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Half an hour later, Zhang Tao appeared in front of Zhao Fusheng with the support of Hu Donghai.

His face was very pale, and there were scars from the beatings on his body. It was obvious that this guy was weak.

"You are already like this, so it would be better if you stay in the hospital honestly." Zhao Fusheng glanced at Zhang Tao, and said slowly: "How did you get this kind of virtue, it couldn't be the girlfriend who hooked up with others, got beaten up, right? "

With a wry smile, Zhang Tao didn't care about Zhao Fusheng's teasing, but sat on the sofa in front of Zhao Fusheng, and said, "Boss, I would like to invite you to listen to a story."

Zhao Fusheng's face became serious. Facing his teasing, Zhang Tao didn't care. Instead, he wanted to let himself listen to his story. It seems that this guy really has a story.

Thinking of this, Zhao Fusheng nodded: "Speak, I'll listen."

"Once upon a time, there was a little boy who was born in a city in Northeast China. Although his family's living conditions were mediocre, his parents loved him very much and tried to meet his needs. It's just that every year on Tomb-sweeping Day, he would see that his parents Crying while hugging a photo, in the photo is a woman with a delicate face..."

Zhang Tao's voice was very soft, and the expression on his face was also very strange. It was a particularly complicated emotion, so complicated that Zhao Fusheng could even detect it. At this moment, Zhang Tao was in a very sad mood.

"The child grew up slowly. When he was 15 years old, he finally knew that he was an adopted child. The woman in the photo was his biological mother, a deaf-mute, and the sister of his adoptive father. And he His birth was a tragedy."

As he spoke, Zhang Tao showed a bitter expression on his face: "A poor deaf-mute girl married a soldier, and then the soldier died. The deaf-mute girl died of pregnancy and dystocia, isn't it very sad?" sad?"

Zhao Fusheng remained silent, he knew that the protagonist of this story should be Zhang Tao.

"Since I was a child, I have been very tolerant towards deaf-mute people, because I know that my biological mother is also such a person." Zhang Tao did not hide this, but continued: "After I came to Korea, I worked part-time. While studying, I occasionally find time to volunteer at the orphanage in Gwangju, teaching those children to draw. Boss, do you know that many disabled children, despite their physical disabilities, are really talented in certain aspects? Great, some children can draw things vividly even after only a few days of learning, they are even better than me."

Zhao Fusheng frowned, he always felt that Zhang Tao was in a bad mood, so he glanced at him calmly, Zhao Fusheng said: "So, your beating has something to do with this?"

Intuition tells Zhao Fusheng that he seems to be approaching a truth that only exists in newspapers and networks.

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Chapter 1306 Reality is crueler than movies

What happened next surprised Zhao Fusheng.

Because of his background, Zhang Tao chose to volunteer at the Children's Welfare Institute in Gwangju, but he suddenly discovered the dark inside story hidden in the orphanage.

"Do you know, they use these children as tools to vent their animal desires, and use these children as gifts to those big shots..." Zhang Tao smiled miserably at Zhao Fusheng, looking quite pervasive.

This is a sad story. Although I have never seen the movie "The Melting Pot" in my previous life, Zhao Fusheng accidentally saw the introduction of the movie on the Internet, so although it is sad, Zhao Fusheng is still calm, not like Hu Donghai and the others next to him were filled with righteous indignation.

That's right, several Chinese people from the army were angry at what happened to a group of Korean children, and wished they could turn into supermen and rescue them now.

"So, what we saw yesterday was..." Zhao Fusheng frowned, recalling what he saw yesterday, and asked Zhang Tao.

Zhang Tao nodded: "That's right."

He volunteered there and taught art classes. After finding out about that incident, he also tried to find trouble with the orphanage, but it was not so easy for a Chinese person to fight against injustice, so he was kicked out directly, and the other party even threatened him openly. If you still want to get a diploma, just shut up honestly, or make him look good.

Zhao Fusheng thought of his life in his previous life, the main tone was plain and happy, and he would sympathize with the miserable things in this world, but at that time, his ability was limited and he could not do much.

What now?

"Boss, I know you are a big shot, I don't ask you to help me, please help those children, they are too pitiful..." Zhang Tao knelt down in front of Zhao Fusheng with a plop, begging bitterly.

It can be seen that he really has no other choice. Because of seeing that scene yesterday, he went to the orphanage to find trouble with him. In the end, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. If the other party didn't dare to kill, he might have died by now up.

Zhao Fusheng sighed and didn't speak for a long time.

"Go to the next room to rest first, let me think about it."

After a long while, Zhao Fusheng spoke slowly and asked someone to send Zhang Tao to the next door.

