Chapter 1111 - Desire to Survive (Asking for Subscription)

There are few noble and backbone people in the world, and most of them are actually mediocre.

Zhao Fusheng never wanted to be such a person, he just wanted to work hard to be a strong person and a smart person in his life.

So many times, Zhao Fusheng thinks about problems, and he is often no different from others, he wants to make more money, he wants his family to be healthy, and he wants to stay with the people he loves.

Well, well, he really didn't expect that Cao Jianguo didn't know Zhang Qian's identity.

Zhao Fusheng thought that this Director Cao had already investigated himself.

Facts have proved that the sentence on Zhihu is still very reasonable.

You think you've been hurt by the whole world?

Don't make a fuss, the world doesn't pay attention to you at all, it's just your own wishful thinking there.

"You driver, do you have a story?" Cao Jianguo heard Zhao Fusheng's question, glanced at Zhang Qian strangely, and said to Zhao Fusheng: "I'll tell you, don't do anything like suing me for me, our Anti-Narcotics Department does not accept petitions." ”

Zhao Fusheng snorted and laughed, he really didn't see that Director Cao still had such a humorous cell, and he would be so interesting to speak.

"No, he was a soldier, he should have been on the battlefield, and his number is kept secret. Zhao Fusheng explained to Cao Jianguo: "I thought you had already investigated the people around me." ”

Looking at him speechlessly, Cao Jianguo pouted: "Watch less Hong Kong films, that's all a lie, how idle we are, go investigate your driver." ”

As he spoke, he said to Zhao Fusheng: "Since there are confidentiality regulations, then I won't ask." But remember, be careful, don't be discovered by Tong Zhenbang, if there is any accident, your own safety first. ”

This is the third time he has repeated this sentence, although it is a bit clichΓ©, but Zhao Fusheng still feels very comfortable in his heart, and nodded: "I know, don't worry." ”

Cao Jianguo thought about it, took out a piece of paper, took out a pen and wrote a set of numbers on it, handed it to Zhao Fusheng, and said to him: "This call, if you remember that if you encounter danger when you turn around, call this number, and someone will help you." ”

"Dragon Group?" Zhao Fusheng asked with a smile as he thought of what he had seen in his previous life.

"What?"

Cao Jianguo looked dazed, obviously did not understand Zhao Fusheng's terrier at all, Zhao Fusheng only then remembered that the Internet has just started, known as the largest and strongest website of Chinese online literature, Qidian Chinese Network, has just been established not long ago, and it has only been about a year since it was acquired by Shengda Technology.

Many young people will pay attention to these, and Cao Jianguo is obviously not a person of that age.

So, Zhao Fusheng shook his head lightly and smiled: "It's nothing, it's just a joke." ”

Sending Cao Jianguo away, Zhao Fusheng did not go upstairs immediately, the weather in the capital in summer was good, sitting on the bench in the community, Zhao Fusheng looked at the people who walked by him from time to time, and the smile on his face was quite peaceful.

"To be honest, sometimes I wonder if I'm crazy enough to dare to do such a dangerous thing. Zhao Fusheng sat there, smiled, and said to Zhang Qian, who didn't know when he was standing behind him.

Zhang Qian didn't say anything, in his opinion, Zhao Fusheng wasn't asking himself at all, so he didn't need to answer at all.

I have to admit that in a strict sense, Zhang Qian still knows Zhao Fusheng very well.

Sure enough, Zhao Fusheng didn't wait for Zhang Qian to answer him, smiled and said, "Don't you dare to let the baby know about this, otherwise she will definitely talk to me for a long time." ”

Zhang Qian thought about Fan Baobao's temper, nodded, and thought so.

In terms of understanding women, Zhang Qian had to admit that compared with Zhao Fusheng, the gap was a bit big.

"Okay, no matter how much, the bait has already been sown, and it can't be baited, so we don't count. Zhao Fusheng stood up, stretched his body, looked at Zhang Qian, and said with a smile: "In the past few days, you ask Dong Guoxiang if anyone has contacted him about the happy network. ”

Zhang Qian nodded: "I know." ”

Anyway, Zhao Fusheng still has his own career to be busy, and he really doesn't have any more time to waste.

