The perfect future of rebirth

Tan Kaixuan laughed: "Everything is going well. He heard that we have made a lot of money here, and his mind is alive, but my father's idea is not to open a store in Shanghai."

"Why?" Zhao Fusheng was a little surprised. If he remembered correctly, at first Tan Kaixuan told his parents that he wanted to open a shop in Shanghai.

"What my dad means is that there is already a KFC branch in Shanghai, and even if our family opens it, it will be like picking people's teeth." Tan Kaixuan shrugged and replied: "My dad thought that in the places around Shanghai, Open two or three stores."

Zhao Fusheng froze for a moment, then laughed.

It has to be said that Dad Tan is indeed a business-minded person. Not only is his idea not problematic, but it is also particularly developed.

"How is it? Isn't it promising?" Tan Kaixuan asked Zhao Fusheng.

To be honest, although his father's suggestion was really tempting, but for some reason, Tan Kaixuan always felt that if he didn't ask Zhao Fusheng about this matter, he would have no idea.

This is probably trust, for so long, Zhao Fusheng has proved his ability with facts, and also convinced Tan Kaixuan.

Otherwise, with the arrogance in this guy's bones, how could he easily show his timidity in front of his friends.

Zhao Fusheng nodded with a smile: "It's not just that there is a future, it's that the future is limitless. Let me tell you, when it comes to doing business, you really should learn more from Uncle Tan. The knowledge here is too deep. .”

What he said was from the heart, after all, Papa Tan had been doing business in Shanghai Yu Garden for many years, in comparison, even Zhao Fusheng himself was not as experienced as Papa Tan in this regard.

Tan Kaixuan hummed, wondering if he had listened to Zhao Fusheng's words.

In fact, many people have an experience when they go to school, that is, they always feel that there is too little rest time, and often they have not had a good rest in the dormitory, but they find that it is already time for class.

Zhao Fusheng felt this way now. Not long after he lay down in the dormitory, the alarm clock rang. When he got up, he suddenly found that it was twenty one past one.

To be honest, that kind of feeling is very uncomfortable, especially for people like Zhao Fusheng who like to sleep late, it is quite depressing.

But there is no way, everyone came here like this when they were students.

After calling Tan Kaixuan who was sleeping Zhengxiang, Zhao Fusheng and Zhao Fusheng walked towards the classroom together.

When they came to the classroom, Wang Zhen and Wen Yu had already taken their seats, and waved to them to let them pass.

"Two bastards who are of the opposite sex and have no humanity!"

After walking to the seat and sitting down, Tan Kaixuan glared at Wen Yu and Wang Zhen angrily, and muttered.

"Look at you, you're blaming us for taking up a seat for you with good intentions." Wen Yu said with a smile.

Wang Zhen also nodded again and again, with a deeply approving expression on his face.

Tan Kaixuan chuckled, as if he was too lazy to talk to you.

As for Zhao Fusheng, he didn't speak at all from the beginning to the end, and silently took out his textbook and began to read.

There was only one class in the afternoon, and after the class, Zhao Fusheng found helplessly that he had become a loner.

There is no way, Wen Yu and Wang Zhen are going to accompany their girlfriends, Tan Kaixuan is going to the store, and he is the only one with nothing to do.

"Loneliness is a feeling!" Zhao Fusheng comforted himself by talking to himself, and then happily walked towards the dormitory.

As a human being, you must be able to find reasons and excuses to comfort yourself anytime, anywhere, otherwise life will be so tiring.

Even though he said that, in fact Zhao Fusheng is not that boring. He also has a lot of things to deal with when he returns to the dormitory.Among other things, Zhao Fusheng has only written three of the eight planning cases so far. Dong Chenxi is about to blow up Zhao Fusheng's phone, and even Zheng Yao calls to inquire every now and then.

For this, Zhao Fusheng can only say that although he has a lot of classic plans in his mind, the problem is that it is not easy to find the right one.

"This is fate." Zhao Fusheng sighed, went back to the dormitory, turned on his computer, and began to write plans on it.

In the evening, Wen Yu and Tan Kaixuan came back one after another. Seeing Zhao Fusheng sitting there writing something constipated, they also knew that he must be busy with business, so they didn't bother him.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Zhao Fusheng finally finished writing a plan. When he looked up, he found a dinner on the table.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he was not polite, and sat there and began to eat.

After dinner, Zhao Fusheng lay on the bed to rest.

Combining work and rest has always been one of his mottos. Money is something that can never be earned, not to mention yourself, even a big boss like Ma Xiaoyun or Boss Ma is the same.

It is undoubtedly a very sad thing if people become slaves to money.

After a night of nothing, Zhao Fusheng came to the company early the next morning and called Dong Chenxi.

"Come here to get the plan." Zhao Fusheng said, and he hung up the phone after finishing speaking, without giving Dong Chenxi a chance to speak.

Dong Chenxi held the mobile phone inexplicably, and stood there for a long time without speaking, but she was puzzled in her heart, when Zhao Fusheng, a dawdling guy, was so diligent.

How long did it take, and he actually finished writing eight complete advertising plans, which is really unexpected.

But think about it, maybe Zhao Fusheng is really planning to contribute to the development of the company as he said in front of Zheng Yao at that time, after all, everyone has a time to change.

With such thoughts in mind, Dong Chenxi came to the company, but when she saw Zhao Fusheng, she was stunned.

"Is this the plan you said was finished?" Dong Chenxi asked word by word.

Zhao Fu nodded naturally: "Of course."

The corner of her mouth twitched, and Dong Chenxi covered her forehead: "I shouldn't have believed you!"

Zhao Fusheng chuckled: "Four is not too many, you see, as a lady, you should calm down."

"I'll calm down about your size!" Dong Chenxi said angrily, "The advertiser is urging you to call, and Boss Zheng and I are going crazy."

Zhao Fusheng frowned: "Tell them, if you can't wait, give them a refund."

"Ah?" Dong Chenxi was speechless: "Please, there are hundreds of thousands of liquidated damages, are you crazy or am I crazy?"

Smiling awkwardly, Zhao Fusheng was also a little embarrassed, after all, it was because of his own problem.

After thinking for a while, Zhao Fusheng said: "Or else, tell the rest of the companies, and I will try to write it out in the shortest possible time?"

Dong Chenxi nodded resignedly: "I see, you go, you go, you go!"

Obviously, if Zhao Fusheng continued to dangle in front of her eyes, she would easily go crazy.

Zhao Fusheng didn't dare to say anything, so he left in a hurry.

Looking at Zhao Fusheng's back, Dong Chenxi smiled. In fact, in a strict sense, Zhao Fusheng has done a good job, but he didn't realize it.

Advertising planning is not like eating and drinking. It needs inspiration. In other words, some people may not be able to write a perfect plan in a year or a half, and some people may be able to write it in a day. Come up with two or three genius ideas.

And someone like Zhao Fusheng is really a genius.

Of course, a certain genius doesn't seem to realize this.

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