Chapter 688: Don't Believe in Evil

Zhao Fusheng has never been a very bold guy, whether it is in the previous life or now, he is just an ordinary person, it is okay to play a little clever occasionally, really let him fight against a certain second generation or something, Zhao Fusheng will definitely not say a word, turn around and leave.

Please, he's not superhuman, he hurts when he's beaten, and it's sad to be locked up.

In the era when power is greater than everything, Zhao Fusheng will only be a tough opponent unless he is crazy, and it is a big deal to immigrate with his family, and he is not a gun monster who always likes to jump from the airport in the chicken game, Zhao Fusheng still knows the famous words of the supreme leader,

If the enemy advances, I will retreat.

Even, on the plane back, Zhao Fusheng had already thought that if the opponent who was looking for trouble with him this time had a background of a high-ranking official, he would definitely leave directly with his parents.

It is said that it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, but it is a big deal to hide out for ten years, and then come to take revenge when he is famous.

As a result, my father now tells himself that the person behind the bad is actually Ma Qianli, a whitewashed gangster, Zhao Fusheng has a big stone in his heart, and he finally let it go.

Seeing his son's relieved appearance, Zhao's father was a little strange: "Fusheng, what's wrong with you?"

Zhao Fusheng smiled bitterly: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm just afraid that if someone in the official world mixes in this matter, it will be difficult to do." ”

What he said was from his heart, since ancient times, the people did not fight with officials, don't look at the news media all day long, those reporters have always been shameless, if there are people in their own affairs involved, no matter how much trouble they make, I am afraid they can only consider themselves unlucky. Counting on media reporters or something, hehe, those people don't even want face, let alone a sense of justice.

"That's not true, I inquired, the surname Ma has something to do with the city, but with Mayor Guo here, we don't have to be afraid of him." Dad Zhao said confidently.

Looking at his father's appearance, Zhao Fusheng sighed, his father is really naΓ―ve, things have come to this point, that Mayor Guo has not come forward yet, that can only mean one thing, the leaders of Ma Qianli's side have come forward to talk to Mayor Guo, and they are ready to control this matter within the scope of business competition.

In other words, people don't need to use other means at all, just rely on commercial means to solve everything.

But fortunately, Zhao Fusheng doesn't have to worry about anything else, otherwise he might have to let Zhang Qian, Qian Dongliu and others do it to solve some troubles secretly.

"Dad, what are you going to do?" After a deep groan, Zhao Fusheng asked his father.

This matter, in the final analysis, depends on what his father means, if he is disheartened and does not plan to continue to make false promises with those people, then there is nothing to say, just negotiate with Ma Qianli to see how much he is willing to bid, and just throw this stall to him. To be honest, Zhao Fusheng is really not optimistic about today's shopping malls.

But on the other hand, if his father had other ideas, Zhao Fusheng naturally had to find a way to solve the problem.

"Alas, they are all old comrades-in-arms, and it would be best if they could be let go. Dad Zhao was silent for a while, then shook his head: "Don't worry about it, I'll solve this matter myself." ”

In his opinion, although his son now has a job and is a well-known advertising planner, he is still just a child after all.

Zhao Fusheng didn't say anything, he also knew that this matter was not so easy to say, and his father was afraid that he would still suffer.

"Okay, you two will talk about it later, eat, eat. ”

At this time, the mother came over and interrupted the conversation between father and son.

Zhao Fusheng and his father glanced at each other, nodded, and no one said anything more.

After dinner, his mother and Li Yuan coaxed Fan Beibei to watch TV, and Zhao Fusheng glanced at his father, and asked his father to send him downstairs under the pretext that he wanted to go back to the school to live.

The father and son walked in the community, because of the winter, there were not many people in the community, and occasionally a few figures walked by, and they were also in a hurry.

"You kid, do you have something to say?" his father looked at Zhao Fusheng and said slowly.

Zhao Fusheng nodded, but did not speak immediately, but groaned.

There were some things he had always wanted to say to his father, maybe now was an opportunity.

"Dad, have you ever considered what kind of road you want to take in the future?" After a while, Zhao Fusheng raised his head and asked his father suddenly.

Dad Zhao was stunned: "What do you mean?"

"When people come into this world, there are two kinds of enjoyment that are essential, one is physical enjoyment and the other is spiritual enjoyment. If one of them is satisfied, the person will be happy. If both are satisfied, then this life is considered complete. Zhao Fusheng looked at his father and said slowly: "To put it bluntly, either you make a lot of money, or you read a lot of books, as long as you are satisfied." ”

Dad Zhao frowned, and after listening to Zhao Fusheng's words, he did not refute him, but continued to look at Zhao Fusheng.

He wanted to know what his son's words had to do with Ma Qianli's incident.

"If you think that money is enough to spend, then we can negotiate with Ma Qianli and them now, sell the shares in our hands to him, and then turn back to the development of Qiulin Square with Uncle Chen, mainly real estate. Zhao Fusheng looked at his father and said.

"Otherwise?" Dad Zhao didn't immediately nod in agreement, but continued to ask.

Zhao Fusheng smiled: "If you don't agree and want to continue to do this Wanda shopping mall, then let's use other methods, I promise, even if Ma Qianli runs out of thoughts, he will obediently stop drumming, and he won't dare to let go of a fart." ”

Zhao's father's pupils shrank, and his intuition told him that Zhao Fusheng was not joking, and his son seemed to really have the ability to make Ma Qianli bow down. But he couldn't understand what his son's confidence was, could it be that he still had such a ability to advertise?

"Fusheng, you tell Dad the truth, what are you going to do about this matter?" Zhao's father was silent for a while, and asked Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng laughed, if it was himself in his previous life, when he encountered such a thing, he might not be able to control his temper for a long time, and he would have turned his face directly with those people, but now, he felt that it was not a big deal.

If people can control themselves, they will change many things in their lives, but this truth is often only understood after it has happened.

At the moment of the incident, there are very few people who can control themselves.

It just so happens that Zhao Fusheng is such a person.