Old Master Zhou continued, seeing that Dad Shao didn't seem opposed to the idea. "I've heard that once Future Freight is established, anyone who wants to hire them for transportation will have to book in advance and pay a deposit. That way, you won't have to worry about those unscrupulous bosses refusing to pay anymore.
Besides, if Boss Xie doesn't adapt either and takes over Future Water Park, just think—after all these years, where else could you find the money to buy an ocean-going ship?
So, times are changing. The Olympics are starting next year. You should consider whether it's time for you to change, too."
Dad Shao had already been feeling frustrated and had long wanted to find someone to talk to. But everyone was so busy that he hadn't felt comfortable bringing it up.
He wasn't all that attached to his work, either. His family no longer needed money, and aside from pursuing his career, he seemed to have lost all other direction in life.
After hearing Grandpa Zhou's heartfelt words, Dad Shao couldn't help falling into thought.
He knew that at work, he didn't have connections as good as Old Chen's. He had to rely on himself for everything.
So Dad Shao needed to produce results if he wanted to get promoted.
But these days, everything came down to seniority and connections. Even talented people had to endure being held back for a while.
He had no one else who could help him. Publishing books or achieving something in another field would be even harder.
So Dad Shao's career was bound to remain as uneventful as plain water. If he didn't change course in time or find another way forward, he would probably end up drifting through life in a daze.
Besides, Dad Shao felt that if