Dong Chenxi didn't expect that Zhao Fusheng in life and Zhao Fusheng in work were completely two people.

"I want information on domestic mobile phone sales within the last five years. Zhao Fusheng instructed Dong Chenxi: "Also, you check the sales of PHS last year and this year." ”

After a pause, he continued: "In addition, you investigate, how is Zhou Feifei's market favorability?"

Dong Chenxi was busy recording Zhao Fusheng's requirements in her notebook, and she knew very well that these things that Zhao Fusheng wanted were all related to advertising planning.

Until Zhao Fusheng left the company, Dong Chenxi did not tell him how hard he needed to collect these materials.

This has nothing to do with Wang Zhen and Zhao Fusheng's personal friendship, what kind of person a person is, what kind of person she disguises herself for the workplace, what kind of person she hopes to become in the future, everything she does will eventually be reflected in her face and her temperament.

Whether a person lives well or not depends on the ability to solve problems independently, if you have to ask others about everything, even if you are surrounded by masters and wise people, life will still be a mess.

Therefore, Dong Chenxi knows very well that Zhao Fusheng can look at Wang Zhen's face and give himself this job, but he will definitely not tolerate himself messing around in the company.

She remembered what Zheng Yao said to her when she met her for the first time: "We only look at the credit and not the hard work, because there are too many people who pretend to work hard, and the credit is at least relatively fair." ”

Dong Chenxi knows that if he leaves the future advertisement, he may only be an ordinary clerk, and he will have to endure the harassment of his boss or boss from time to time, instead of having a boyfriend who loves him and a stable job like now.

There are many bad things in this world, and people will make mistakes, but we will always meet some good people, and we will always meet feelings that warm our hearts.

Zhao Fusheng didn't know Dong Chenxi's thoughts, and even if he knew, he wouldn't care too much.

It's not a three-year-old child, work is work, and personal friendship is personal friendship.

Compared with those North Drifters, at least Dong Chenxi is happy now.

Zhao Fusheng himself wrote an article, called it, which he wrote when he left the capital, and the content was not long, so he could still remember it very clearly.

"I thought I had long since left the Wild Times, but in the end I found that I had nowhere to escape.

When I was a child, I had a kindergarten, and after going to school, there was a Yuzhang Academy.

I finally grew up and wanted to come to Beijing to eat, and a fire expelled everyone.

Some people are middle-class and want to use money to form a barrier for their children.

Some people insist on celibacy, are glad that they don't have children, and use the money they have saved all their lives to buy the most high-end nursing home for their eighty-year-old self, only to find that they are incapacitated and secretly abused by nurses there, but they can't resist at all and no one visits them.

Lying on the bed in the nursing home, I thought of the innocent children who were damaged in the three-color kindergarten but didn't know it, and remembered the years when the Internet was not developed and I just watched the news every day.

I can't tell who is more miserable, and I don't know who is happier.

I don't know if I should instigate the hemp in Brave New World, I don't know if I should choose the red pill or the blue pill from Morpheus.

I just know that I have nowhere to run.

Or maybe next week, it's already forgotten. ”

Life is difficult, each of us actually lives very hard, all we can do is grit our teeth and persevere.

Although he knew that the information he asked Dong Chenxi to investigate was of little use to him, if he didn't do it, the advertising plan he came up with inexplicably would be too abrupt.

It's hard for an idiot to pretend to be a genius, and it's no less easy for a genius to lower his IQ into a fool. Because talent is like the awl that Mao Sui said, even if it is in a bag, it will be inadvertently exposed.

So Zhao Fusheng is sometimes sad, because he feels that there are often some problems that he can easily solve, but he can't speak, and can only watch the people around him spend a lot of effort to complete it with difficulty, or fail.

This makes Zhao Fusheng often feel a sense of guilt from the heart.

Smart people are always miserable, especially smart people who are tricked by fate.

Shaking his head, Zhao Fusheng smiled bitterly, what happened to him today, why did he think about it crankily.

The matter of planning the case, he has actually done almost everything, and the task given to Dong Chenxi is just a formality, and then when Dong Chenxi hands over the information obtained from the investigation to himself, he will take out the detailed advertising plan, and the matter will be over.

The next thing is to make money as soon as possible and invest in industry.

Since the family's business father knows it, Zhao Fusheng is too lazy to take care of it, in his opinion, even if his parents mess up in the end, as long as his side develops well, he can still help them make up for the cracked sky.

Therefore, in addition to future advertising, Zhao Fusheng feels that he should find another way to make money.

People, you have to have some ideas, otherwise what's the difference between it and salted fish?

What's more, Zhao Fusheng is a reborn person, if he doesn't even have a goal to strive for, then it's too meaningless to live.

Before Zhao Fusheng was reborn in his previous life, he once thought that if he had the opportunity to do it all over again, he would definitely not go to Beipiao, and at that time he thought that he would be like the ordinary people around him.

Working 9 to 5, getting married, having children, occasionally going out with colleagues to sit, sing, and chat.

But now, to this day, when Zhao Fusheng looks back, he feels that the idea at that time was too naïve, and for a reborn, ordinary itself is a kind of sadness.

What people live for, this proposition is undoubtedly nonsense, because everyone's life trajectory is different.

But Zhao Fusheng felt that no matter what, it was impossible for him to follow the path of his previous life again, and to live a new life, he had to change a little after all.

"Zhao Fusheng, I'm back. ”

"Ah, it's back. ”

At this time, the sound of someone greeting interrupted Zhao Fusheng's thoughts, and when he raised his head, he noticed that he had walked back to the dormitory downstairs unconsciously.

The one who just went out was Qin Wentao's roommate.

Because of Qin Wentao's help fight last time, the relationship between the boys in the class is a lot closer, and the two dormitory members who don't usually deal with each other will laugh a few words when they meet.

College is like this, don't think that the relationship between classmates in a class is good, it is all literary works and circle of friends to fool people, the so-called friendship of classmates, at most, is included in the small circle of a few people. More people are out of the circle.

The most obvious example of this is the class reunion after graduation.

Only good classmates will be keen on parties, and those who are busy with life, working 9 to 5, and working hard to support their families, how can they have time to waste their energy on parties.

As for those who can't move a pair of classmates and miss their youth, what they miss is just that feeling, if you really say that a so-and-so college classmate is in trouble, let him give a hundred and eighty thousand, maybe he won't say anything in person, maybe he will even change the phone the next day.

In the real world, money is paramount.

Why is it that happiness is so easy to get when we are young, because at that time, whether we are ugly or poor, it is not so obvious.

Pushing open the door of the dormitory, Zhao Fusheng looked strangely at Tan Kaixuan and Wang Zhen playing games there: "I can understand Wang Zhen in the dormitory, because I just assigned a job to Senior Sister Chenxi, Lao Tan, if you don't accompany Hu Xia, what are you doing in the dormitory?"

Tan Kaixuan replied without raising his head: "She said that there is something to do, let me move freely, and I don't have anywhere to go, so I came back to play games." ”

Zhao Fusheng nodded, and then noticed that there was an extra computer in the dormitory in addition to the one he bought.

In fact, the computer was there yesterday, but he had just returned from Beijing, and he was so tired that he didn't have time to pay attention to it.

"Where did this computer come from?" Zhao Fusheng asked puzzled.

Before he could answer, the door of the dormitory was pushed open, and the classmate who had just greeted Zhao Fusheng rushed in and said loudly: "Oh no, Wen Yu was beaten!"

After a pause, all three people in the dormitory stood up......