The perfect future of rebirth

Zhao Fusheng couldn't be as awesome as Brother Dong, attacking his former brothers, so at best he could only be an existence similar to a mountain dog.

As for how Fan Baobao introduced his girlfriend to Wang Qiang, Zhao Fusheng didn't care.

He has always only looked at the result and not the process. Besides, if he did this, at least Wang Qiang avoided that vicious woman Ma Rongrong.

For Wang Qiang, this is undoubtedly great news.

But in Zhao Fusheng's opinion, if Wang Qiang goes on a blind date, he will definitely fail.

Of course, he didn't mention it in front of Fan Baobao, but just casually said something when Zhou Yun and Fan Baobao were going on blind dates for Wang Qiang and while drinking with Jiang Wen.

"why?"

Jiang Wen asked Zhao Fusheng a little puzzled.

Obviously, he didn't quite understand.

Zhao Fusheng said: "The reason is very simple. Women keep saying that they want interesting souls, but in the end they must choose good-looking skins. The same is true for men, so I choose my wife first because our Fan Baobao is really beautiful."

Jiang Wen sneered and spat, "Low taste!"

Zhao Fusheng snorted and ignored the old hooligan at all.

Isn't Zhou Yun a beauty?

Isn't sister Xiaoqing a beauty?

Aren't French wives beautiful?

Men are the most duplicity animals in the world, even more so than women.

"According to what you said, wouldn't Wang Qiang be injured?"

Jiang Wen resolutely ignored Zhao Fusheng's contemptuous eyes, and said to Zhao Fusheng worriedly.

What he was worried about, of course, was that Wang Qiang's rejection by his blind date would make him unhappy.

Zhao Fusheng chuckled: "Women are men's schools. Wang Qiang needs to go to a few more schools to graduate and gradually mature."

After a pause, he shrugged: "Besides, there's nothing wrong with a man falling in love. How can you grow without pain?"

Jiang Wen was speechless, looking at the obvious gloating smile on Zhao Fusheng's face, no matter how he thought about it, he felt that this guy must be snickering.

"To be honest, what if Xiaoqiang meets the person he loves." Jiang Wen still held some hope and said seriously: "I think there should be women who like men with connotations, right?"

Zhao Fusheng said: "Do you think it's possible? Not to mention whether Wang Qiang has connotations, but if I ask you, a woman who says such things is lying to herself."

"Cheat yourself?" Obviously, Jiang Wen didn't understand what Zhao Fusheng meant.

Zhao Fusheng nodded: "Many people feel that they are different. They feel that their love must be the collision of the soul and the resonance of the spirit. They will never fall into the stereotypes and will not give in because of the other person's appearance, power, and money. But in real When choosing a partner, I found that I was not as detached from the world as I imagined."

While talking, he picked up the cup in his hand, took a sip, and said to Jiang Wen, "You have to admit that most people in this world are ordinary people."

"Yes, vulgar, vulgar." Jiang Wen nodded, deeply convinced: "We are all hypocrites."

"No, this is not hypocrisy." Zhao Fusheng shook his head: "This is the real person. Regardless of money and power, when a man and a woman are together, they must first have the desire to reproduce, and then contact. You If there is no impulse, there will be no follow-up mutual understanding, even including emotional resonance."

"It's normal to like someone starting with their appearance." Zhao Fusheng finally concluded: "Even if it's a celebrity, it's the same."

Obviously, he was talking about Wang Qiang's blind date.

Jiang Wen sighed and said nothing more.

He has to admit that Zhao Fusheng's words are very reasonable, and even he has to say that what Zhao Fusheng said is exactly the reality of today's society.

But for some reason, Jiang Wen always felt very uncomfortable.

Seeing Jiang Wen's depressed look, Zhao Fusheng shrugged and didn't speak again.

He couldn't tell Jiang Wen that what he said was already the best situation.

With the development of the times, this society will become more and more difficult for people to recognize themselves.

Man is a very strange animal.

Love at first sight is less and less in Zhao Fusheng's memory, and everyone sees more and more beauties, even though they all look similar, just like the supporting actresses in "Yi Tian Tu Long Ji", you can't tell them apart at all who is who.

But it doesn't matter, as long as the investors are happy.

Of course, that doesn't mean there are no such people.

Some people live in their own inner world, and it is often easy to fall in love at first sight.

In fact, in Zhao Fusheng's opinion, Wang Qiang is such a person.

But Zhao Fusheng can't say it. After all, outsiders talk too much about feelings, which is unacceptable to anyone.

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Facts have proved that what Zhao Fusheng said was not wrong.

In the next few days, Wang Qiang met several girls introduced to him by Fan Baobao and Zhou Yun, some of them were inside the circle and some were outside the circle.

But in the end, the evaluations given by others were surprisingly consistent.

"You're a good guy, and you'll meet better girls."

Heartbroken!

Old iron!

In the end, even Fan Baobao was embarrassed to introduce Wang Qiang again.

Fucking blind date with a bunch of good cards, who can stand it?

"Brother, let me act, I really don't want to go on a blind date." Pulling Zhao Fusheng, Wang Qiang said bitterly.

Zhao Fusheng laughed: "What's the matter, can't take it anymore?"

"Well, although they didn't directly reject me, I still have self-esteem." Wang Qiang smiled wryly.

Even today, although he is still a simple person, he is very clear about many things in his heart, but he is just unwilling to express them.

Wang Qiang clearly distinguishes who is really good to him and who is hypocritical to him.

The more this happened, the more depressed he was now. After all, Fan Baobao and Zhou Yun really regarded him as his younger brother, and he was ashamed to make these two sisters sad.