The driver will report to Xu Yun immediately after he returns.
Xu Yun had already received the address Zuo Meiyan gave him. He was not in a hurry to go, but asked the driver: "How was it? How did you go home and chat with your mother?"
"Mr. Xu, if it weren't for you, I would have made the biggest mistake in my life." The driver lowered his head and said, "I never thought about the impact of everything I did on my mother... I always thought it was
My mother owes me. Actually, she doesn’t owe me anything. If it weren’t for my mother, I might not even be able to survive.”
Xu Yun smiled slightly.
"I owe it to my mother. It was my mother who raised me and gave me a chance to survive." The driver said, "Back then, she could have just thrown me away and left me alone. If I was lucky, I would be gangstered.
If you are not lucky enough to be taken in by an institution, you may starve to death on the streets."
"It's good to know." Xu Yun said: "Mothers are great. Don't always think that she owes you. She will make you have this illusion. That's because she selflessly gave all her love to you, so you will
I feel like she is so obedient to you because she owes you."
The driver nodded: "Yes, I do this because of my mother's greatness."
"Just think about it, don't be like some people who live their whole life without thinking about it." Xu Yundao said: "You Korea have always admired Chinese Confucian culture, and even said that the sage Confucius is from your Korean people, then you should also know very well what a 'disciple' means.
If you go in, you will be a filial piety, and if you go out, you will be a younger brother."
The driver was startled: "Mr. Xu, I...actually I haven't learned much knowledge. When I was in college, I had to work secretly because I didn't have the money to pay for tuition. So my academic qualifications are completely fake, otherwise I would
It’s not like he can’t find a job and go directly to the military service, and then he can only be a driver. I really don’t understand this.”
"Young disciples should be filial to their parents when they return home, and they should respect and love their elder brothers when they go out." Xu Yun said: "You should know the simpler thing. You must not know the age of your parents. One is to be happy, the other is to be fearful."
The driver nodded. The literal meaning was simple and of course he could understand it.
"Although I'm not sure whether your president will go bankrupt due to the poor domestic economy and whether you will lose your job by then, I believe that as long as you can think about your mother, you will definitely be able to find a way to make money.
"Xu Yun stood up after saying that: "Let's go, take me to Huafeng Hotel. I think your president has already arrived."
"The president wants to treat you to dinner?" The driver was shocked: "This...it's not because I'm late, so you're late...Mr. Xu...I'm sorry!"
"You came back within the time I specified for you. What's there to be sorry for?" Xu Yundao said: "It's not that I was late because of you. And I don't care if I make you, President Song, wait a little longer."
"But...but if the president knows that I go home during working hours, he will definitely be angry." The driver was obviously a little distressed.
"So you think it's not worth being punished by the leader for going home and explaining to your mother?" Xu Yun asked.
The driver shook his head: "No, I think no matter what the consequences are today, the decision I made is correct."
"That's fine." Xu Yun said, "Let's go. As long as I don't tell, no one will know where you have been. Even if someone sees you and sues you, I will protect you."
"Really...really?" The driver looked at Xu Yun in disbelief.
"Well, because you still have some conscience." After Xu Yun finished speaking, he didn't say much and walked straight ahead.
When Xu Yun and the others were preparing to leave at the hotel, Zuo Meiyan had already followed President Song's other car to the agreed hotel.
Seeing that Xu Yun had not arrived yet, President Song did not dare to urge him. But at this moment, his secretary came over and told him softly: "President, someone saw your driver going to the slums in the afternoon. I
After checking, his home is in that neighborhood."
President Song frowned: "He actually went home during working hours? He was late for important things... I think he doesn't want this job anymore!"
"President Song, it's just a trivial matter, why get so angry." Zuo Meiyan said: "Maybe something important happened at home, otherwise I believe that most people will not go home during working hours."
"Mr. Zuo, I have always emphasized in the company that there is no rule without rules. Therefore, my employees are not allowed to deal with personal matters during work, no matter how big things happen at home." President Song said.
: "I give them enough holidays in accordance with national law, so they have to work for me during my working days."
Zuo Meiyan smiled nonchalantly. This is someone else's company. They can do whatever they want. It has nothing to do with her.
"Only when rewards and punishments are clear and rules are strict, can the company get better and better." President Song said with confidence.
Zuo Meiyan nodded: "That's true, but if you add some human touch occasionally, the company will become better. President Song, maybe what your driver did was what Mr. Xu asked him to do."
If you go to war because of this, it will be like a slap in Mr. Xu’s face."
President Song was startled: "Why did Mr. Xu ask him to go to a place like that?"
"Don't ask me about this. I just said it casually. Our Mr. Xu's character is not something ordinary people can figure out, so I suggest you not to act rashly." Zuo Meiyan threw down a smoke bomb.
President Song really doesn’t dare to make a judgment easily.
At this time, Han Yan'er also arrived at the hotel. She dressed up and rushed over immediately after receiving the notice, but she did not expect that she was one step too late for the leader.
"President, there's a traffic jam on the road, I'm sorry." Han Yan'er apologized.
"This is Mr. Zuo." President Song didn't mind, because in his heart Han Yan'er had just made a great contribution, so it didn't matter if he was late. After all, Xu Yun hadn't arrived yet.
"Hello, Mr. Zuo! I'm sorry! I'm sorry." Han Yan'er bowed to Zuo Meiyan again.
"Traffic jams are normal, there is no need to apologize." Zuo Meiyan said: "Your president also notified you at short notice. You have already done a good job by arriving in such a timely manner."
President Song's expression was very proud: "Mr. Zuo, all my artists are like this. Don't worry about this. Yan'er is a very hard-working young man. I will vigorously train her and give her more opportunities."
Zuo Meiyan was very surprised. What did President Song mean when he told her this?
"Let's go in first, he doesn't know when he will arrive." Zuo Meiyan didn't want to think about the other party's affairs, so she directly changed the subject.
President Song nodded and immediately arranged for Han Yan'er: "Yan'er, you stay here and wait for Mr. Xu. I will accompany Mr. Zuo to talk first."
"Okay, President, you two go first, President Xu leaves it to me to receive you." Han Yan'er actually felt quite guilty. She didn't even know how to face Xu Yun, nor how to face President Song.
Since we were filming in the dark, the president should know everything that happened.
Han Yan'er has a headache. If the president knows everything that happened today, what's the point of calling her here?
What made the president think that Mr. Xu admired her? Han Yan'er didn't know what happened, so she was left with a headache.
After about twenty minutes, Xu Yun finally arrived by car.
When Xu Yun saw Han Yan'er at the door, he quickly smoothed over his thoughts and immediately guessed what President Song was thinking at the moment.
With a confused look on her face, Han Yan'er stepped forward and helped Xu Yun open the car door. Xu Yun stepped out of the car and smiled at her: "Your president asked you to come, right?"
"Yes, Mr. Xu, I have no idea what is going on." Han Yan'er said helplessly.
"Don't worry, it's okay. Just follow what I say later." Xu Yundao said: "I believe that President Song will treat you as a treasure at this time, and you will be his savior."
Han Yan'er shook her head: "I don't dare to be a savior. I just hope that bad luck won't bother me."
"President Song will not only not bother you today, he will also praise you very highly. Believe me." Xu Yundao said: "Don't look nervous. It's unnatural. Just be more natural and treat it as his explanation."
Everything goes smoothly for you, because I can ensure that President Song has not seen any video."
Han Yan'er raised her head in shock, looked at Xu Yun and said, "Why are you so sure?"
"You don't need to worry about this. If I say it's certain, it's certain." Xu Yun showed a mysterious smile: "You can take your time and watch the show."