"Bang!"

Tan Judong slapped his son in the face!

Tan Zhen was stunned. Is this the father who has been extremely kind to him since childhood, has never touched his fingers, and even has arguing with his mother several times in order to protect himself?

He expected a little regret to show his father's face or eyes. However, this time, he was disappointed. Not only did Tan Judong not feel guilty about hitting him, but instead pointed at his nose and said sternly: "If you hear similar words from your mouth in the future, then don't go to this school. I think it's better if you don't go to this aristocratic school. I didn't learn anything good, but I learned a lot of trash things! In addition, starting from today, your pocket money will be restored to the standard of 1,000 yuan per month!"

"You can't do this!" When the sixteen-year-old Tan Zhen heard that his father was going to deduct his pocket money, he didn't dare to be calm and conscientious about his father. He almost cried, "What am I wrong? Isn't this Tengjiao Group the original battery factory? Without you, how could this Tengjiao Group develop to a scale of tens of billions now? Why does Lin Dong occupy the big head of the Tengjiao Group every year? How many times did he manage the Tengjiao Group in a year? You ask the workers who have newly entered the Tengjiao Group factory, how many people know Lin Dong? But who doesn't know you..."

"Bang!" Tan Judong slapped Tan Zhen on the face again, and slapped his son's nose bleeding regardless of the slaps. His face was swollen and he said with a sneer: "Oh! Is your wings hard? Do you dare to talk back to your dad? Is it? I'll listen to what your gangster friends have taught you today? Let's continue talking! I don't believe you can still tell flowers!"

"..." Tan Zhen was obviously a little cowardly, but when he saw that his father really asked him to say this time, instead of talking sarcastically, he lowered his voice and said it like an endorsement, without any "inspiring" momentum just now: "Tengjiao Group originally made batteries, and Lin Dong only provided battery technology, which occupied the big head. This is unfair in itself! The management of the enterprise, the allocation of resources, and the development of the market all require a lot of manpower, material resources and financial resources, which are all pressing on your head. Logically speaking, you should take the big head of the Tengjiao Group, but in fact he gave you a little bit..."

Speaking of this, Tan Zhen looked up and secretly looked at his father. Tan Judong calmed down and said with a blank expression: "Continue!"

"Also, Tengjiao Speed ​​was originally developed by technicians in the factory. Tengjiao Speed ​​was produced by Tengjiao Group itself, both of which are one and two generations. Now? Most of the money sold is handed over to the headquarters. Why? Also... Tengjiao Group was able to go public in the market and have greater development. Its potential is no worse than that of Feilong Group and Bifang Group. Now? It is far less important to pay attention to these two sub-groups in terms of strength and the importance of the headquarters... that's all!"

"Hmph!" Seeing the attitude that his son finally gave, Tan Judong pointed to the sofa and said to Tan Zhen: "Sit down! I am your father. You are not smart. I have the responsibility! I will teach you well today and let you know why the Tengjiao Group has developed to the present, and most of the money has to be handed over to the headquarters... Why is your father who has controlled the Tengjiao Group for so long, but he has no idea of ​​confronting Lin Dong!"

Tan Zhen was sixteen years old and was in a rebellious period. He naturally felt fresh and exciting when others were inciting and provoking his father. In addition, what others said made sense, so he ran to his father's office to question him. But he was not a fool. His father's attitude made him understand that this time, I was probably wrong very much, half afraid and half curious. He sat upright opposite his father, but his face still had a stubborn expression, obviously he had the intention of not believing or not listening.

Tan Judong was not very good at doing ideological work at first, but his son's reaction today made him clearly feel that if he did not explain this outsourcing truth thoroughly, there would be a huge gap between himself and his son in the future. This is not as simple as a generation gap, and it will affect the relationship between father and son.

"I still remember how much pocket money a month when you were in junior high school four years ago?" Tan Judong did not say anything directly, but asked a sudden question.

Tan Zhen now has tens of thousands of cards on his body. If his father hadn't mentioned it, he wouldn't have carefully recalled his life before.

"...thirty yuan?" Tan Zhen remembered those days. At that time, the family was very poor, and his father used the only little money to open a factory to do business. The business was very popular for a while, and his life was more abundant. When he had a pocket money was high, he had a hundred and a month. But later, at that time, his father said, the battery factory was facing bankruptcy, and it was hard to say whether he could get thirty yuan a month.

Tan Zhen was actually quite sensible at that time. He never compared pocket money with his classmates, but only compared grades. Tan Zhen's academic performance was also very good at that time.

"Do you still remember!" Tan Judong sneered: "Then how many are you now? Plus what your mother gave you secretly?"

Tan Zhen lowered his head. Now, in a month, the family’s disclosure of what he gave him is three thousand, but his mother secretly transferred five thousand to his card every month. In addition, there are other fragments of money, tens of thousands per month is a common phenomenon.

"Do you know where this money comes from?" Tan Judong said coldly: "Do you think it was made by your father's management ability, the company's manpower, material resources and financial resources? Bullshit! Let me tell you! If Lin Dong hadn't been able to come to the factory with the technology of planting a flower battery, the broken battery factory would have gone bankrupt! Don't say you don't have tens of thousands a month, or even one hundred yuan! Let me tell you, to be more blunt, your pocket money, including your father's annual salary of over 100 million, was all given by Lin Dong! Without Lin Dong, you are not going to be so none!"

The more he spoke, the more angry he became, Tan Judong stood up and his tone became more and more stern: "Do you think Mr. Lin didn't pay for this factory? Do you know how people went to promote the flower planting battery at the beginning? Do you think your father's old face, which was not worth even 10,000 yuan, could promote the flower planting battery so hot? Do you think your father's ability can make the factory so big? Let me tell you! Without Lin Dong's skills, Lin Dong's connections, and Lin Dong's open and secret support, the Tengjiao Group could not develop at all! Even if it develops, it would have been swallowed up by others!"

"Not everyone can do this position of your dad. Anyone with a normal mind can follow Lin Dong at that stage and come step by step to the present! Your dad is not irreplaceable! This Tengjiao Group can lack anyone, but if you don't have the support of President Lin, then wait to be eaten!"

Speaking of this, he slapped his son on the shoulder: "No one who deceives you, is kind! I am your father, so he teaches you to be smart and be a human being! With your brain like this, he will go to school honestly in the future and work hard when he comes to college, otherwise he will not know if he will be sold by others one day!"

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Chapter completed!