The perfect future of rebirth

The winner is king!

Win or lose!

this is the truth.

Li Bingxian is not as strong as Zhao Fusheng, if he offends Zhao Fusheng, then he will bear the bitter fruit of being counterattacked by Zhao Fusheng.

For the strong, murder and arson are justified, but for the weak, even if they are poor and kind, it is a crime.

The reason why many people aspire to become strong is because looking up is never as comfortable as looking down.

"Mr. Li Bingxian, you are very smart."

Zhao Fusheng looked at Li Bingxian who was kneeling in front of him, his eyes were cold, and although what he said was praise, there was no kindness at all.

Maybe he has goodwill in his heart, but he will never give it to someone like Li Bingxian.

The reason is simple, because this kind of person is not worthy of sympathy.

To put it bluntly, if I hadn't brought Chen Zhen and others with me, what would have happened?

A few female trainees fall into the hands of a group of gangsters, what will happen?

What's more, Li Bingxian, if he hadn't been stopped by himself, what would he have done?

Many things cannot be carefully thought about, because if you think about it carefully, you will find the truth hidden in it, which is frightening and disgusting.

Just like many things in Huaxia entertainment industry, it's not that no one knows about it, it's just that those who know are unwilling to delve into it.

"President Zhao, I was really wrong!"

Li Bingxian begged for mercy again: "Please give me a chance no matter what!"

Zhao Fusheng laughed. Although he despises the Korean habit of kneeling at every turn, he really admires this group of people. Backbone seems to be rare in this nation.

Of course, it's not that they don't have national heroes, but it seems that since World War II, the backbone of this nation has been completely broken.

Just like now, if it were him, Zhao Fusheng felt that he would definitely not be able to admit defeat like Li Bingxian.

But after thinking about it, it is actually understandable, because Li Bingxian probably knows very well that if he wants to, Zhao Fusheng can guarantee that they will starve to death in Seoul.

Of course Lee Byung Hun knows it!

Sometimes, living at the bottom is actually a very happy thing, because the higher you climb, the more you know about the truth of the world.

This is the case with Lee Byung Hun.

When he was a rookie actor, he felt that this circle was actually very beautiful.But as he became an actor and the boss of an entertainment company, he gradually realized that this world has never been fair.

Especially in a place like Korea.

With the relationship network of Hanxing Investment and their relationship with Samsung, it is not difficult to stare at dozens of people and make them lose money no matter what they do, and they can't find a job.

In this place in South Korea, as long as you have money, you don't have to pay for killing, let alone punishing an artist who is inherently tainted like himself.

"Hehe, opportunity."

Zhao Fusheng laughed, looked at Li Bingxian, and said lightly: "Give me a reason, why should I let you go?"

After a pause, he smiled and said, "Don't forget, because of you, the last night before I left Korea was very unpleasant."

For big shots, saying that you make me unhappy is enough reason for them to punish others.

Li Bingxian's heart is full of bitterness, which is the same as when he punished those junior actors and trainees who made him unhappy.

Because Zhao Fusheng is stronger than him, no matter what Zhao Fusheng does, it is justified. Even if someone humiliates him, even if someone just says a few words and puts all his hard work in vain, he can only be honest. Kneel down in front of others and beg for mercy.

It's very simple, because if he doesn't kneel down and beg for mercy, then it's unknown what will happen to him next.

"President Zhao, I know that I made a big mistake, and I don't dare to ask you to let me go. I just ask you to give me a chance to make up for it. I will do my best to serve you."

Li Bingxian took a deep breath and showed his sincerity.

This is the answer he got after thinking about it all night. For a person like Zhao Fusheng, he is nothing, not even qualified to be a dog for others.

But since this is the case, it is better to simply hand over everything and let the other party do it.

In this case, maybe the other party will give him a way out for the sake of his honesty.

"Hehe, it's interesting." Zhao Fusheng laughed, and glanced at Li Bingxian who was kneeling on the ground: "Get up."

Li Bingxian is overjoyed!

Since the other party is willing to let him stand up, it means that his words have moved him.

"Thank you, President."

After Li Bingxian thanked him, he stood up and stood there obediently.

"sit down."

Zhao Fusheng pointed to the sofa in front of him: "Let's talk after drinking some water."

Li Bingxian carefully sat down on the sofa in front of Zhao Fusheng, but his butt was half touching the sofa, looking respectful.

Zhao Fusheng chuckled and was about to speak when Fan Beibei turned around: "Brother!"

"Bebe is awake."

Zhao Fusheng showed a smile on his face, and then looked at Wu Sijie: "Take Beibei to wash up, and then go downstairs to have breakfast."

"Okay, Chairman."

Wu Sijie naturally knew that Zhao Fusheng seemed to have something to discuss with Li Bingxian, so he hurried over and took Fan Beibei away.

Fan Beibei also knew that Zhao Fusheng had something to do, so she nodded and followed Wu Sijie to leave.

"My wife's younger sister is 11 years old this year. She was raised by me." Zhao Fusheng watched the little girl disappear from his sight, and then looked at Li Bingxian: "She is in primary school. She came out to travel. The former trainee from the silly hat company was our translator and tour guide, and Bei Bei liked her very much, so before leaving, I invited her and her friends to dinner."

Speaking of this, Zhao Fusheng looked at Li Bingxian coldly: "However, you ruined the farewell banquet for the first time my sister made a serious friend. How do you think I should punish you?"

Li Bingxian was about to cry!

Only then did he know where he touched the nerve of this big boss, and after a long time of trouble, he broke his mood?

"President, I really don't know. It was because of drinking yesterday..." Li Bingxian hurriedly explained to Zhao Fusheng in a hurry.

In fact, he is very clear, if he only offended Zhao Fusheng, maybe he could forgive himself for the sake of his usefulness, but offended his family...