The perfect future of rebirth

"By the way, how is your house recently?"

Zhao Fusheng and Xue Yuanfang were standing on the balcony chatting, and he asked Xue Yuanfang casually.

"That's it."

Xue Yuanfang shook his head: "You know, our family is very low-key now, especially after uncle went to Mingzhu."

Zhao Fusheng nodded when he heard the words, Xue Yuanfang's uncle is now the head of the city committee in Mingzhu, although it is too much, but for the Xue family, at this critical moment, of course they dare not make a high profile.

You know, next year is the year to determine the successor.

At this time, let alone causing trouble, the Xue family would not even do anything that was a little more sensitive.

They are waiting, waiting for the dust to settle.

If that time really comes, Zhao Fusheng can be sure that no one will dare to be arrogant in front of Xue Yuan.

Because at that time, he was the number one dude in China.

"Do not worry."

Zhao Fusheng said to Xue Yuanfang: "Everything will have a result, and I am also optimistic about your uncle."

Xue Yuanfang smiled and shook his head: "You don't understand, there are still many variables involved."

Zhao Fusheng was startled, then nodded, without saying anything.

Naturally, he doesn't understand political matters better than Xue Yuanfang.

Even if he is a reborn person, Zhao Fusheng is just an ordinary person after all. As an ordinary citizen, most of his understanding of upper-level politics comes from various gossip news, which is undoubtedly the most unreliable.

Although the rumors may be true, most of them are false.

Therefore, on this matter, Zhao Fusheng was very smart and did not choose to give Xue Yuanfang more advice.

"By the way, I plan to travel to Xichuan after the Chinese New Year, and invest in a few projects by the way. If your uncle has returned to the central government by then, you can go there and give me some advice."

Zhao Fusheng suddenly said casually to Xue Yuanfang.

Xue Yuanfang was stunned for a moment, and then understood what Zhao Fusheng meant, he was adding political achievements to his uncle.

After all, with Zhao Fusheng's current net worth, since he wants to invest, it must be counted in hundreds of millions.

This kind of investment, brought by Xue Yuanfang's uncle during his inspection, is undoubtedly a matter of great face.

After all, the country has been shouting the slogan of developing the west and helping poor areas for several years.

"I know, I'll tell uncle."

Xue Yuanfang thought about it and said to Zhao Fusheng.

In any case, this is something that is beneficial to the family, and he will certainly not hide it from the elders in the family.

As everyone knows, upon hearing his words, a big stone fell to the ground in Zhao Fusheng's heart.

Regardless of whether this matter is ultimately successful or not, I have sold a favor to that person.

That favor is bigger than the sky.

What's more, Zhao Fusheng has another idea, but he can't tell anyone now.

Although disaster is inevitable, if possible, he still hopes to do something.

This is not hypocrisy, but Zhao Fusheng's most instinctive thought as a Chinese.

Xue Yuanfang turned back to the room, Zhao Fusheng stood alone on the balcony, looking at the scenery outside the window, he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

He is now sometimes used to being alone like this.

It is said that standing tall and seeing far, in fact, when a person reaches a certain level, he will really feel lonely.

That empty feeling is really not very comfortable.

In the last life, Zhao Fusheng heard from Ma Xiaoyun that making money is very boring, and what he dislikes the most is money.I think Boss Ma is too pretentious, you are worth hundreds of billions, of course you can brag like that.

But now, Zhao Fusheng felt that maybe Ma Xiaoyun was telling the truth, but many people didn't have the ability to understand others.

At some point, money really is just a number, a tool.

Just like Li Chaoren, who is 90 years old, saw a group of children dancing very cutely at the airport, so he decided to sponsor them 100 million.

He for the hype?

That's naturally impossible, that's Li Chaoren, does it need to rely on this kind of news to hype it?

Moreover, a 90-year-old person naturally doesn't need that.

Then the reason is very simple, because he really just wants to make himself happy.

That's right, take 100 million, donate to strangers who look cute, and sponsor them to go abroad to compete, just to make yourself smile.

Isn't it ridiculous?

In the eyes of ordinary people, this may not be possible at all.

That's 100 million!

But the problem is, for Li Chaoren, this 100 million is probably no different from 100 yuan.

People who earn more than 100 yuan a month, will they feel distressed when they spend [-] yuan?

Not at all.

If you can spend 100 million to make yourself happy, it is undoubtedly a good deal for Li Chaoren, who is worth over [-] billion.

There is no harm in saving money, but it is meaningless to save too much.

Zhao Fusheng actually understood this point.

Therefore, Zhao Fusheng is not so important to making money now.

What he cares more about is whether he is happy, whether he is happy soon, whether the people around him are happy, and if he is not happy, whether he should try to make the people around him happy.

Because the existence of these people is the meaning of their own existence.

Although Zhao Fusheng never said it, in his heart, he had already determined this result.

"What are you doing, ready to eat!"