowl of egg drop soup, and reached for the buns. Ai Xiaoqing hit her son with chopsticks
, Wang Ai was stunned, there are less buns? Well, Wang Ai reached out to touch the donkey meat and burned it...
"Eat less, your face will become round!" Wang Bin scolded.
"Ah?" Wang Ai was shocked, and hurriedly got up and looked in the mirror, and sure enough! Thinking back again, okay, even though the food intake has been reduced in the past half month, the amount of exercise has been reduced, doesn't it mean that he has gained weight?
Touching his belly, still not satisfied, Wang Ai glanced at the table greedily, and couldn't help but sit back and said, "I'll exercise again tonight and eat more."
Wang Bin snorted and Ai Xiaoqing glanced at it. No matter what, parents can't say that they don't let their son eat. If it wasn't to prevent him from complaining in the future, he wouldn't care about it at all.
After the meal, the family sat in the yard and drank tea. The green tea leaves were floating in the white porcelain bowl, which was very poetic. But don't look at Wang Ai, he was holding a big tea vat and drinking from the cow.
The evening breeze was blowing and others were chatting. Wang Ai was thinking about something. When he was almost done thinking, he said: "Mom, Dad, Qinglian, Wenjun, I originally wanted to talk to Wenjun about her job transfer. Our family had discussed it before.
, Wenjun also knew it, but I thought more about it during the process of saying it, and felt that it was necessary to study the future of Stupid Company and Stupid Fund."
Wang Bin, wearing a shirt and trousers, sat on a bamboo chair and nodded. If it weren't for the juniors, he wouldn't have dressed so formally. At least the big cattail leaf fan would have been turned on. Ai Xiaoqing was busy adding dried fruits and ignored it.
Sons, Xu Qinglian and Kang Si clicked like two squirrels, eating happily. Only Shi Wenjun was seriously waiting for Wang Ai to say.
"When we established the Stupid Student Loan in 1998, we were the only one in the country. Now, there are not many private companies doing this, and they are obviously losing money. But when the state started it, it was one year behind us, and
The scale is much larger. Unlike us, which only provide funds to the poorest who can’t afford it, the country’s coverage is very large, and even poor people can apply. It is said that the approval rate is as high as 80%.”
After Wang Ai finished speaking, he pondered for a moment before continuing: "I started doing this because I wanted to see the pity of those students. As soon as our family got some money, we did something good."
Shi Wenjun, who was one of the first beneficiaries of the Idiot Student Loan, nodded involuntarily: "Without it, I probably wouldn't have gone to college. Now, haha, I still don't know what to do."
Kang Si looked up at Shi Wenjun in surprise, and Xu Qinglian held her hand.
"You are outstanding. It would be a pity not to go to college." Wang Bin commented.
"Later, as it gradually developed, I discovered that it has a self-protective function." Wang Ai said with a smile: "I have had a sense of crisis and insecurity since I was a child. I was afraid that my good life would be ruined because of something.
No more, so I slowly made it to where I am today. Looking back now, it was exactly ten years."
Except for Kang Si, the people in the yard felt nothing. Everyone else felt a little emotional, yes, it has been ten years.
"How many people have we helped in the past ten years? I don't have specific statistics. You may know, Wenjun, but I estimate there are 30,000 to 40,000 people, all of whom are the poorest. People who will lose the opportunity to go to college if we don't help.
We can boast that we have made outstanding contributions." Wang Ai thought for a while and continued: "But times have changed. When we were founded, we filled this gap. But now that the country has risen, our value has straightened.
Decline. Sooner or later, we will be worthless."
Having said this, even Shi Wenjun nodded subconsciously.
"Let's talk about something unpleasant. The state's student loan program is to show pity for talents and is also a popular support project. Over the past few years, a total of more than three million students have benefited. If you say that you spend so much money and so much energy, you must hope that
Satisfy the people, right? But what? We always blend in, just blend in, but sometimes we have a bad reputation." Speaking of this, Wang Ai shook his head mockingly: "Of course we have a clear conscience, but things
With the development up to now, objectively we have formed such a situation: we have done 1% of the work, but gained 50% of the reputation. Of course we need a good reputation, but if we covet what is not ours, it will
It becomes a burden on us, and things go the other way, and go against our original intention. To put it more bluntly, we are competing with the country for the hearts and minds of the people, what do we want to do?"
