Tan Junda was silent. After a while, he nodded and took out his mobile phone.
The number was dialed and was quickly connected. Tan Mingyuan's voice came from the phone: "What, do you want to regret it?"
"I don't want to regret it, but a friend said that you are sick and should go to the hospital for a check-up. I'll see when..."
Before he finished speaking, Tan Mingyuan's scolding voice came from the phone: "How dare you scold me, you bastard? Which of your friends said that? You have to deal with it, right? Just wait for me. If I don't beat you today, you will see hell."
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Tan Junda was stunned for a moment, and then realized that his words had misunderstood his father. He quickly explained: "I'm not scolding you. My friend's intuition is very accurate. Even Mr. Song is convinced. If you don't believe me, go to Yuye and ask Mr. Song."
.He intuitively felt that something was wrong with your body, so he suggested that I take you to the hospital for a comprehensive examination."
If Tan Junda had not mentioned Song Kanglai, Tan Mingyuan would have immediately turned around and come back to give him a slap, but when the matter was pushed to Song Kanglai, Tan Mingyuan was not so impulsive.
In addition, Tan Junda explained the matter clearly and knew that he was not scolding him but caring about his body. Tan Mingyuan was somewhat relieved.
No matter what the so-called intuition of that friend is, at least he can still care about his son's health after being scolded, and it is not considered that he has raised him for so many years in vain.
Thinking of this, Tan Mingyuan snorted and said: "What age are you talking about all day long? You are also a person who has received higher education, and you still believe in your intuition? I am too lazy to talk nonsense with you."
After saying that, Tan Mingyuan hung up the phone directly.
"Hello, hello?" Listening to the busy signal on the phone, Tan Junda gritted his teeth angrily: "What a bad habit, hanging up the phone before you finish speaking! I don't know what kind of shit luck you have to earn so much money!"
Jiang Zhihao looked on and almost laughed out loud. This father and son are really weird. The father looks down on his son, and the son looks down on his father. They both think the other person is rubbish in some aspects.
However, this kind of relationship also makes Jiang Zhihao envious.
Despite the quarrel, judging from their conversations and behavior, the two still care about each other very much.
"Forget it, I'll tell him when I get home from get off work. There's no rush." Tan Junda put the phone back in his pocket, then looked at Jiang Zhihao and asked: "Brother Jiang, do you want to go upstairs and sit for a while? Yes. Otherwise, should I ask my sister-in-law to get off work first?"
"No, you still have to abide by the company's rules and regulations. You can't make them special, otherwise it will cause you trouble." Jiang Zhihao said.
"What's so troublesome? Advertising companies are not designed to work on-the-job, especially since my sister-in-law is in the sales team and often runs away. Even if she wants to leave now, no one will say anything," Tan Junda said.
But no matter what he said, Jiang Zhihao didn't agree.
Going to work is going to work, even if the advertising company needs to go out to run business, but it is different from leaving get off work early. If people see it, it will inevitably question the company's system.
The entrepreneurial consciousness he once cultivated has made Jiang Zhihao a very self-disciplined person. He does not want to cause trouble to other companies due to personal reasons. Even if such trouble is only a possibility.
"Okay, let me go back to the company to check your list and see how to buy the accessories." Tan Junda said.
Speaking of these devices, Jiang Zhihao suddenly remembered one thing. One of them could be sold locally, and the price was quite high.
He then said to Tan Junda: "There is a circuit board for a piece of equipment, and a local company happens to be able to use it. The entire equipment should cost about 100,000, so I want this one."
Tan Junda knew nothing about equipment, so he didn't know where Jiang Zhihao was talking about. He didn't think much about it and said: "No problem, everything has been moved to the warehouse we temporarily rented. You also know the password of the warehouse door. If you need it, just go directly