In fact, Zhao Fusheng is now very clear that he is in a relatively embarrassing situation.

More than one million venture capital, a lot less, but in fact, it is not much. To put it simply, a good project must at least require a large amount of follow-up capital investment, and Zhao Fusheng found that his current industries do not seem to be able to provide any follow-up investment.

Tencent and Shengda are still in the development stage, and although they do not need to inject their own capital, they have not yet reached the level where they can provide dividends to themselves.

As for the future advertising, General Manager Zheng yelled all day long that he had no money, and let him, a major shareholder, invest money, and wanted her to pay for herself, Zheng Yao estimated that it would be more difficult than pursuing her.

After thinking about it, Zhao Fusheng suddenly felt that he was really short of money.

"What should I do......

Back at his residence, Zhao Fusheng pondered about this matter while maintaining O123's website data.

What he lacks now is a good project and the funds to provide the project with sustained hematopoietic capacity in the future. After all, this matter is not so simple, Zhao Fusheng knows very well that he is not an all-round talent these days, and the memory in his mind is also limited, and in his opinion, there is nothing wrong with taking it step by step.

The millennium is a very tangled time, it is the best of times, and it is also the worst of times.

The people who belong to this era are wantonly swaying the fragrance of their lives, and the people who belong to the next era are still waiting for the arrival of spring in the cold wind.

No one knows what will happen in the next twenty years, whether it is China or the Olympics, whether it is SARS or earthquakes, in the face of the huge era, it is a note, a punctuation.

Zhao Fusheng held more than one million in his hand, and when he was full of ambition, he felt a little dazed when he drew his sword and looked around.

At noon, Dong Chenxi came back, took the purchase contract, real estate certificate and a lot of other things, handed it to Zhao Fusheng and said, "Oh, this is all." ”

Zhao Fusheng laughed: "It's hard, it's hard, I'll invite you to dinner when I turn around." ”

"No, you're the boss, I can't stand it if you're so polite. Dong Chenxi waved his hand and said indifferently: "If there is nothing else, I will go back to Binzhou." ”

Zhao Fusheng smiled: "What's the matter, I just want to go back to help Mr. Zheng so much." ”

Dong Chenxi's eyes flashed slightly, and he nodded: "Yes, Mr. Zheng is too busy over there to be alone, so it's better for me to go back early." ”

Zhao Fusheng nodded: "Okay, I won't keep you, call me if you have something." ”

Dong Chenxi snorted and walked towards his room, looking like he had gone to pack his things.

Looking at her back, Zhao Fusheng shook his head helplessly and sighed.

If it were someone else, he might be able to be concealed by Dong Chenxi, but it was himself, how could Zhao Fusheng not see that Dong Chenxi was clearly hiding from someone.

This kind of thing is really helpless, and we can support ourselves together in hardships and hardships, but when life is good, we may not be able to persevere.

In other words, everyone probably has a plan for the future, and once two people's ideas conflict, one of them will eventually give in.

Feelings are a process of continuous running-in, smoothing each other's personalities and allowing everyone to get used to each other.

As a bystander and friend, Zhao Fusheng actually wanted to open his mouth to persuade him, after all, he had seen too many things in this kind of thing with his experience, and the current problem between Wang Zhen and Dong Chenxi was not emotional, but the concept of life, or the difference in future planning.

It's not about who is right and who is wrong, but it does affect their feelings.

If the communication is good, the problem can still be solved.

But the problem is that Zhao Fusheng doesn't know how to speak, because of this kind of thing, someone will definitely choose to bow his head, Dong Chenxi is in the rising period of his career, and he must be thinking about developing better. As for Wang Zhen, there is nothing wrong with him himself, but he is used to listening to his parents, which is embarrassing.

The starting point of the loved one must be for their own good, but for your own good does not mean that it will really be correct.

Wang Zhen still doesn't understand this truth, and Zhao Fusheng can't say anything, if he talks too much, people will be disgusted with him.

"It can only depend on fate. With a sigh, Zhao Fusheng shook his head and muttered to himself.

"What are you muttering there? Dong Chenxi packed up his things and went out, just in time to see Zhao Fusheng shaking his head there and muttering to himself, and asked strangely.

Zhao Fusheng was stunned for a moment, and then smiled awkwardly: "No, it's nothing, it's just thinking of some things and chattering about it." ”

As he spoke, he said to Dong Chenxi: "I'll invite you to dinner, it can be regarded as seeing you off." ”

Dong Chenxi thought for a while and nodded: "Okay, let's have a meal." ”

The two of them walked outside together, and Zhao Fusheng helped Dong Chenxi carry the suitcase and came to a hotel where he lived.

After ordering something, Dong Chenxi went to the bathroom, and Zhao Fusheng hurriedly took out the phone and sent a text message to Wang Zhen.

"Where are you? Have you come back?"

"On the train, it's almost here, what's wrong?" Wang Zhen replied quickly.

"Do you know that Dong Chenxi is back in Ninghai?" Zhao Fusheng crackled and typed, and his typing speed was very fast.

Wang Zhen over there was silent for a long time, and the phone called directly.

Seeing this, Zhao Fusheng simply walked out of the hotel and picked up the phone.

"Is she with you?" Wang Zhen asked Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng nodded: "I came back the day before yesterday, don't you know?"

He always thought that Dong Chenxi should have told Wang Zhen.

Wang Zhen smiled bitterly: "I know, but I didn't expect her to leave so soon." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Fusheng was slightly stunned, he didn't expect that Dong Chenxi was really hiding from Wang Zhen.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhao Fusheng still asked, "What's wrong?"

Wang Zhen was silent on the phone for more than ten seconds, and finally said: "That, what my parents mean, if the two of us don't want to live at home, we can buy a house in Ninghai, register our marriage first, and then have a child......

Zhao Fusheng blinked, thinking that he might have auditory hallucinations, and asked with a frown, "What did you say?"

Wang Zhen seemed to guess Zhao Fusheng's reaction, sighed helplessly, repeated what he had just said, and finally said: "What my parents mean, Chenxi and I are not very old, and the family conditions are now good, so she doesn't have to go out to work, just take care of me at home with the children." When I graduate, wouldn't it be nice to get a job or start my own business?"

At that moment, Zhao Fusheng felt that he might really do something wrong.