Even Cao Jianguo had to agree with this, so he just invited Zhao Fusheng to assist the public security organs in handling the case, instead of ordering Zhao Fusheng to do things for himself.

After all, although Zhao Fusheng is not a public figure now, he is at least a young entrepreneur.

People's social status is often related to their identity.

Especially after the reform and opening up, a person's social status is often linked to the amount of wealth he has, except for those pillars of the country who are willing to dedicate themselves to the country and the nation, most of the ordinary people in this society remain, and the criterion for judging whether a person is successful is to find how much money a person has.

Otherwise, why can the son of the richest man in the future become the husband of the people, known as the Discipline Inspection Commission who is all over the entertainment industry, in the final analysis, because he has a rich father.

In the face of a huge empire of wealth, most of the media, or most ordinary people, have to bend their waists.

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When Fan Baobao came back in the evening, Zhao Fusheng and Zhang Qian were doing as usual, and they couldn't tell that they had just met with a few vicious criminals today.

"Have you been idle lately?"

Fan Baobao saw that Zhao Fusheng had eaten, so he sat on the sofa and watched TV, and asked with some surprise.

Zhao Fusheng raised his head and blinked: "What do you mean?"

Literally. ”

Fan Baobao said angrily: "It's strange that I've been so well-behaved recently, commuting to and from work on time, and not going out to talk about things at night, and I don't usually see you walking around." ”

Hearing her words, Zhao Fusheng couldn't help but roll his eyes, he didn't think that this girl was praising people.

However, he knew that Fan Baobao was just curious.

"Actually, no, I've been thinking about selling it recently and investing in U.S. stocks. Zhao Fusheng thought for a while and said to Fan Baobao: "Do you think, if, I mean, if your mobile phone can chat online, browse the web and listen to music, will you still use the computer?"

Yes?

Fan Baobao looked confused, was silent for a moment, paused for about ten seconds, and then said with some hesitation: "Probably not, if the mobile phone has these functions, what is the difference between it and the computer?"

Zhao Fusheng nodded: "Yes, if that's the case, there is not much difference between a computer and a mobile phone." ”

"Oh, don't think nonsense, it's impossible, what do you want to do so much?" Fan Baobao saw that Zhao Fusheng was slightly distracted, and knocked him on the head.

Zhao Fusheng laughed and shook his head: "It's not impossible, but it's very possible." ”

Fan Baobao frowned slightly: "You mean, someone is already doing it?"

Obviously, if Zhao Fusheng didn't know anything, he wouldn't have said that.

Zhao Fusheng nodded: "The United States is developing this project, believe me, it won't be long before you go to the Internet cafΓ©, you can only see people playing games, and you can't see people on the Internet anymore." ”

When Fan Baobao heard this, he was stunned, and it took a long time to react: "Isn't the business of the Internet cafΓ© going to be gone?"

"Maybe. Zhao Fusheng smiled, but didn't say anything more.

"By the way, can you still write that script?" Fan Baobao remembered something and asked Zhao Fusheng.

The script she said was what Zhao Fusheng told Jiang Wen when he was filming "Soldier Assault" in Jiang Wen, not only that, but Zhao Fusheng also promised to let Fan Baobao play a very important role.

For this reason, Fan Baobao was also "dived" by him.

"Ahem, cough ......" recalled this incident, Zhao Fusheng couldn't help but cough dryly.

"What's the matter, you're not going to write?" Fan Baobao stared at Zhao Fusheng with his big eyes, obviously, if Zhao Fusheng dared to say that she would not write, she would be able to transform into a female tyrannosaurus in minutes, so that Zhao Fusheng would know why the flowers were so popular.

"Don't write...... How is it possible?" Zhao Fusheng was so witty, he instantly sensed that there was a murderous aura, Shengsheng held back the words that came to his mouth, and looked at Fan Baobao sternly: "Don't worry, I'll write after I'm busy for a while, how about it?"

The desire to survive is such a thing, who doesn't have some ability.