Chapter 1549: Birth!

Since he had already decided to acquire it, Zhao Fusheng naturally had to inform Dong Chenxi.

After receiving the news, Dong Chenxi was quite surprised but did not explicitly oppose it. Instead, she began collecting information on Marvel along with Wu Sijie.

Zhao Fusheng was very satisfied with this.

Dong Chenxi was like him; although Future Investment was developing well now, neither of them were actually business experts.

Zhao Fusheng relied on his foresight and predictive ability, while Dong Chenxi relied on her organizational skills and talent management.

This was similar to Liu Bang, the founding emperor of the Han Dynasty—he might have been a rogue and a scoundrel by origin, but he was very good at employing people.

A good leader is not necessarily a business expert; knowing how to use people, daring to use them, and being able to control talented individuals—that is the true manager.

Zhao Fusheng was striving to become someone skilled at managing talent.

Leaving everything to his subordinates, Zhao Fusheng focused all his attention on staying at the hospital, waiting for the birth of his and Fan Baobao's child.

December 1st, light snow.

In the morning, Fan Baobao suddenly felt unwell, and Zhao Fusheng quickly called the doctor.

After an examination, the doctor told Zhao Fusheng that Fan Baobao was about to give birth!

Then came chaos, with the whole family in a flurry.

For the entire morning, Zhao Fusheng stayed outside the delivery room, waiting anxiously.

"Can you stop pacing back and forth?"

Seeing Zhao Fusheng pacing repeatedly, Zhao's father couldn't help but glare at his son and said irritably.

"I'm anxious," Zhao Fusheng said with a bitter smile.

"What use is being anxious? It'll be fine, don't worry," Zhao's father said helplessly, trying to comfort his son.

Li Yuan and Zhao's mother had both gone in to accompany Fan Baobao, leaving the two of them waiting outside.

"Yeah, it'll definitely be fine."

Zheng Yao and others who had just arrived also comforted Zhao Fusheng.

The boss was giving birth, and the child was the company's one hundred percent heir. All the top executives of the Future Group who could get away had come.

Even Dong Guoxiang, who rarely appeared before everyone, had rushed over.

Tan Kaixuan was in Mingzhu, but upon hearing the news, he also boarded a plane.

Time passed minute by minute. Just as Zhao Fusheng was about to lose patience, the delivery room door finally opened, and the doctor walked out with a smile, saying, "Congratulations, mother and daughter are safe."

"Great!"

Zhao Fusheng shouted excitedly!

The people around exchanged glances and, as if by tacit agreement, let out a long sigh of relief.

No matter what, mother and daughter being safe was the best outcome. If anything had happened to the mother or the child, no one dared to imagine what Zhao Fusheng would have become.

And the entire development of the Future Group relied on him alone; if something happened to him, the whole company would collapse.

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A newborn baby isn't really good-looking, but for some reason, when Zhao Fusheng looked at that tiny body, it was as if he was looking at the whole world.

She lay there quietly, like a porcelain doll, especially her big eyes, which were exceptionally bright, like light in the dark night.

And the child was particularly quiet; she only cried when hungry. At other times, the little girl lay there, her big eyes blinking, constantly observing the world around her.

Yes, she was carefully observing everything around her.

She was extremely curious about everything around her, even when seeing people, she would stare and observe for a long time.

If someone blocked her view, she would tilt her head to look; if you changed direction and continued to block her, she would change direction again.

Although she couldn't speak yet, for some reason, Zhao Fusheng always felt that even her eyes were speaking, making her utterly adorable.

"Be gentle."

Zhao's mother said helplessly to Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng quickly nodded: "I'm just playing with her."

"Alright, you go out. You're not helping much anyway," Zhao's mother said to Zhao Fusheng.

Though reluctant, Zhao Fusheng was still shooed out.

As for Fan Baobao, she was now too tired to speak. Zhao Fusheng had barely exchanged a few words with her before being pushed aside by Zhao's mother and the others.

Leaving the ward and stepping outside, Dong Guoxiang and the others naturally asked questions. Zhao Fusheng smiled and said a few words, then began making phone calls nonstop.

There was no help for it; his status was different now. Having an heir was a big deal and naturally had to be announced.

"Should we invite the lawyer?"

Dong Guoxiang asked quietly beside Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng was taken aback, then smiled and nodded: "Alright, you arrange it."

He understood what Dong Guoxiang meant. Since there was an heir, the heir's position needed to be clarified as soon as possible—this was common in the management of large companies.

Although Zhao Fusheng was still in his prime, he had no objection to this.

Many who heard the news were somewhat surprised, but more than that, they envied the little girl who had just arrived in the world.

"How about I have a son, and we become in-laws?" Xue Yuanfang joked with Zhao Fusheng.

"Get lost!"

His response was a raised middle finger from Zhao Fusheng.

"Look at you, I'm being very sincere, you know."

Xue Yuanfang wasn't angry and said to Zhao Fusheng with a grin.

He wasn't really joking. To be honest, everyone knew that Zhao Fusheng was now worth billions. Marrying his daughter would mean not just saving decades of struggle, but never having to struggle again in life.

What does it mean to reach the sky in a single bound? This was it!

"We'll talk about the future later." Zhao Fusheng couldn't be bothered with him and began giving orders to those around him.

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The news that Zhao Fusheng had a daughter quickly spread among his social circle in the capital. People from all walks of life who had connections or could reach him called to congratulate him.

Even Ono Masao sent blessings on behalf of Sun Zhengyi.

Zhao Fusheng accepted them all. After all, he was happy at the moment; no matter who it was, as long as they were offering blessings, he greeted them with a smile.

Those people also knew it wasn't the right time to discuss business, so the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Yu Feihong was originally filming elsewhere, but upon hearing the news, she took temporary leave from the crew and rushed back early the next morning.

"Wasn't it supposed to be mid-month?"

Holding Fan Baobao's hand, Sister Feihong asked softly, "You must have suffered a lot?"

Fan Baobao's face was still pale. She had chosen natural delivery over a C-section, so the pain she endured was imaginable.

Hearing her sister's words, she forced a smile: "It was okay. At the time, I thought I was going to die."

"Silly girl!"

Sister Feihong stroked Fan Baobao's head: "Now it's fine. I think Fusheng is spoiling that child to the skies!"

"Isn't that right? He said he gave out a bunch of red envelopes to the doctors and nurses. He just can't stop showing off," Fan Baobao said with a smile.

She didn't yet know about the will Zhao Fusheng had just made.

While Yu Feihong was talking with her, Zhao Fusheng came in leading Fan Beibei. The little girl was very curious about her niece, who was less than ten years younger than her, and went over to whisper something to Li Yuan and Zhao's mother.

Zhao Fusheng came to the bedside and said to Fan Baobao, "Sister took half a month off from the crew and insisted on staying with you. I couldn't talk her out of it."

"Sister..." Fan Baobao was startled, then looked at Yu Feihong.

But Yu Feihong shook her head: "Don't worry about that. I didn't know you'd give birth early, otherwise I'd have come back yesterday."

Then she smiled at Zhao Fusheng: "You handle the communication with the crew. I don't care. This time, I'm just going to act like a diva. No one can drive me away."

Zhao Fusheng smiled and nodded: "Okay, whatever you say, Sister."

In his eyes, this wasn't a big deal anyway. The drama Yu Feihong was currently filming seemed to be invested by Xinbaoyuan; a word to Zhao Baogang would suffice.

At a time like this, Director Zhao would surely give him face.