The perfect future of rebirth

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This is why Zhao Fusheng's idea interested Jiang Wen.

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"You two, what are you talking about, so happy."

Zhou Yun and Fan Baobao just came out at this time, and seeing Zhao Fusheng and Jiang Wen chatting so happily there, they asked casually.

"It's nothing, let's talk about the movie."

Zhao Fusheng smiled and explained to Fan Baobao: "How about it, do you want to go out to eat?"

"no need."

Zhou Yun shook her head: "I think it's good to eat at home, and we don't have anyone else."

It's really meaningless to go outside for just a few of them to eat.

"Alright."

Several people nodded, and simply ate at home.

At the dinner table, Zhao Fusheng and Jiang Wen talked about the new movie, Fan Baobao looked at Zhou Yun enviously: "Hey, I don't have time, otherwise, I must participate."

She really likes acting, and having the opportunity to cooperate with three film stars, tsk tsk, it's a very happy thing to think about.

Thinking of this, she gave Zhao Fusheng a hard look.

Zhao Fusheng was stunned and speechless, always feeling that the timing was a bit subtle.

Zhou Yun burst out laughing, and said to Fan Baobao: "When the movie starts shooting, if you have time, you can visit me."

"Where is the time..."

Fan Baobao smiled wryly: "You do the math, when the movie starts shooting, I just gave birth, and when the movie comes out later, my second child is only one year old, so I don't have time to see you."

Thinking of this, she glared at Zhao Fusheng again.

Zhao Fusheng's face was full of innocence, and he always felt that he was wronged.

Why is it inexplicable, just stare at yourself.

"Man..."

Zhou Yun sneered, then glanced at Jiang Wen.

Old Jiang was also dumbfounded.

The two little brothers who were suffering from the same disease looked at each other, but neither of them dared to say anything.

Hehe, everyone is smart.

After eating, Lao Jiang and Zhou Yun sat for a while, then took their leave and left.

Fan Baobao and Li Yuan took Fan Beibei for a walk in the community, but Zhao Fusheng didn't follow, but sat at home alone and began to look at the documents sent by the company.

As the chairman of the future group, although Zhao Fusheng seldom participates in the company's management, it basically involves the company's major events, and all subsidiaries will send documents to him for him to review.

Under normal circumstances, Zhao Fusheng just looked at it.

Don't be suspicious of employing people, don't be suspicious of people, since you choose to delegate power to subsidiaries, you have to trust them, no matter what kind of choices they make, as long as they think it makes sense, under normal circumstances, Zhao Fusheng will rarely interfere .

Of course, unless it involves the memory of Zhao Fusheng's previous life, he may give pointers based on certain things in his memory.

In addition, Zhao Fusheng will not interfere indiscriminately.

"It's really fast."

Looking at the information on the financial statement, Zhao Fusheng remained silent for a long time.

Sometimes he himself wonders why the Future Group has developed to such an extent without any notice.

"Could it be that I am really the Son of Destiny?"

As soon as such a mysterious idea popped up in his mind, Zhao Fusheng strangled it in the bud.

What an international joke, this is not a fantasy novel.

Sighing, Zhao Fusheng refocused his energy on the documents in front of him. He understood Ma Xiaoyun a little bit now. Money might really be what he disliked the most.

Because making money is no longer a goal for him, but a job that he has to go through every day.

No matter what kind of work, you may still love it at the beginning, but after a long time, you will get tired of it.

Just like Zhao Fusheng now.

321 Chapter Steady

December 2007, 12, Hong Kong Island Stock Exchange.

With a bell, Ali finally completed the listing.

The photo of Ma Xiaoyun smiling all over his face appeared in the newspaper, and when Zhao Fusheng read the newspaper, he was also smiling all over his face.

When Ali went public, Ma Xiaoyun naturally made a lot of money, but in contrast, Zhao Fusheng was the one who made the most money.

After all, he is Ali's major shareholder today.

You think you are making a lot of money, but I will never lose money.

This is Zhao Fusheng's business thinking.

For him, no matter what kind of business, his own profit is the most important thing. This is a major premise. If there is no way to meet this major premise, then for him, this business will fail.

"Are you in a good mood?"

Seeing Zhao Fusheng giggling there, Fan Baobao asked a little puzzled.

Zhao Fusheng nodded: "Of course, shouldn't you be happy to make money?"

"what?"

Fan Baobao came over, took a look at the newspaper that Zhao Fusheng had just read, and then understood what was going on, and looked at Zhao Fusheng speechlessly: "It's because of this?"

"of course."

Zhao Fusheng nodded: "Shouldn't you be happy?"