"Fine." Li Lan had no reason to object. "I'll finish my exams the day after tomorrow. You can arrange it in advance, and I'll prepare myself."
"That's my good son." He Fang wanted to pat his head, but he dodged her. Her hand was stuck in the air awkwardly.
"I'm not a child anymore." Li Lan put his arm around her shoulders. "It's not good for people to see us like this."
"Fine. You've grown up, and I'm getting old."
"In my heart, my mother is the prettiest." Li Lan coaxed her. "Don't you remember the last time you went to school to look for me? Everyone shouted, 'Li Lan, your sister is here again!'"
"Since when did you become so talkative?" He Fang fell for it. She was full of smiles. "Is there a girl you like in school? When can you bring her to me?"
"Will you agree if I look for one?" Li Lan didn't have to think to know that his mother was teasing him. Through the marriage of Pan Song's son, Pan Shaojun, he had long understood that marriage in their family was never decided by themselves.
Even if it was free love, it had to be approved by their parents. Otherwise, it would be a tragedy.
In 2009, Dongfeng Technology released two simplified reports on changes in equity. According to the related property distribution plan, Dongfeng Technology's chairman, Pan Shaojun, and his spouse, Jiao Xia, dissolved their marriage and agreed on the relevant property division plan. Pan Shaojun intended to transfer his 100,000,000 shares of the company to Jiao Xia.
Jiao Xia received 9% of the company's shares, which was worth 455 million!
This sky-high divorce became the annual news of 2009. Until now, many people were still talking about it!
Marriage was risky, and divorce was even more prudent!
"Silly boy, you always think too much. Mom will like whatever you like." Sometimes, she felt sorry for her son's maturity, but she was also worried that her son was too sensitive.
"Really?" Li Lan asked with a smile.
"Of course," He Fang said with certainty.
"What about dad?" The main force in their family was his father. Li Lan said worriedly, "With his temper, who can persuade him?"
"He has the final say in the outside world, but I have the final say in our family!" He Fang said confidently, "Besides, your father is just old and confused. He is not as uncivilized as you said. In the future, you can decide your own marriage."
After Pan Shaojun's divorce case came out, He Fang asked Li He for his opinion. At that time, Li He said with certainty that they couldn't give up eating for fear of choking.
"Thanks, Mom."
Li Lan pursed his lips and smiled.
"Aren't you tired of riding a bike every day? How about I give you a bike?" There was one thing that He Fang believed in. His son was definitely like Li He when it came to keeping a low profile. "As long as you ask, I'll buy you whatever car you want."
"I've already told you," Li Lan said seriously. "Many of our classmates are from the countryside, and most of them have limited resources. What do you think they'll think if I drive around aimlessly?"
"It's your own business if your family's conditions are good. It's their own business if their conditions aren't good. Why do you care how much they care?"
Her son was considerate of others, which meant he was kind-hearted. She was happy.
However, if he was too kind and naive, he would be bullied when he went out into the society!
In this aspect, he was completely different from her husband and wife. Although they were kind, they were definitely not easy to deal with, especially Li Laoer, who was stingy and vengeful. It could even be said that he would seek revenge for the smallest grievance.
As for herself, she never waited overnight for a grudge.
"That's true, but since they are classmates, I should get along with them equally. If I unconsciously feel superior because of financial reasons and hurt them unintentionally, then I won't have any friends." Therefore, he decided to control himself. "Besides, I've won a lot of prize money from competitions now. Many classmates call me Little Tycoon."
"Then I'll buy you a bike after you graduate." He Fang asked tentatively, "Have you thought about what you'll do after graduation?"
"I …" Li Lan was very hesitant, although many words had been filtered in his mind hundreds of times. "Let's talk about it later."
"Your father means that when you are a junior, you should enter our company and start from the bottom. Since you are a computer major, our family has a lot of computer-related companies." Although He Fang did not know all about his family's company, she had a general understanding of it. "Son, we can continue to play Go, but I think it can be a hobby. If you feel that participating in the competition is more fulfilling, you can also participate in the competition. It won't affect your work, right?
This competition isn't every day. It's enough to participate in one or two big competitions every year. If you participate in every competition, it will be bullying. "
"Even if I don't participate in the competition, I can't be idle most of the time. If I don't play Go for a long time, my brain will become dull." Naturally, Li Lan could not agree with He Fang.
"Do you really want to play Go for the rest of your life?"
"Can we talk about it after I graduate from college?" Li Lan was a little dizzy. It was a mistake to come back.
He could not understand why his mother would talk to him about this topic at this moment. His mother had always respected him and never interfered with his choices.
"There are only you and your sister in the family. Do you have the heart to let your sister carry this burden?" He Fang looked at him sternly. "You're not young anymore. You know what's important. Men don't necessarily have to do something spectacular, but what's the point of spending their entire lives playing Go?"
"Mom, it's not shameful to be a national player." Li Lan wanted to correct his mother's views, but he did not know where to start.
"Okay, it's not shameful, but …" He Fang said worriedly, "Your father's lifelong effort needs someone to inherit it."
The phone in the living room suddenly rang, and He Fang rushed to answer it.
"I'll go fishing in the lake at the back." Li Lan finally escaped the disaster.
He Fang answered the phone and turned around. Her son was gone. She sat on the sofa weakly. Li He suddenly poked his head out from the staircase and snorted. "I told you this little bastard is stubborn!"
"If she is a little bastard, then what are you?" He Fang glared at him. "You don't even think before you speak now."
"Don't change the topic." Li He almost choked to death. "Let's do it my way. He won't fall for it."
"What else can you do besides scolding people now?" She was getting more and more confused about Li He's temper. Although he used to be a little stubborn, he did not have such a bad temper as he did now.
"I have been wronged my whole life, and now I have to be wronged by these little bastards?"
"Why!
I, Li Laoer, don't owe anyone! "
"But you have to be reasonable." He Fang did not know whether to laugh or cry. "Do you want me to hire a psychiatrist? I suspect you have a mental illness. "
"Do you think I have a mental illness?" Li He said carelessly, "Then just treat it as if I have a mental illness. Ever since I got this mental illness, I've been much more energetic. I have a better appetite, and I have the energy to go upstairs. My legs don't ache, and my waist doesn't hurt anymore."
He had thought it through long ago. He, Li Laoer, had status and money. He could be said to be a person who could summon the wind and rain. He was already worthy of society by not harming others!
If he continued to be bullied by others, he would be a bitch!
Not even his own son!
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