The perfect future of rebirth

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The plane landed at the Capital Airport, Zhao Fusheng walked out of the airport, a black car parked there not far away, saw Zhao Fusheng coming out, the door of the car opened, and a slim figure walked out from inside.

Wearing a long dress, without makeup but bright and moving, there is a kind of woman, no matter what, even if you look at her in the crowd, you will definitely only see her at first sight, this person is Yu Feihong.

She stood there, looked at Zhao Fusheng, and nodded slightly.

"Sister." Zhao Fusheng smiled.

"Well, let's get in the car." The expression on Yu Feihong's face was calm and his eyes were clear.

Zhao Fusheng nodded with a smile, put the suitcase into the back of Yu Feihong's car, and then sat in the co-pilot's seat.

"Seat belt." Seeing that Zhao Fusheng didn't make any other moves, Yu Feihong glared at him and said.

"Ah." Zhao Fusheng was startled, then nodded and fastened his seat belt.

Seeing him fasten his seat belt, Yu Feihong started the car.

The car was driving on the road to the city, and Zhao Fusheng's eyes flicked over the surrounding buildings from time to time. He remembered that he had seen a movie in which the main character was reborn and asked his friends to buy a house in Beijing. As a result, that My friend's mother sold the house directly when the housing price increased by two or three thousand.

Sometimes, not every effort will pay off, although occasionally there will be gains without hard work, but most of the time, we are very clear that every harvest requires hard work, which is unfair and There is no way to reverse a proposition.

"What are you thinking?" Seeing that Zhao Fusheng seemed to have something on his mind, Yu Feihong asked.

When Zhao Fusheng heard her words, he chuckled lightly: "Sister, if you have money, you can buy a few courtyard houses in the urban area."

After all, Yu Feihong is a celebrity, and his income is much higher than that of most ordinary people. Zhao Fusheng felt that he could give her an idea.

"Buy a house?" Yu Feihong looked at Zhao Fusheng blankly, and asked in surprise, "Why do I buy so many houses by myself?"

Zhao Fusheng patted his forehead, his face full of helplessness.

No way, tell Yu Feihong now that ten years later, a courtyard house will be worth hundreds of millions, and she probably won't believe it.

Thinking of this, Zhao Fusheng said: "I think that the development of Beijing will definitely get better and better. Now the housing prices on the third and fourth ring roads may continue to rise, or even rise even higher."

"Really, it seems that the housing price is not low now." Yu Feihong blinked his eyes, but still couldn't believe Zhao Fusheng's words.

She has lived in Beijing for a long time. From university to graduation, although she studied abroad for a few years, she has been living in Beijing after returning to China. Seeing that the housing prices in Beijing have ranged from a few hundred yuan to several thousand yuan, she originally It's enough to be surprised, but now that Zhao Fusheng said so, there is still room for improvement, which is too outrageous.

"Sister, look at the housing prices in Shanghai, and then look at the current housing prices in Beijing." Zhao Fusheng explained: "In the three places of Beijing, Shanghai, and Guangzhou, it is impossible for housing prices to be too low."

What a joke, in fact, not only Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou, including Shencheng, as long as it is a first-tier big city in China, whoever owns ten houses will be a pure local tyrant after ten years.Especially in places like Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou, even rent is enough to live on.

"Okay, I see. I'll ask someone to ask later." Yu Feihong tilted his head and thought for a while, then nodded.

Zhao Fusheng was stunned: "Is that what you decided?"

"Of course, you won't harm me." Yu Feihong said as it should.

Zhao Fusheng was stunned, then laughed, looking softly into the distance.

Chapter 455 Telling the truth

Zhao Fusheng is very happy about Yu Feihong's trust.

Love fades over time, but trust, the sense of identification with each other, deepens over time and the many things each other does for each other.

"Fusheng, how long are you going to stay this time?" Yu Feihong asked Zhao Fusheng while driving.

When Zhao Fusheng called her before, he just said that he had something to do in Beijing during the summer vacation, and he didn't say anything. Yu Feihong was still a little surprised at that time.

Hearing her words, Zhao Fusheng smiled and explained: "A friend has something to do here, I'm here to help."

Yu Feihong was thoughtful and wanted to say something, but he didn't speak.

On the contrary, Zhao Fusheng asked back: "Sister, how are things with the foundation going?"

Yu Feihong has always been in charge of running that foundation, and Zhao Fusheng basically seldom intervenes.

Yu Feihong laughed: "Everything is going well, and now the first batch of condolence money has been distributed, and I personally brought people to visit."

Zhao Fusheng was stunned. More than 100 old people lived in all the places not close to each other. It was really hard work for Yu Feihong to lead people to visit most of the old people.

"Fusheng." Yu Feihong suddenly glanced at Zhao Fusheng, and said lightly, "Thank you."

Zhao Fusheng was startled, then understood what she meant, shook his head lightly, but did not speak.

In his opinion, this is what he should do, and he doesn't need anyone to thank him.

Seeing that Zhao Fusheng was silent, Yu Feihong smiled, and began to tell him some recent things about him, such as the reactions of the old people when they gave pensions to those old people.Also, some of the living conditions of the old people, and so on.

"It's interesting to say that these grandmas, even the youngest, are very optimistic. They all said that they must wait until the Japanese realize their mistakes and apologize." Yu Feihong suddenly said to Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng frowned, glanced at Yu Feihong, and said lightly, "Oh."

"Huh?" Yu Feihong was a little surprised: "What's wrong?"

She didn't quite understand why Zhao Fusheng had this reaction, shouldn't she be happy for those old people?

"Don't you think it's a little sad?" Zhao Fusheng's face was expressionless, and he said indifferently: "Waiting for the other party to apologize, decades have passed, has he apologized? The country doesn't care, the Japanese are shameless, and pin their hopes on waiting Above, what do you think the result will be?"

Yu Feihong froze there and didn't speak for a long time.

Zhao Fusheng just smiled.

He actually likes Yu Feihong's smile very much, it's very pure, as if just smiling can sweep away the boredom in people's hearts.

After a while, Yu Feihong suddenly said: "But no matter what, although we can't change everything, we can at least make them live a little bit happier, right?"

Zhao Fusheng smiled and nodded: "That's right, what we can do now is to try our best to make them live healthier."

In fact, he still didn't say anything. The relationship between China and Japan is still good, and China is different from South Korea. Any weakness shown by certain economic interests is real toughness.

On the other hand, in China, we always talk about the so-called goodwill between China and Japan, the friendly neighbors separated by a strip of water, ha ha, people regard you as an enemy, but you always call us to look forward and forget the unpleasantness of the past.

Sometimes, I really feel sorry for the tens of millions of ancestors who died from September [-] to [-]. How could such a group of unworthy descendants be born?

Naturally, Yu Feihong didn't understand the deep meaning in Zhao Fusheng's words. After all, sometimes, the times limited one's vision, and there was no way to do it.

The car soon arrived at the place where Yu Feihong lived, stopped the car, Yu Feihong said with a smile: "Let me deal with it today, don't be disgusted."

Zhao Fusheng shrugged and got out of the car silently without saying a word.

For him, bickering with women is usually doomed to failure. A smart adult man will never make that kind of mistake.