Intolerable
Wang Yin thought to himself, "If a person did not even dare fight for his own interests, how could he dare fight and snatch for the company?"
"If Zhang Yu was just as meek and timid, and when something happened to someone close to him, he did not even have the courage to come ask me about it, then his achievements in this life would be limited."
Wang Yin knew all too well that in Kunxu, one had to dare to fight and dare to snatch in order to have a chance to rise above the rest.
If all the dogs under him were meek and submissive, how could he send them out to bite people?
But indiscriminately biting everyone and acting recklessly would not do either.
"Neither can their spirit be ground away until they have no courage left."
"Nor can they fail to understand the rules and start biting wildly without my orders."
"This time is the perfect chance to temper Zhang Yu's disposition and let him know that the company's interests are the bottom line, not to be touched."
Wang Yin planned to suppress him for now, then give him some benefits after some time had passed and properly train this promising talent. Only then would he be useful enough to bring up in the future.
Time moved on and paused in fits and starts, and in the blink of an eye, September had arrived.
As Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen officially became third-year students, a new batch of first-year students also appeared at Songyang High School.
Looking at the many new students enrolling, Zhang Yu felt as though he were seeing his former self—equally poor, equally weak, equally anxious.
He lowered his head and looked at the number in his bank account: 43 million.