The perfect future of rebirth

"You..." Mr. Chen was speechless all of a sudden, and he suddenly realized that he couldn't fool this young man with his usual deception of Dafa.

But the problem is, even the elites of many famous universities in Shanghai are fooled by him, and they are desperately trying to start a business with him.

In a sense, there was nothing wrong with what he said, but it happened that he met Zhao Fusheng. For Zhao Fusheng, it was useless to draw big cakes.

No matter how beautiful the future is, it is still a blueprint after all, not to mention it is drawn by others for themselves.

For Zhao Fusheng, it's better for him to grasp things like this in the future.

"If you are sincere, come to Ninghai and we will have a face-to-face meeting. Of course, if Mr. Chen thinks our website is not worthy of your flying over, then forget it." Zhao Fusheng said resolutely.

Mr. Chen hesitated: "Tell me the address."

Zhao Fusheng said the address, and then hung up the phone.

In his opinion, negotiating such a matter must be full of twists and turns.

No matter whether it is yourself or Mr. Chen, no one will easily reveal what their hole cards are before seeing the other party. Zhao Fusheng believes that the other party will not want to buy Yho for no reason. There are other plans.

As for the Oriental Disney, Zhao Fusheng didn't take it to heart at all. This thing is not something that he can imagine now.

People still have to be more realistic. It's really tasteless to be so ambitious and have unreliable dreams all day long.

"How about it?"

When Wang Zhen heard Zhao Fusheng calling, he came over and asked anxiously.

Zhao Fusheng smiled and nodded: "He came over to talk to us in person."

"Great!" Wang Zhen waved his fist excitedly, his face full of joy.

While talking, he asked Zhao Fusheng: "What do you think, how much do you plan to sell to him?"

Based on his understanding of Zhao Fusheng, if he didn't really want to sell this website, Zhao Fusheng would not let the other party come here easily.

Zhao Fusheng shook his head: "I haven't considered it yet, but at least we have to double our investment tenfold."

"ten times!"

Wang Zhen gasped, if the person who said this was not Zhao Fusheng, he must have thought that this person was crazy, so he could have such an illusion.

But after witnessing the miracle that happened to Zhao Fusheng in the past six months, Wang Zhen felt that perhaps this was also a possibility.

When he thought that if he doubled it by ten times, it would be more than 200 million, and he could get hundreds of thousands, Wang Zhen felt that he had no regrets in his life.

In fact, each of us is like this. When we first achieved success, perhaps no one thought about how far we could go later.

But life often gives us inexplicable surprises and rewards.

Chapter 271 Little Happiness (72/256)

On the first day of the millennium, Zhao Fusheng found that everything was going well for him, and all this seemed to indicate a good start. For him, in the six months of his rebirth, everything has moved in an unpredictable direction, and there are risks. There are also opportunities, and how far he can go depends on how he chooses.

Walking on the school road, people around were in a hurry, Zhao Fusheng was surrounded by an excited Wang Zhen, obviously, this guy was still immersed in the good news just now.

He didn't know that at another fork in time and space, he was over [-] years old and had achieved nothing. He was holding on to a job that was not high or low, and lived like a year. He occasionally got together with a few friends and always got drunk.

The years silently take away the aging youth and bury the secrets of our youth. Zhao Fusheng sometimes thinks how many past memories in his previous life were forgotten by himself.And how many things, I don't know.

The big tree in the distance has several branches, swayed by the wind, Zhao Fusheng vaguely remembers their old appearance.

The wind blows memory into petals, and a faint fragrance floats from the long tunnel of time.In a trance, Zhao Fusheng saw that a long, long time ago, the young man who was standing side by side with him today was sitting on the side of the road, stretching out his hands to embrace the blue, deep and lonely sky.

It is like deep and shallow sadness, spreading in the long and narrow time, shedding into a thick cocoon, bound, and carved into everyone's hard pain.

The vicissitudes of life.

"Old Zhao, tell me, is it possible for us to buy other people's websites one day?" Wang Zhen suddenly said to Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng laughed: "Why, not reconciled?"

Wang Zhen nodded honestly, with a hint of depression in his tone: "To be honest, if it weren't for the current situation, I might not agree with you to sell the website."

What he said is the truth. After all, the website is developing very well. Seeing that there is hope to exceed 100 million users, in Wang Zhen's opinion, he is really reluctant.

But he also knows that it is impossible for Zhao Fusheng to invest any more money in, and he has no ability to pay. The only choice for this website now is to sell it to others.

Some bosses who like to act aggressive always say: Let’s set a small goal first and earn him [-] million.

But before that, before he became the richest man, Zhao Fusheng didn't believe it, he dared to brag about it.

Winners always like to give people chicken soup because they are indeed successful and have the capital to fool people, while losers have no time to think about those messy things because they are all busy working hard.

Many misunderstandings in the world come from ignorance. If it is really clear at a glance, misunderstandings and doubts will be much less.

It’s as if we often don’t understand what a rich person’s life is. That’s because poverty limits our imagination. We may not understand why someone is willing to spend hundreds of thousands for a glass of wine.

"Did you tell Dong Chenxi?" Zhao Fusheng suddenly asked Wang Zhen.

Wang Zhen nodded: "When the person asked the price before, I told her that she asked me to listen to you."

Zhao Fusheng smiled: "If she knows that you agreed to sell the website to buy her a house, she will be very happy."

There was a happy expression on Wang Zhen's face, he smiled and said nothing.

Zhao Fusheng smiled and didn't talk about this matter again.

Although Dong Chenxi didn't say anything, she still hoped in her heart that she could sell the house so that Wang Zhen could buy the house and get married after receiving the dividends.

Women, like men, are sometimes very hypocritical. They are obviously very happy, but they have to say that they don't think so.

This is like "don't, don't stop". How to make a sentence is a question for a university student.

Of course, the same goes for men, no matter how ugly a girl is, as long as she has long breasts, thighs and buttocks, she can bear her face covered.Only a silly little girl would believe the saying that I only love you.

Back in the dormitory, the two met Wen Yu and Tan Kaixuan, and the four of them decided to go out for dinner.

The reason is simple, today is a holiday, so naturally we have to celebrate it.

When Zhao Fusheng came home last night, he had already agreed with his mother that he would not go back today.

Zhao's mother agreed very reasonably, and told Zhao Fusheng that he was so old that he didn't have to report to himself like a follower all day long.

Zhao Fusheng secretly thought that it was because his mother had no time to pay attention to him.

The reason is very simple. When New Year's Day arrived, the entire Hualian commercial building was in a mess. Even Li Yuan carried Fan Beibei to the office to help answer the phone, not to mention Zhao's parents and Zhao's mother.

All the family members of several shareholders were mobilized to double their sales on New Year's Day, in the words of Dad Zhao.