The perfect future of rebirth

Early the next morning, Zhao Fusheng rushed to the bank early, and after taking out the money, he dialed the phone number Zheng Yao had left for him.

"Hello, is this Professor Zheng? I'm Zhao Fusheng."

Zheng Yao's father had to come forward for this matter, so Zhao Fusheng had no choice but to ask others for help.

"Oh, Xiao Zhao, hello, hello." Zheng's father's name was Zheng Jianshe. In their day, such names were really common, such as patriotism and construction.

"I have already prepared the money. Professor Zheng, when do you think it will be delivered?" Zhao Fusheng said with a smile.

In order to avoid long nights and dreams, it is better to finish this kind of thing as soon as possible.

Zhao Fusheng didn't expect that a certain leader would stand up and say something, and he would have to deal with these relationships at that time.

"So fast?" Zheng Jianshe was quite surprised, but still nodded: "You are like this, I will clean up now, you can wait for me at the gate of the main building in District [-]."

Zhao Fusheng was carrying a schoolbag with 10,000+ yuan in it, so he walked directly to the entrance of the main building in District [-]. Anyway, there were not many people in the school at this time.

Not long after, an old man in his 50s appeared in front of Zhao Fusheng.

"Hello, this is Professor Zheng, I'm Zhao Fusheng." He greeted the other party respectfully, Zhao Fusheng's attitude seemed very sincere.

"Well, hello, Xiao Zhao, right? I'm Zheng Yao's father." Zheng Jianshe looked at Zhao Fusheng for a while, and then laughed: "I didn't expect that you are really so young."

Zhao Fusheng naturally understood what he meant, and smiled: "It's just a coincidence that you won the prize."

Zheng Yao will definitely not hide the matter about the advertising company from her parents, and she probably won't say anything about the shares, but she will definitely tell her elders about the rest.

So Zhao Fusheng was not surprised by Zheng Jianshe's current reaction.

"One time is a coincidence, two or three times, but not necessarily." Zheng Jianshe said meaningfully.

Zhao Fusheng still kept his posture very low, and said calmly: "No matter what, I'm just a student and I still need to learn."

"Let's go, let's go there together." Zheng Jianshe smiled, took a careful look at Zhao Fusheng, then patted him on the shoulder and said.

The two entered the main building together, and when they came to an office, Zheng Jianshe knocked on the door, and a voice came from the office, before they walked in.

"Hey, Professor Zheng, you're here." A middle-aged man in his 40s, wearing a winter coat, was writing something.

"Well, didn't you say you were going to buy a house a few days ago? Why don't I hurry up and pay you the money." Zheng Jianshe said with a smile.

"Look at what you said, I don't believe what other people say, but how can I not believe what you say." The man smiled, and then looked at Zhao Fusheng: "This is it?"

"Ah, a relative at home, my daughter is afraid that it will be inconvenient for me to get the money alone, so I asked him to come over and help get the money." Mr. Zheng smiled and nodded to Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng didn't talk nonsense, and directly took out the money in his schoolbag.

"This is 16, how many do you count?" Zheng Jianshe said to the man.

The man was startled, then swallowed, and quickly said, "Wait a minute, I'll call the financial people over."

The next thing was a lot easier. The financial people came over and counted the money, and then the school's vice principal in charge of logistics also rushed over and signed the house purchase agreement with Zheng Jianshe.

When he walked out of the office building, Zhao Fusheng was still a little dizzy: "Is this the end?"

Zheng Jianshe laughed: "Why, do you think there will be more trouble?"

Zhao Fusheng nodded, and then said: "To be honest, I thought I might ask something."

"In a sense, discussing the gains and losses of human beings with the infinite world is in a sense empty and without any dependence. People live in the world, after all, they judge people by themselves. Gains and losses are like drinking water. It’s just knowing. So even if you can’t help yourself when you talk about God’s will, you still have to insist on something you can’t give up. Since there is no easy word in the adult world, you can only keep working hard. The world is hard, and only the city is your own. "Zheng Jianshe suddenly said to Zhao Fusheng.

As he said that, the old man chuckled: "Don't guess what other people think, people's hearts are in your belly, so you can never guess for sure. We just need to know what we want and what the cards are."

Zhao Fusheng was startled, before he wanted to say something, the old man had already given him the house contract and keys, and left straight away.

Looking at the old man's back, Zhao Fusheng was thoughtful, this old man is a bit interesting.

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It is said that life is old and learning is old. Although Zhao Fusheng didn't understand why Zheng Yao's father said such words to him inexplicably, he knew very well that this old man was not simple.

You know, he heard about it from Zheng Yao. When the Brain Gold commercial was broadcast, Zheng Jianshe could see the mystery contained in this commercial at a glance.

Such an old man said such a thing to himself inexplicably, Zhao Fusheng really didn't know what he meant.

All the answers can only be seen in the future.

When Zheng Jianshe returned home, what he faced was his wife's questioning.

"How's it going? Did you see that young man? How's it going?" Zheng's mother didn't have the attitude of a vigorous professor at all at this time, but she looked more like a member of the Gossip Association.

"I see." Zheng Jianshe smiled: "A nice little guy."

"Really?" Mother Zheng nodded: "I'm relieved now, Yaoyao will never meet bad people again."

"He and Yaoyao are not the same thing." Zheng Jianshe shook his head unexpectedly.

"What's the matter, did you ask him?" Mother Zheng was startled for a moment.

Ever since Zheng Yao called and asked her parents to help buy a house for Zhao Fusheng, they thought that Zheng Yao and Zhao Fusheng were together. The reason why they didn't make it public was because of their identities as students and counselors.

That's why Mr. Zheng helped so wholeheartedly.

Originally, Zheng's mother wanted to go and watch, but her husband stopped her. In the old man's words, he went to find out the details first, and then his wife came out.

After meeting Zhao Fusheng, Mr. Zheng realized that maybe he and his wife were thinking too much.

Not to mention the age gap between Zhao Fusheng and Zheng Yao, just from the attitude of the other party towards him, Zheng Jianshe felt that it was not the attitude of a son-in-law towards his father-in-law, but more like the attitude of ordinary friends and elders.

But even so, Zheng Jianshe was quite satisfied with Zhao Fusheng, that's why he said a few words to him.

Because in his opinion, although Zhao Fusheng is young, he has an old spirit and always likes to think about things.

Such a scheming mansion is certainly rare at his age, and it can even be said to be a good thing, but the problem is that after a long time, he will lose the enthusiasm for forging ahead.

"There are not many young people like this, so I ordered him a few words." Zheng Jianshe told his wife the process of meeting Zhao Fusheng, and finally said with a smile: "Your daughter is lucky, this young man is a dry business people."

In his opinion, this is enough.

Although I failed to find a good husband for my daughter, it is very interesting to see that her daughter's collaborator is such a person.

Mother Zheng listened to her husband with a disappointed face, sighed, and shook her head helplessly: "I thought Yaoyao found a boyfriend."

Zheng Jianshe laughed loudly: "You, really, don't even think about it. When your daughter becomes famous, isn't that good man waiting for her to choose at will?"

Mama Zheng's eyes lit up, and she suddenly thought of something.