The perfect future of rebirth

Sometimes, the so-called butterfly effect does not need to be so obvious, or how strong the subjective initiative is, it may be just a few steps faster, and many unpredictable changes will occur.

Zhao Fusheng may not have thought of this, but life is like this, full of infinite possibilities.

It is precisely because of this that this society, this world, will be more lively and interesting.

The current situation is that the reporters are completely furious because of Qiu Ming being beaten and the video game city being smashed. Now let alone the deputy director of a police station, even if the mayor of Ninghai or the top leaders of the municipal party committee come over, they still dare to criticize He pointed his nose and said to these leaders: "There is a problem with social security in Ninghai!"

There is no way, the scars on Qiu Ming's face are still there, the smashed machines in the video game city, and the people who were beaten are still there, everything is there so clearly.

To put it bluntly, it would be a terrible disaster if a creature like the reporter took the moral high ground.

Even Zhao Fusheng can now say with certainty that the whole matter has gone beyond his control. Judging from the appearance of Qiu Ming and Jiang Xuerui, it is clear that they are planning to make things big.

To be honest, if Zhao Fusheng came out to persuade them at this time, they might be able to suppress their anger, but the problem is that Zhou Wei is not Zhao Fusheng's son, so why should he care about Zhou Wei's life?

In Zhao Fusheng's view, it was the right choice for him to add fuel to the flames at the right time and send that bastard Zhou Wei to the west.

As for being forgiving and forgiving, hehe, I'm sorry, in Zhao Fusheng's dictionary, there is no such option for enemies.

Seeing Hua Zi and others being taken away by the police station, Zhao Fusheng walked up to Qiu Ming: "Brother Qiu, do you want to go to the hospital?"

Qiu Ming rolled his eyes at him angrily: "Am I that fragile?"

At this moment, Zhang Qian suddenly said from Fu Ling's heart: "It must be that bastard surnamed Zhou who did it!"

At this moment, Zhao Fusheng really wanted to hug him and kiss him hard. He was worrying about how to lead the matter to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau. Unexpectedly, Zhang Qian's words immediately revealed the matter.

With his toes, he could think clearly, what kind of expression would Qiu Ming, who had been beaten for no reason just now, know that there was a black hand behind the scenes.

As for these journalists, they now have great ambitions to save the orphanage. In other words, these journalists now think that they can become China’s Pulitzer Prize winners, but they suddenly discovered that behind this incident, There is still a conspiracy, and there is a mastermind behind the scenes. It is conceivable how happy they are.

In an instant, everyone's goals were focused on Zhang Qian.

"Who is this?" Looking at Zhang Qian strangely, Qiu Ming asked in confusion.

Zhao Fusheng coughed, lowered his voice, and said in a voice that almost everyone could hear: "He is Zhang Qian."

Zhang Qian!

The reporters were all taken aback, and then someone blurted out: "Is that Zhang Qian you mentioned who goes to work on the construction site during the day and takes care of the elderly in the hospital at night?"

"That Zhang Qian from the orphanage?"

Zhao Fusheng nodded, and pointed to Zhang Qian who was bewildered: "That's him."

The next moment, Zhang Qian was surrounded by reporters, and everyone dragged him to ask about the orphanage and the old man. Zhang Qian was puzzled by Monk Zhang Er, who had no idea what happened.

Only then did Zhao Fusheng step forward to Qian Dongliu: "How are you doing, are you okay?"

Qian Dongliu shook his head, asked someone to put a Band-Aid on himself, and replied: "It's nothing, just a minor injury. I have suffered worse than this in the army before."

Zhao Fusheng nodded: "Stay here for a while, take someone to see how many machines are lost, then clean up and replace the spare screen. If the main board is damaged, remember to call me, and I will ask someone to Express delivery from Shencheng."

No matter what, as long as there is no problem with the motherboard of the game console, Zhao Fusheng doesn't care about a few monitor screens.

What's more, Zhou Wei must pay for the sins he committed this time. If he wanted to let himself lose so much money for nothing, Zhao Fusheng said that he was never a kind person.

