"Is this the attitude you have when you talk to your father?" Zhao Yuran raised the corners of his eyebrows, and the anger in his eyes increased, but he was still a little surprised in his heart, when did his son become so tough, but he had a bit of his character. It's just that this surprise is temporarily covered up by anger.

"Isn't it?" Zhao Kuo asked rhetorically, not backing down at all, "The communication between father and son cannot be based on facts, but must be followed by father and son? ”

Zhao Kuo couldn't help but think of his fox friends in college, which of his fox friends was not afraid of his father as he was afraid of tigers.

Father's words can be described as holy decrees for them, in fact, it is not difficult to understand, just look at each other's titles.

In the eyes of outsiders, my father is a successful entrepreneur, and their entrepreneurial history and struggle history are the benchmark for many young people, and they are synonymous with idols.

But what about these rich people?

The title of a rich second generation will be given to the dead of nature, so what right do they have to bargain with their father?

As long as it is the father's decision, it must be correct, their own ideas are just nonsense, children's words, hehe, laughing, it's good to listen to it.

"Are you mocking me for being autocratic? Skipping school has become your tsundere?" Zhao Yuran's forehead was bruised, obviously angry to the extreme.

"Oh, Lao Zhao, are you back?"

Zhao Kuo's mother, Yu Zeqing, hurriedly came down to escort her son, she ran to her son like a hen guarding her cubs, her face was full of nervousness, but when she looked at Zhao Kuo, she secretly made a grimace and said in a low voice: "Stinky boy, your mother and I will come down halfway through the mask, if you have wrinkles, you kid will wait for me!"

Zhao Kuo looked at his mother a little speechlessly, there was tension here, she came out to be funny at this time, is it really good?

However, it was his mother's intrusion that made him wake up from his cold mentality all of a sudden, and it seemed that he was still dominated by anger.

If Zhao Yuran's anger is expressed in words, then Zhao Kuo's anger is hidden in his bones, so that even he didn't notice it for the first time, and he had already left the anger just now!

"Zeqing, it's not your turn to intervene in the matter of educating your son, you get out of the way for me. Zhao Yuran is completely inseparable from Yu Zeqing, he rarely has time to make up for his debts, but he didn't expect to be messed up by this stinky boy. If he admits his mistake, forget it, and keep talking to him, he is really angry. A sense of déjà vu that the hegemony of the family has been provoked, which makes him feel very faceless.

"Mom, get out of the way. Zhao Kuo gently pushed his mother, smiled, signaled her to rest assured, and then said, "Dad, even if you want to teach me a lesson, it's not suitable here, right?" ”

Saying that, Zhao Kuo took the lead and walked towards the study, Zhao Yuran chased after him angrily, and Yu Zeqing looked at them thoughtfully, as if this time the confrontation between father and son was the son who took the initiative from beginning to end?

The study is very large, even bigger than Zhao Yuran's bedroom, it is the master bedroom, you can imagine how much Zhao Yuran attaches importance to learning.

Looking at the dazzling array of books and the fragrance of books on the tip of his nose, Zhao Kuo couldn't help but be a little surprised, how much he wanted to have the opportunity to learn more knowledge after college, even if it was marketing?

It also made it easier for him to move forward, but where did he have that time? On this day, he didn't want to study hard and start all over again, but the time still didn't allow it.

What's more, the knowledge of high school really didn't help him in his plans, but as long as he had time, he could read more books on business management, which helped him realize his great ambition of early retirement.

When the time comes to live a life of idleness and no need to worry about money and trivial matters, he can read some of his favorite books to his heart's content.

He prefers to read the biographies of celebrities, look at their suffering when they were young, and then look at their later social status, and finally think that he is a person of the same level as them, and he unconsciously feels: Meidi is very good!

Walking to his father's desk and standing still, Zhao Yuran naturally sat in the position, Zhao Kuo warmly sent the thermos cup to his hand, and said with a smile: "Give you a cup, either to let you drink tea to dissipate your anger, or you will be angry later, lest you want to hit me and can't reach it, and you have to get up, tired of you, but it has become my sin." No, there's a cup, isn't it a lot easier to throw it over?"

Zhao Yuran's hand that wanted to refuse coldly was slightly paused, but he still took the cup, at this time he was actually calm, if he hadn't noticed that Zhao Kuo was wrong at this time, then he, the chairman of the Zhao Group, would have done it in vain.

Of course Zhao Kuo is not worried that Zhao Yuran will really throw the cup, even if he does throw it, so what's the matter? Anyway, he can't kill people, and besides, he is not stupid, he can't hide?

"Tell me, why skip school? This is the last chance I'm giving you to explain. Zhao Yuran looked at Zhao Kuo seriously.

"As I said just now, what's the reason? Skipping school is skipping school, which means I don't want to go to school anymore, that's all. Zhao Kuo was unmoved, he thought it through, even if he was expelled from school, as long as his father said a word, there would be no place for him to study in the entire Ning City?

"You're a high school student, don't want to study anymore?" Zhao Yuran's face was full of ridicule, he hugged it, and asked funny, "I want to hear it, what do you want to do?" Let me hear what amazing feat our Young Master Zhao wants to accomplish. ”

When adults hear their children's thoughts or dreams, their first reaction is always to blow, to blow with words, rather than to listen to why they have such an idea. Because in their opinion, children are all thinking about one play, and children's ideas are absolutely funny and unrealistic.

For example, if a child wants to become a singer or actor when he grows up, if his family is not engaged in the cultural industry, he will basically not agree, and they even think this idea is ridiculous.

What's more, kids want to be professional gamers. I like to play games, I don't like to study, I drag him out and play a beating, and I have this kind of thought? It's very simple, I beat you again, let you know why the flowers are so red, and beat until you have no ideas!

The education method is simple and crude, children, adults are born with this sense of fear, and there is a sense of uncertainty about the future, even if they are supported by adults, there are very few who can persevere to the end, not to mention that adults do not support it?

After a beating, there are no ideas......