"It's just a vase of flowers, what are you doing with so many associations?" Qin Anan said with a relaxed tone, "Although you have moved to Si Nian's house, you will always be my daughter!"

"Mom, I wasn't that sad. Now that you say that, I don't even want to leave."

"Then I'm not leaving." Fu Shiting said from the side.

Rila couldn't help laughing, and walked up to her father: "Dad, are you planning to let Ziqiu work at your place during the winter vacation? Actually, you can hand him over to the vice president, so you don't have to worry about it."

Fu Shiting: "I'm afraid the vice president will be soft-hearted towards him. In fact, I didn't ask him to come to the company for an internship now. He brought it up on his own initiative."

Rila immediately looked at her younger brother, but she didn't expect him to be so sensible.

"Sister, what do you think I'm doing? Didn't you say that you want me to help Dad share the work pressure?" Fu Ziqiu's skin got goosebumps when his sister saw her.

"Very good! Since you have decided to go to work, do it well." Rila urged.

"I know, I'm mentally prepared."

After Fu Ziqiu said this, Rila asked her father, "Dad, what position do you plan to arrange for him?"

Fu Ziqiu was also curious, so he stared at his father's face.

Fu Ziqiu felt that his father might let him be the assistant to the president.

Because of this, you can take him with you and let him learn the way of doing business.

Fu Shiting said, "Let's start from the lowest level!"

Rila couldn't help teasing: "A salesman? Or a cleaner?"

Fu Ziqiu: "..."

After hearing what her husband said, Qin Anan was puzzled and said, "Don't the people in your company know Ziqiu?"

"Of course not to arrange him at the headquarters." Fu Shiting has been thinking about this question for the past two days, and today he has an answer, "Let him go to the branch below to practice."

Fu Ziqiu: "...Why do I feel like I'm going to be sent to the frontier?"

Fu Shiting: "Your sister is not afraid of suffering, are you afraid?"

Fu Ziqiu shook his head violently: "Of course I'm not afraid. Start from the grassroots level, even if I'm a cleaner!"

Qin Anan felt a little flustered in his heart: "How could your father let you be a cleaner? Your sister is scaring you!"

Fu Shiting: "Let's start as a salesman! Go to the interview yourself, let alone my son."

Fu Ziqiu: "..."

"Ziqiu hasn't graduated yet, will others want him?" Qin Anan didn't expect her husband to be so cruel to his son.

"Grassroots salesmen only have a very low basic salary, and the requirements are not high." Fu Shiting has made up his mind, "My son, Fu Shiting, must have a strong ability to survive."

Qin Anan stopped talking.

The husband is right, the daughter can be pampered a bit, but the son should be tempered or tempered.

What's more, Xiaohe has suffered for so many years and is doing well now, and Xiaohe's current ability to survive is obviously better than Ziqiu.

It's not that Fu Ziqiu can't bear hardships, but he just can't figure it out: "Since you want me to work at the grassroots level of the branch company, why did you show me the information of your company's biggest competitor at noon?"

Fu Ziqiu thought his father wanted him to help solve this serious problem!

Fu Shiting said casually: "It's not bad for you to get acquainted in advance. But if your performance at the grassroots level is too bad, you won't even think about taking my position in the future."

Fu Ziqiu: "..."

"Okay, let's not talk about this for now, let's have dinner!" Qin Anan felt that her husband was under a lot of pressure this time, and she was afraid that her son would be scared, so she changed the subject. JrNovels.com