Confucian Cultivator Under One Person

"I know." The man's voice was somewhat helpless: "I am Fu Yuan, the Fu Yuan you are waiting for."

Tan Yutong was stunned for a moment, then looked up again in disbelief, and finally blurted out, "...that homeless man?"

"Yes, that homeless man!"

Tan Yutong looked him up and down in disbelief. His clothes were clean, his hair was smooth... Apart from his slightly dark skin, how could he look like a homeless person?

Fu Yuan calmly let her look at him, and even spread out his hands and turned them around to show his cooperation.

Tan Yutong finally came to her senses and said in a soft voice, "How do you look like a homeless person?"

She didn't even realize that there was a hint of coquettishness in her voice.

Fu Yuan smiled and said, "No one has stipulated that homeless people can't be clean, right?"

Tan Yutong was choked for a moment, then said speechlessly, "That's right... By the way, my name is Tan Yutong. Your dad asked me to pick you up. The car is outside."

As he led the way, he glanced at Fu Yuan from time to time.

As Fu Yuan walked, he said, "I know you, Tan Yutong. You are both beautiful and intelligent."

Tan Yutong said jokingly, "I didn't expect my reputation to spread to the homeless community."

She also realized that the person in front of her was definitely not a homeless person. Of course, he didn't care about others making fun of him and had a very gentle temper.

Just by meeting him for the first time, she was able to accurately grasp the other person's personality...or rather, it was the other person who made her feel a certain easygoing nature.

Fu Yuan smiled and said, "Not really...but before I came back, I asked someone to look up my dad's information, and they specifically mentioned you."

I walked out of the station and came to a car.

"My dad's company is doing pretty well."

Fu Yuan looked at the car and said with a smile, "My only question, which is also the question of many people, is why did you work for my father?"

Perhaps because this question had been asked too many times, Tan Yutong said as he opened the door, "It's just work. It doesn't matter who you work for."

The two got in the car, and Tan Yutong started the car and continued, "I'm a woman, what do I need so much money for? It's enough for me.

Your father definitely gives you enough, not only an annual salary, but also a share of the profits, so why shouldn't I work for him?"

Fu Yuan sat in the back seat, looking at Tan Yutong in the driver's seat, and said, "Many people are trying to recruit you. You can withstand temptation and not be blinded... It seems that you have greater ambitions that have nothing to do with money or power."

Tan Yutong smiled but said nothing. Over the years, countless people have been guessing what she was thinking, but who could have guessed it?

Fu Yuan looked at her quietly, and after a moment he said "Oh" and said lightly: "You want to enter the circle of extraordinary people."

"crunch-"

The car braked suddenly with an unpleasant screeching sound.

Tan Yutong restarted his phone, his expression now calm. He said, "I thought I bumped into someone... Do you know the alien?"

Fu Yuan smiled and said nothing. Instead, he closed his eyes and began to rest.

Chapter 38 Father and Son

In Zhuangzi's view, everything in the world is divided into useful and useless, useful things are useful, useless things are useful.

For example, a knife, in the hands of an extraordinary person, can be "transformed" by being nurtured with Qi for a long time. Furthermore, it may even be refined into a magic weapon.

But in the hands of ordinary people, it is just a knife that can be replaced or discarded at any time.

If an ordinary person uses this knife for a long time, becomes familiar with it, and cannot do without it, then this knife becomes irreplaceable.

People are the same.

……

The car drove in silence all the way to a villa area.

Tan Yutong seemed calm, but only she knew what was going on in her heart. Anyway, Fu Yuan was quite calm.

After opening the car door, Fu Yuan sighed and said, "My dad is doing pretty well. He even lives in a villa?"

Tan Yutong smiled, said nothing, and silently led Fu Yuan into the villa.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Mr. Fu sitting in the living room with a cold face. When he saw Fu Yuan for the first time, he was immediately shocked and confused, and couldn't even say the curse in his mouth.

Mother Fu also looked at it in surprise, as if trying to find any trace of her son in her memory.

The facial features are very familiar, but the appearance of a child has been magnified and matured, but the temperament of the whole body...

Fu Yuan called out calmly, "Dad, Mom, long time no see."

Then he looked around, as if looking for something.

Mother Fu laughed dryly and said, "Your sister has something urgent to do at her company..."

Fu Yuan nodded and said, "Yeah, I understand. You don't dare to see me."

Mother Fu quickly said, "How could that be? You are siblings, and your sister really had something urgent to do."

Fu Yuan smiled and said, "Mom, there's no need to be like this. I don't blame her. I understand. She doesn't dare to see me, which means she feels guilty and has a conscience. This is a good thing."

