He is really tired.

Li Fuzhen sent Zhao Fusheng to the door, and when he was about to turn around and leave, Zhao Fusheng suddenly stopped and said to Li Fuzhen casually: "By the way, Sister Fuzhen, I heard that President Li Zairong is planning to divorce?"

"Ok?"

Li Fuzhen was stunned, stopped and looked at Zhao Fusheng: "Fusheng, who are you?"

Since Zhao Fusheng called her Miss Fuzhen, it meant that she was asking about this matter in a private capacity. She was naturally a little puzzled, why did he suddenly pay attention to this matter.

Zhao Fusheng shook his head: "There is no other meaning. The main reason is that Hanxing Investment plans to invest in Dazheng Group recently. Let me tell you in advance, so that President Li Zayong will not misunderstand."

Li Fuzhen frowned slightly, then nodded: "It's okay, I will tell Jayong in advance."

In fact, she also understood that the reason why Zhao Fusheng told herself in advance was nothing more than a vaccination for herself. Even if Li Zayong was really dissatisfied, he would not stop.

Watching Zhao Fusheng leave with the bodyguards behind, Li Fuzhen sighed. She knew that this man had great ambitions, and even his eyes were not limited to Samsung as a partner.

I hope that the cooperation between the two parties can continue smoothly. She really does not want to go against Zhao Fusheng.

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"Brother, can I not go back tonight?"

Fan Beibei called Zhao Fusheng, but the content surprised Zhao Fusheng.

"what happened?"

Zhao Fusheng asked a little strangely: "Why didn't you go back to the hotel?"

"I want to live in Sister Song Qian's dormitory."

Fan Beibei replied.

From the looks of it, the little girl had a great time playing there.

But this time, Zhao Fusheng did not agree to her.

"If you like Sister Song Qian, you can bring her back and you will live together." Zhao Fusheng said lightly, "But you can't live in their dormitory, you know?"

"But……"

Fan Beibei wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Zhao Fusheng directly: "No, but, be obedient, do you understand?"

He rarely spoke in such a harsh tone, but Fan Beibei knew that whenever his brother spoke like this, he had to listen to him.

The phone was quickly handed over to Wu Sijie.

"Chairman."

Wu Sijie said respectfully over the phone.

"Bring Beibei back, a visit is a visit, but you can't live in other people's dormitories, that will affect people's lives."

"Yes, I know." Wu Sijie nodded.

He is not a fool, he can take Fan Beibei to play in Shamao Company, but if he goes to Song Qian's dormitory, it means that the normal operation of Shamao Company will be disturbed.

What's more, although Fan Beibei was accompanied by a group of bodyguards, they couldn't enter Song Qian's dormitory. What if something happened?

It is said that the life of the poor is different from that of the rich, and it is true.

Zhao Fusheng would not allow any behavior that might put himself or his family in danger to appear by his side.

Holding the phone, Zhao Fusheng thought about it and dialed Fan Baobao's cell phone.

After chatting with Fan Baobao for a while and listening to his daughter's voice, he put down the phone. To be honest, he was a little tired of traveling outside. He should be at home at this time and be with his family.

Thinking of this, Zhao Fusheng took a deep breath and made his own decision.

Chapter 2 Arrangement

Fan Beibei was quickly brought back by Wu Sijie, and along with her was the anxious Song Qian.

The reason for her uneasiness was simple, because she thought of some bad things.

Although she thought that Zhao Fusheng was not that kind of person, she was still a little scared.

Zhao Fusheng didn't bother to explain anything. Anyway, with this incident, in the eyes of those people in the Shamao Company, he is already the benefactor behind Song Qian.

It doesn't matter, let the gossip continue to spread.

For Song Qian, this may still be a protection, at least it can make her less bullied in South Korea.

Speaking of the word "financial master", many people tend to associate it with evil, just as if the financial master is linked with an artist, there must be some dirty transactions.

But the truth is, in the entertainment industry or in other words, in the film and television industry, as long as they are a little bit well-known entertainers, whether they are traffic stars or idol stars, there are financial backers behind them.

Of course, the so-called benefactor, to be precise, should be the pusher.

But the meaning of this pushing hand is not the kind of coal boss who praises people and is stupid. He voted 1000 million today and 3000 million tomorrow, just to let a female artist or male artist enter a certain drama and get a certain role.

That's for the sake of circles and chachas.

The real promoters or benefactors have a very big pattern.

People invest in artists in order to create them and then make more money from them.

Of course, there are also those shameless people who play unspoken rules in the name of investment, but they are all small roles on the [-]th line, supporting roles among supporting roles.

Zhao Fusheng also heard about it from Ye Jing and others.

After all, in this circle, some things are unavoidable, even if Zhao Fusheng repeated orders, there is no way.

In order to become famous, many people are willing to pay any price, as long as they can achieve their desired goals.

Although Zhao Fusheng also wanted to get rid of this kind of filth, it was a pity that he was not a god, and he didn't have that great ability.

"Chairman, you should rest early."

Seeing Zhao Fusheng sitting there not knowing what to think, Wu Sijie came to Zhao Fusheng's side and said in a low voice.

"fine."

Zhao Fusheng shook his head: "Beibei and the others settled down?"

"Well, it's right next door to you. Ms. Song and Ms. Beibei live together, while Lao Chen and Lao Xu stay outside."

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