This time, Tang Tang did not immediately quit her job and go home.
She worked while learning from Su Zhihao, waiting for Tang Beichen to contact her himself and ask her to come home.
A month later, Tang Beichen made his second call of the year.
The conversation always followed the same pattern: a few casual questions about her daily life, followed by an equally casual suggestion that she come home and work at the company. Once Tang Tang refused, he would express his disappointment, then hang up.
After several years, Tang Tang knew the routine by heart. When he once again suggested that she quit and come home to work, she did not immediately refuse as she usually did. Instead, she pretended to think it over before reluctantly replying, "I'll consider it."
Tang Beichen had only asked out of courtesy. After being refused so many times, he did not expect her to suddenly agree. He had been about to hang up, but Tang Tang had actually agreed to consider it?
He froze. "You really will?"
"Yes."
Tang Tang feigned sadness. "I've been thinking lately, and I feel you were right, Dad. I can't learn anything working at a small company like this. Staying would only waste my time, so I've decided to resign."
"Good. It's good that you're resigning. Come home. I'll arrange a position for you."
"Really?" Tang Tang pretended to be delighted. "Can I choose my own position?"
"Well, if you're qualified, I'll do my best to get it for you."
"Is there something you want to do, Tangtang?"
"Not yet, but I'll give it some serious thought."
"Good, good. Ask me if there's anything you don't understand."
After hanging up, Tang Tang tossed her phone aside and opened her computer, waiting for Su Zhihao to come