Only Hu Donghai and Zhao Fusheng were left in the room. Seeing that Zhao Fusheng was silent, Hu Donghai hesitated and said, "How about I do it quietly?"

His idea is very simple, Zhao Fusheng has invested a lot of money in South Korea, which is a business worth several hundred million yuan, if it is messed up because of this incident, it will not be worth the loss. The bodyguard shared Zhao Fusheng's worries. Anyway, Hu Donghai himself couldn't understand this kind of thing, so he quietly took the lives of those scumbags, and then quietly left Korea. At worst, he would never set foot in Korea again in his life.

Zhao Fusheng shook his head, stroked the edge of the sofa, and said to Hu Donghai: "Simple thinking, since the other party dared to let Zhang Qian go unscrupulously, it means that he is sure to calm the matter down, you forgot what Old Chen said on the train Is it? Gwangju is the base camp of the South Korean democracy faction. Now many senior officials in the Korean judicial system are from Gwangju. Even the people around the president, there are many of them. If such a scandal breaks out, it will be equal It’s slapping the South Korean leader in the face, what do you think will happen to this matter?”

"Then what should we do?" Hearing this, Hu Donghai was also dumbfounded.

"I'll think about it, I'll think about it." Zhao Fusheng muttered to himself.

He really needs to carefully consider the pros and cons of this matter. After all, he is not alone now. Not to mention the big family behind him, he has just gained a foothold in South Korea. Could it be that he has to give up completely because of this matter?

It's not that Zhao Fusheng can't afford to lose tens of millions of funds, but the problem is that Zhao Fusheng is really reluctant to put all his hard work into water, even including the future layout.

Seeing Zhao Fusheng's serious expression, Hu Donghai didn't dare to say anything. He carefully stood beside Zhao Fusheng and accompanied him silently.

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Time passed minute by minute, I don't know how long it has passed, Zhao Fusheng slowly raised his head, revealing a wry smile.

Although reason told him that he shouldn't get involved in this matter, when he thought about the tragic experiences of those children who were about the same age as Fan Beibei, when he thought about Zhang Tao telling himself that one of the children even ran onto the railroad tracks because he couldn't bear the insult. He committed suicide by lying on the rails, and his parents, because they were also disabled, had nowhere to ask for help, Zhao Fusheng knew that he had no way to keep silent.

People are emotional animals, some things we can ignore, but some things, there is really no way to turn a blind eye.

"Call Zhang Tao over here." Zhao Fusheng looked at Hu Donghai and ordered.

Hu Donghai nodded, walked to the next door, and called Zhang Tao over.

Zhao Fusheng looked at Zhang Tao: "I'm not helping you, I just think this world shouldn't be so cruel to a group of children who have already been hurt. I didn't understand before, why heroes are always revered. But think carefully , Maybe those heroes, those noble people, when they first did this kind of thing, it was just because there was a pang in their hearts that made them toss and turn and couldn't sleep peacefully.

Be it Zhang Tao or Hu Donghai, they all looked blank, obviously not understanding what Zhao Fusheng meant.

"I can help you with this matter, but it's not for you, it's for me to sleep peacefully." Zhao Fusheng sighed, and said to Zhang Tao: "And I advise you, don't take the lead in this matter, You can properly collect evidence, and then find a way to bring it back to the country, before those people react, expose them, use our domestic Internet, and then expose this matter through the Internet companies in the United States."

"what?"

Such a complicated operation obviously made Zhang Tao dizzy. He looked at Zhao Fusheng blankly, not understanding what Zhao Fusheng meant.

"You have to understand that what you are about to face is not a few gangsters who beat you up, but the power of the entire Gwangju and even higher levels. Even if this is just to cover up, someone will clean you up and stay in Korea. If not, I cannot guarantee your safety." Zhao Fusheng said calmly.

In fact, he didn't say anything else. If I remember correctly, the filming process of "The Melting Pot" was extremely difficult. Not only were actors hard to hire, but even the filming funds were barely enough. It is said that the director's old mother even participated in the battle in person.And overtly and secretly, this drama has encountered many obstacles, and it is said that even the powerful church in South Korea has participated in it.

Thinking of this, Zhao Fusheng felt creepy. He even felt that he was playing with fire.

"I'll listen to you." Zhang Tao nodded heavily and said to Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng waved his hand: "I just give you a suggestion."

While talking, he said: "Remember, quietly collect evidence, and then find a way to send it to the country..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Fusheng stopped, blinked his eyes, and suddenly thought of something, perhaps, he could use this to connect a certain thread.

Taking out the phone, Zhao Fusheng dialed Liang Jingyu's cell phone.

"Chairman." On the other side of the phone, Liang Jingyu was in the office, and when he saw that the caller ID was Zhao Fusheng, he suddenly felt a little strange.