Even though I had earnestly promised Mr. Ban that I would work hard, he still didn't agree to arrange a job for me in their company.

I was at a loss with Mr. Ban, looking at him with a gloomy face. He was drinking his wine as if I hadn't mentioned this matter to him. His composure was truly worthy of his title as Mr. Ban.

I looked at my mother for help, hoping she could persuade Mr. Ban. As expected, my mother was on my side. She nudged Mr. Ban and said, "Zhao, why don't you arrange a job for our son in your company? You know well that our son is not very ambitious and is a bit wild. If he stays with you, I will feel relieved."

I quickly chimed in, "Yes, Mr. Ban, if I could find a job immediately, that would be great. But if I can't and just stay at home, everyone in the neighborhood will know that your son is a failure. You won't be able to save face, unless you really don't consider me as your son!"

Mr. Ban remained unmoved and said, "You should figure out the job thing on your own."@@novelbin@@

I scratched my head, feeling a bit frustrated, and said, "Mr. Ban, just tell me what you're thinking! If I work in your company, isn't it just to stabilize my life... Besides, how many leaders in your company don't arrange jobs for their sons, daughters, relatives, etc.? Why can't you change your mind?"

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