The perfect future of rebirth

In fact, she also knew that Zhao Fusheng didn't go home because Fan Baobao's family lived there. It was just an excuse to talk about being a network administrator and a tutor.

"I'm helping our counselor." The first sentence Zhao Fusheng opened his mouth made Zhao's mother and Zhao's father stunned.

"Your counselor? That pretty teacher Zheng?" Mother Zhao asked in surprise.

When she was just a freshman, Zhao Fusheng fell ill once, and she went to school to ask for leave. She had met Zheng Yao before, so she was naturally impressed by that beautiful counselor.

Zhao Fusheng nodded, not talking nonsense, and led his parents to the Construction Bank near the dormitory, took out his bank card, and said to the counter clerk, "Hello, I want to withdraw all the money in the card."

"Okay, you have 3 yuan in it, take it all out?"

"Yes."

Soon, 3 yuan in cash was handed to Zhao Fusheng. He took back his bank card, turned his head, and handed the money to his father: "Dad, this is my bonus."

Zhao's father and Zhao's mother were all in a daze right now, they took the money handed over by their son and put it in their bag, and the family of three came outside the bank.

"Son, where did you get this money?" Father Zhao was relieved at this moment, and asked Zhao Fusheng with a serious face.

"Yeah, tell mom, what's going on?"

Zhao's mother was also full of worry. Both husband and wife were afraid that their son would go the wrong way.

A sophomore who took home 3 yuan for no reason would have to worry about being a parent.

"Our teacher Zheng set up an advertising studio outside, and then Qin Wentao, the deputy of our class, and I helped her there. This is the bonus I got after one of my advertising plans was adopted." Zhao Fusheng explained to his parents seriously .

This statement is half true and half false, and the reason is naturally that I don't want my parents to worry too much about the gap between myself and Fan Baobao.

More importantly, Zhao Fusheng didn't want his parents to worry too much about money, so he found an excuse for himself to help the family.With this reason, parents should not refuse to give money to the family by themselves in the future.

"Really?"

Zhao's father was skeptical, and some did not believe his son's words. After all, Zhao Fusheng was only a sophomore, and he was able to independently plan an advertising case, which was too unreliable.

Zhao's mother was very happy: "My son is so good, tell me, where is the studio of your counselor?"

"It's near the school. She should be here today." Zhao Fusheng smiled. He had already called Zheng Yao before, because Bai Jie and Qin Wentao went to BJ, and she happened to stay in the studio to interview newcomers.

"Then let's go over and have a look. By the way, treat your counselors to dinner, and thank them for giving you this opportunity." Dad Zhao said at this time.

Zhao Fusheng nodded: "Okay, then I will take you there."

In fact, he understood what his father meant, and treating guests to dinner was secondary, and thanking him was just an excuse. His real purpose should be to investigate whether what he said was true or false.

As for his father, Zhao Fusheng felt more and more that maybe he was dragged down by him in his previous life.

Chapter 81 Reassurance

The location of the future advertising studio is not bad for the whole university.

When Zhao Fusheng and his parents walked into the office, Zheng Yao was sending someone out.

"Mr. Zhou, I'm really sorry. Our studio has limited time, so we really don't have time to take your order." Zheng Yao said to a middle-aged man with an apologetic expression.

"It's okay, it's okay, Mr. Zheng, do you think this is good? Let's talk later when the list in your hands is completed, okay?" Mr. Zhou said politely to Zheng Yao.

After hesitating for a while, Zheng Yao nodded: "Okay then, let's get in touch later."

Just in time, she saw Zhao Fusheng's family.

"Zhao Fusheng, why are you here?" Zheng Yao looked at them in surprise.

Of course, this accident was undoubtedly faked.

"Teacher, I'll bring my parents over to have a look." Zhao Fusheng said with a smile, but he was quite polite, which really flattered Zheng Yao. You must know that this guy hasn't been so cute in front of him for a long time.

"Mr. Zheng, it's really you." Mother Zhao said unexpectedly.

"Hello, hello." Zheng Yao had a deep impression of Zhao's mother, and greeted her politely.

On the contrary, it was Zhao's father, who was watching that Mr. Zhou's car go away with a pensive expression.

"Dad, what's the matter?" Zhao Fusheng asked strangely.

"That person seems familiar." Dad Zhao replied.

"That's Mr. Zhou from our city's brewery. He wants to come over to ask our studio to help with advertising, but recently the studio has too much business and can't take care of his list." Seeing this, Zheng Yao explained, and then said to Zhao Dad asked, "You know him?"

"It's really him." Dad Zhao laughed and shook his head: "How could I not know the director of our factory?"

Then he laughed self-deprecatingly: "But I guess I know him, but he doesn't know me."

"That's him?"

Zhao Fusheng's eyes turned cold, and then he said coldly: "It's really a good factory manager to lay off half of the workers in the factory, but arrange for his own relatives."

"Forget it, it's over." Father Zhao waved his hand, signaling Zhao Fusheng not to continue talking.

Zhao Fusheng didn't say anything more, but he made up his mind in his heart that sooner or later he would find trouble with this surname Zhou. The relatives of his family were inserted in and replaced his father's position as the deputy director of the workshop, so the matter of buying out the seniority was put on his father's head.

Certain thoughts of people usually come from inner hints and pursuits. Sometimes to put it bluntly, the more people desire something, they will work hard for it, and then achieve their goals.

If this purpose is good, then the process by which people strive for it can be called the practice of ideals.Conversely, if this purpose is not good, then this person's behavior will appear extremely despicable and shameless.

It is said that the world is not benevolent and treats all things as straw dogs, which means that God is not merciful and treats all things as playthings. In fact, this is not the case. The real meaning is that in the eyes of God, everyone and other animals are actually the same. any difference.

In Zhao Fusheng's view, since the surname Zhou forced his father to lay off, it was tantamount to offending him, so no matter what method he took to retaliate against him, as long as it was legal, there was no need for any reason.

Of course, he won't tell his parents about this, just let them be ordinary people.

"Let's go in and talk." Zheng Yao said to Zhao's parents and Zhao's mother with a smile at this time.

The two quickly agreed, and the four walked in together.

"I'm sorry, there's no one here. They've all been dispatched to the capital city. There's a bidding meeting going on recently, and I'm still recruiting newcomers." Zheng Yao poured a glass of water for Zhao's parents and Zhao's mother herself. Said politely.

"Mr. Zheng, you are polite, you are polite." Zhao Ma quickly took it.

No matter what, Zheng Yao is Zhao Fusheng's counselor. China's respect for teachers has been a tradition since ancient times, and so is Zhao's mother and Zhao's father.

Even, when facing Zheng Yao, they were still a little cautious.

"Where are you today?" Zheng Yao looked at Zhao Ma strangely and asked.

"It's like this, Fusheng suddenly took back 3 yuan for me and his father, saying it was a bonus from you, and we..." Zhao's mother told the story again, and finally asked Zheng Yao: "We just want to know ,What exactly is going on?"

As far as parents are concerned, they are not afraid that their children will have no future. Even if they scold them a few words, it is a matter of deep love and responsibility. What they are afraid of is that their children will go astray. It's easy to ruin a person's life.