The perfect future of rebirth

But at this moment, Zhao Fusheng, the good boss who was holding a lantern, was spitting at Dong Guoxiang who was sitting there honestly with a dark face.

"Tell me about you, did I tell you that you need to use your brain to do things? Your body is more important than developing a program, don't you know?"

Zhao Fusheng said to Dong Guoxiang: "Even if you can't develop this program, I won't go bankrupt. But if your body collapses, do you think I love the money or you?"

Dong Guoxiang didn't dare to say a word, just sat there, listening to Zhao Fusheng honestly.

There is no way, he really knows Zhao Fusheng too well.

To put it bluntly, Zhao Fusheng's temper is the kind that treats his own people well.

It's fine if he doesn't know, if he knows what he's doing, it's no wonder he doesn't get mad.

Thinking of this, Dong Guoxiang didn't dare to speak anymore.

Zhao Fusheng trained him for a long time, and he was a little tired. In addition, Dong Guoxiang kept silent all the time, so Zhao Fusheng was not in the mood to scold him. He gave Dong Guoxiang a look, and then stopped.

"Go, get me a glass of water."

Zhao Fusheng said to Dong Guoxiang angrily.

Dong Guoxiang didn't dare to be negligent, he walked aside obediently, and poured Zhao Fusheng a glass of water.

"You, you really pissed me off."

Zhao Fusheng took the water glass and said to Dong Guoxiang.

Dong Guoxiang smiled honestly, and then said: "I just want to develop a program as soon as possible, put it into operation, and see the effect."

Shaking his head slightly, Zhao Fusheng waved his hand and said, "You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. It's not your first day working on the Internet. Don't you understand?"

He actually understood Dong Guoxiang's thoughts.

But Zhao Fusheng is more aware that at this time, smart phones have just begun to become popular, and the technological development of the Internet is just the beginning, far from reaching the time when various small programs emerge in endlessly.

To put it bluntly, what he asked Future Technology to do now was to try and explore.

In Zhao Fusheng's view, it would undoubtedly be uneconomical to use Dong Guoxiang, an old friend, for this.

Just like what he said to Dong Guoxiang, even if the project fails, he will not go bankrupt, but if Dong Guoxiang suffers any unbearable losses, that is what Zhao Fusheng cannot accept.

"I understand."

Dong Guoxiang was naturally very moved and nodded quickly.

"Now, go back to rest and get some sleep."

Zhao Fusheng said seriously to Dong Guoxiang: "After you have rested and recharged your energy, come to the company again. At that time, I will wait for your good news."

"it is good."

Dong Guoxiang nodded.

He naturally knew that with Zhao Fusheng's personality, since he had said something, he would definitely not take it back.

Therefore, my only choice now is to listen to Zhao Fusheng and go home to rest.

Looking at the back of Dong Guoxiang leaving, Zhao Fusheng shook his head helplessly.

The group of people under him are really helpless sometimes.

It's not that they don't work hard, but that these guys work too hard, making people feel helpless...

Chapter 756 Class Solidification

The so-called sweet troubles probably refer to Zhao Fusheng's current mood.

Other bosses are worried that their subordinates are not working hard, but Zhao Fusheng is worried that his subordinates are working too hard.

After sending Dong Guoxiang away, Zhou Nianzu also finished dealing with other matters and came to Zhao Fusheng.

"Is everything done?"

Zhao Fusheng asked Zhou Nianzu.

"Don't worry, those who should rest, let them go back to rest."

Zhou Nianzu said quickly.

He naturally understood what Zhao Fusheng meant, the boss was afraid that these people would have problems.

"In this way, the wages for overtime work will increase in the future."

Zhao Fusheng thought for a while and told Zhou Nianzu: "In addition, these people's health should also be paid attention to. It is best to arrange a physical examination for them every once in a while."

"no problem."

Zhou Nianzu nodded repeatedly.

For Zhao Fusheng's request, he knew it well, and there was nothing wrong with it.

After all, the profession of a programmer, to put it bluntly, is an otaku.

Faced with the computer all day, busy from morning to night, there is no time to exercise at all, and the body is naturally not as good as those who exercise all day.

Therefore, in Zhou Nianzu's opinion, it is actually a good thing to check them frequently.

Of course, he didn't know that Zhao Fusheng's consideration was actually more comprehensive.

In Zhao Fusheng's view, in this case, if the safety of these people is not paid attention to, once an accident occurs, it will be a devastating blow to the reputation of the future group.

After all, with the development of the Internet, the speed of news dissemination is getting faster and faster. In many cases, a piece of news may just break out, and before the person concerned clarifies it, some people with ulterior motives will deliberately guide the direction of public opinion.

If that time comes, there will be no chance to even clarify.

Zhao Fusheng is very clear about the virtues of those self-media and even the so-called public knowledge, but after eating the plaintiff and the defendant, the standard villain's face.

For these people, eating human blood steamed buns is really effortless, and there is no sense of guilt.

Perhaps in their view, as long as it is profitable, as long as they can get benefits, it doesn't really matter what they say.

The important thing is, what kind of benefits can be brought to oneself by one's own speech.

You know, a self-media manuscript with [-] views is worth tens of thousands or even more.

It is said that money touches people's hearts, and the ancestors were not wrong in saying this.

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