Zhao Fusheng really doesn't mind a fight with swords and guns. Even if Zhou Wei negotiates well with himself and wants to share benefits, as long as he is willing to invest, Zhao Fusheng doesn't mind multiple partners.

This is how business is done, whether it is head-to-head or big fish eating small fish, if it is on the table, the strong will go up and the weak will go down, it is only right and proper.

However, if you play dirty, then don't blame yourself for being cruel.

What's more, when it comes to playing tricks, the gap between Zhao Fusheng and Zhou Wei is about ten times that of Zhang Qian.

He has just entered commercialization, and is equivalent to a farmer uncle pushing a cart to sell vegetables. He can only calculate how much his vegetables can sell today.

On the other side are the business elites who control the market situation. Just digging a hole can make opponents who are not on the same level lose money to death.

Therefore, from the beginning to the end, Zhao Fusheng did not regard Zhou Wei as his opponent. What he had to do was to completely seal off the slightest spark in his heart for anyone who wanted to get involved in his own property.

Although it has to bear the burden of the orphanage for this, in Zhao Fusheng's view, this is actually nothing. Every enterprise must have its main products and labels.

And what he chose for his own company is the label of charity.

A company that is dedicated to charity even if it develops slowly will be easily forgiven for occasional mistakes.This is a very normal thing, because the Chinese are tolerant, as long as you do some good things, you will forget the bad things you did before.

The most obvious example is that those sleazy dogs in the entertainment industry, even some female stars who wear Japanese military flags and take pictures, and deal with dignitaries and dignitaries, can be whitewashed. What else in this world can't happen?

Zhao Fusheng checked it when he was idle and bored in his life. It seems that the brainwashing drama has not been filmed yet, and he doesn't know if the swallow will appear, but if it does, Zhao Fusheng estimates that he may not be able to resist stepping on it. Step up.

There's no way, he really doesn't like this one, even though both of them are surnamed Zhao.

Zhang Qian here was already surrounded by reporters, and everyone asked him about the orphanage and the old man's medical treatment.

Zhao Fusheng mentioned it once before, telling him not to say anything if he doesn't know how to speak.

Now, Zhang Qian finally remembered, so no matter what Qiu Ming and others asked, Zhang Qian silently lowered his head, stood there, looked at the fragments of game consoles all over the floor and did not speak.

Imagine, a poor young man who has worked so hard to see the dawn of the future, but was destroyed by others, what kind of mood does he feel?

At this moment, almost all the reporters were moved by the picture made up in their own brains.

In their view, Zhang Qian at this time was undoubtedly the saddest person.

After all, anyone would feel like going crazy at this time.

As everyone knows, Zhang Qian's mind is full of thoughts now, should he take time to go to the police station and find a chance to kill those four bastards!

At this time, Qiu Ming suddenly asked Zhang Qian: "Zhang Qian, you said that what happened just now was caused by someone. Who is that Zhou?"

No way, he heard it very clearly, Zhang Qian clearly said that this incident was caused by the surname Zhou. As a passerby who was implicated innocently, it was hard for Qiu Ming not to be sensitive to the matter of the instigator behind the scenes.

Zhang Qian turned his head and looked at Zhao Fusheng with a trace of hesitation in his eyes.

He really didn't know what to do, should he say Zhou Wei's name?

When Zhao Fusheng saw Zhang Qian's expression, he knew what this guy was thinking. There was no way, his character was not suitable for intrigue by nature. Fortunately, the group of reporters were not entangled, and all turned their attention to Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng sighed, grabbed Qiu Ming, and spoke in a low voice.

Soon, Qiu Ming's face became extremely ugly, and after a long time, he asked Zhao Fusheng: "You mean, a section chief dares to do this?"

Zhao Fusheng smiled wryly: "Brother Qiu, a section chief is nothing to you, but to ordinary people like us, he is something you can't offend. Until now, the business license of the video game city has not been approved, and the machine Stopping here, I thought it would be approved after a while, but now it is better, and there is no need to wait for the review..."

Qiu Ming waved his hand: "You don't need to worry about this matter."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and called Jiang Xuerui, and then called several other people over. They gathered together and muttered something. After a while, Qiu Ming said to Zhao Fusheng: "Fusheng, take us to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau now."