Yu Haoyang's deep voice trembled audibly, "Dad, I know that I will definitely make you angry by doing this, but I really can't control my heart, I'm really not interested in company management." I just want to cook, I love to cook, everything in the kitchen gives me peace of mind. ”

"Smack!" Without waiting for him to finish, Yu Zhengxian slapped him, "I only have one son of you, you know how much I have high hopes for you." But you, you can't control your heart, and you just shatter my expectations with your mother. What do you say the company will do in the future, there will always be a day when your mother and I die, and you say what you want us to do! ”

A suffocating silence followed, the air seemed to condense, and the traffic outside could not be heard.

Without waiting for Yu Haoyang to answer, Yu Zhengxian thought that he knew that he was wrong, and softened his tone slightly, "Now I give you two choices, one is to go back with me and start learning to manage the company all over again." "He was self-made back then, and his education was not deep, and he didn't develop the company so well. I believe that his son will not be bad, and it is not too late to learn to take over.

Yu Haoyang said, "What about the two?" ”

Yu Zhengxian's brain buzzed, and his tone was a little sharper than before, "The second is that you continue to be your cook, and you will have nothing to do with the Yu family in the future!" ”

Without waiting for his son to speak, Yu Zhengxian warned again, "You don't have anything to eat, live or wear!" ”

This matter is serious, Qi Yanxi understands Yu Haoyang's current situation, and she can't avoid it, so she stands at the door and watches. She remembered that Yu Haoyang said that it was his dream to open a restaurant to cook what he wanted to cook.

So now, will he give up his parents' family for the sake of his dreams?

Soon, Yu Haoyang gave the answer, "I want to be a chef, even if I am poor for this, I am willing." ”

"What did you say!" Yu Zhengxian was dizzy for a while and tilted his head down.

Yu Haoyang held on tightly, but still insisted, "Dad, please understand me." ”

"You unfilial son! Evil creature! Yu Zhengxian hated that iron could not become steel, so he picked up the wooden board and beat his head and face. If you said that you still had a few hands left before, now you are really ruthless, and when you knock it down with a stick, Yu Haoyang's white shirt immediately covered with a scarlet blood stain.

Yu Zhengxian still couldn't relieve his anger, and scolded in his mouth, "What are you doing badly, just doing this indiscriminate business, stir-frying for others, and spreading it out, I, Yu Zhengxian, will not become a joke!" Help you climb up, you go down..."

Yu Haoyang can bear these words, because it is his father, but Qi Yanxi can't stand it, her good girlfriends' family are all chefs.

"What's wrong with the chef, don't you eat the cook's cooking!"

He hadn't been choked for a long time, Yu Zhengxian turned his head in shock, holding a wooden stick as a cane, gasping for breath. Seeing that it was Qi Yanxi, her disdainful eyes were incredible, this little girl looked quiet and quiet, and she dared to talk to him like this.

"I know what kind of psychology you young people have, you like to speak up, make people think you understand reason, and praise you for being good, right? I'm telling you, you were nothing when I came out to beg for a living! Besides, it's my family affair, when will it be your turn to come out and interject! "Bookbag nets

This meeting may be scared if you are someone else, or what does it have to do with me if you flick your sleeves, Qi Yanxi is righteous, and she did not flinch in the face of Yu Zhengxian's gaze, "You have to say it right, do you think what you scolded the chef just now makes sense?" Are you not eating from the chef's cooking? What's wrong with stir-frying people, as long as he can fry this dish well and make people happy, that is his ability! ”

"Even if you have the ability to stir-fry vegetables, according to what you say, you don't have the ability to make a lot of money in business!" Yu Zhengxian sneered disdainfully.

"Of course I don't mean that, whether it's business or stir-frying, running a big company or cleaning toilets. As long as you do your own thing well, you have the ability! Qi Yanxi felt a little sorry for Haoyang, such an old-fashioned father.

Yu Zhengxian saw the drawings in Qi Yanxi's hand and asked rhetorically, "What do you do?" ”

Qi Yanxi replied truthfully, "I'm studying interior design, what's the problem." ”

"Interior design." Yu Zhengxian turned his head to look at his son, "Did you hear it, what a nice name, you will be a designer in the future, this profession is tall in the words of you young people, people do their own decent profession, but they come to fool you to become a cook, do you still believe her!" ”

Qi Yanxi generously introduced herself, "I am a designer, not because of how this profession is, nor because of how much benefit this profession can bring. It's because I like it, I like to help people design houses that look good, to make the people in it happy. Yu Haoyang is the same, he is not a chef because of the chef industry, but because he likes it. ”

"May I ask you, as his father, have you really thought about him, do you understand what he wants?"

After a series of questions, Yu Zhengxian only replied in one sentence, "I am his father, everything I do is for his good, and everything I will do will be given to him in the future." ”

"Therefore, he will disregard his own will, abandon his ideals, and become your puppet." Qi Yanxi can't get used to this, and understands that this is a common problem shared by most parents.

When it comes to Yu Haoyang's heart, he has felt that his parents are good everywhere for so many years, but he can't accept it if he wants him to take over the company.

Of course, Yu Zhengxian understands that he must have his own ideas about being a man, but he just hopes that Yu Haoyang can take over the company and lead the company to develop better.

Taking Yu Haoyang as a puppet, he doesn't want to, and he doesn't want to admit it.

The self-deception of parents is sometimes so mad.

"Don't talk so much here, make you more righteous and righteous in your words. This society is like this, occupation is divided into high and low, and your occupation and the value you create are the only criteria that determine your social status. Feeling a little untenable, Yu Zhengxian began to talk about reality, "No matter how good a cook is, can he have a high social value created by the CEO of a listed company, a chef is a low-level profession." ”

"Uncle, you eat the food cooked by the chef, and when you turn around and start scolding the chef for being inferior, you are not ungrateful." Qi Yanxi had never seen such unreasonable parents, and couldn't help but feel sorry for Yu Haoyang, "I have eaten for more than 20 years, and I think Yu Haoyang's cooking is absolutely first-class, just by virtue of this, he is a valuable person, much better than those rice worms who only know how to gnaw old ones." ”

These words opened Yu Haoyang's heart like a spring breeze, and no matter how many people praised him for his good cooking skills, none of them were really Qi Yanxi.