Tan Yutong next to her tilted her head slightly, pursed her red lips, and seemed to be smiling again.

Of course she knew everything about this family, so what Fu Yuan meant was that her sister had a conscience and would feel guilty, so she didn't dare to see him and hid away.

What about this couple of parents?

Mother Fu also understood, but she was speechless and looked unhappy.

Father Fu snorted and said, "Tell me."

Fu Yuan walked over and sat down, saying, "What did you say?"

"Pa—" Father Fu slammed the table and said angrily, "Tell me why you don't go to school."

Fu Yuan spread his hands and said, "Didn't I tell you? I don't have any money."

The words "no money" were like a slap in the face, hitting Father Fu hard. He immediately became angry and asked, "Why didn't you call me?"

Mother Fu also followed up, "And your grandparents were in trouble, and you didn't even notify them... Do you know what the villagers said about me and your father when we returned?"

Fu Yuan asked in confusion: "How did you notify me? Did you leave a phone number? I don't know."

Mother Fu quickly asked, "Don't your grandparents have our phone number?"

Fu Yuan smiled and said, "Maybe... But they died, so suddenly that they didn't leave any words behind."

Mother Fu: “…”

Father Fu: “…”

The villa became quiet in an instant.

After a while, Father Fu roared, "I'm your father, and you talk to me like that?"

Fu Yuan asked doubtfully, "You ask, and I answer calmly, what's the problem? If not, how should I say it?"

Father Fu: "You...you...you are unfilial!"

Fu Yuan smiled and said, "There's a saying, 'The ruler is the guide for his ministers, and the father is the guide for his sons.' What is 'guide'? The Book of Shang says: 'It's like a net with a guide, orderly and not chaotic.'"

Gang is a guiding and exemplary role. Like rulers determine like ministers; like fathers determine like sons. This is the role of Gang.

You saying I'm unfilial only means you haven't done your job well."

Father Fu's face flushed with anger: "Don't tell me these useless things, are you trying to show off your knowledge?"

Fu Yuan sighed and said, "I've explained the truth but you still won't listen, so let me be frank. The ruler is the ruler, the minister is the minister, the father is the father, the son is the son. If the ruler is not virtuous, the minister will be disloyal, and if the father is not kind, the son will be unfilial!

You've grown your company so big and even have a villa to live in, so you should understand, right?"

Fu Yuan spoke calmly and nonchalantly, but his father could still detect the sarcasm in his voice. Shame and anger welled up in his heart, and he even lost his mind for a moment. He rushed to Fu Yuan and slapped him in the face.

Fu Yuan leaned back and dodged the slap nonchalantly.

While Mr. Fu was unsteady on his feet, he slowly stood up and moved away.

Father Fu shouted, "You still dare to hide?"

Fu Yuan said calmly, "If it's a small beating, I'll take it. If it's a big one, I'll run away. I won't put my father in an unjust position. This slap of yours is definitely a big one. For your own good, I'd better hide."

Having said that, he walked out the door without looking back.

Father Fu was so angry that he was shaking and yelled, "Get out! Once you leave this door, never come back!"

Fu Yuan suddenly turned around and asked in surprise, "Really?"

Father Fu was so angry that he blurted out, "Dang..."

Fu's mother pulled him hard and said to Fu Yuan, "Your father is furious. Don't take it seriously. Hide for now. I'll persuade your father to remember to come back for dinner tonight."

Father Fu was breathing heavily, but he didn't say anything.

Fu Yuan shook his head in disappointment and turned away.

His face was thoughtful.

Can you bear this?

What are these parents planning?

Things are getting more and more interesting!

……

Tan Yutong caught up and walked side by side with Fu Yuan, saying with a smile: "Your family is really interesting."

Fu Yuan glanced at her and said, "I'm not the one who pays you, aren't you afraid that someone will give you a hard time?"

Tan Yutong smiled but didn't answer. "I've already booked the hotel, and the clothes I bought are all in the hotel room. I'll take you there."

Fu Yuan raised his eyebrows and said, "Book a hotel room? Whose idea was that?"

Tan Yutong glanced at Fu Yuan and said, "Of course he's your dad, my boss. Do you really think I would take the initiative to book a hotel room for you?"

Fu Yuan smiled and said, "Homeless man? Ha, is he worried that I'll dirty his house?"

Tan Yutong's eyes were filled with pity as he said, "Don't worry about it. The relationship between father and son is built through getting along with each other. Just spend more time together in the future."

Fu Yuan was amused and said, "I don't need any persuasion. I had already let it go when I was seven years old."

Tan Yutong pursed her lips and said, "Go to the hotel and rest for a while. I'll take you somewhere later."