Chu Zhiwei looked at Father Chen and Mother Chen. "I remember that Xiao Yun is at Jiang City University of Technology. Although he's in a university under the 211 Project, Xiao Yun's major isn't easy to find a job in, so it's best to ask him to take the postgraduate exam. Otherwise, when he comes out in the future, he might only be able to earn four to five thousand yuan a month. He doesn't have much of a future."
When Mother Chen heard this, she felt upset. She smiled bitterly and said, "That's right. Zhiwei is really promising now. Brother Chu, you have a good son."
When Chu Zhengfeng heard this, he felt as if he had eaten honey. His face was filled with smugness, but he was smug in his heart. However, he still said humbly, "Zhiwei was just a little more lucky on the basis of hard work."
"By the way, Zhiwei, is your team still short of people? If you're still short of people, why don't you…"