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Chapter 2332: Causing a Scene

Rebirth of a Perfect Future · 第2332章 砸场子

The entrance was naturally not empty.

The International Trade Building also had regular rooms and private suites.

Just like the room Zhao Fusheng was about to enter now, there were bodyguards at the door, after all, the people inside were all big shots.

But the moment they saw Zhao Fusheng, these people all chose to shut their mouths.

Are you kidding me!

Dressed in a high-end suit, wearing a watch worth hundreds of thousands on his wrist.

Behind him, a group of bodyguards in black suits walked with a commanding presence.

Such a person was clearly not ordinary.

"Hello, may I ask who you are?"

Naturally, someone still stopped Zhao Fusheng to ask his purpose.

After all, the people attending the party here were all big shots in the capital's real estate circle.

"My surname is Zhao, Chairman of the Future Group."

Zhao Fusheng glanced at the other person and said indifferently.

"Future Group?"

The man gasped.

He might not know others, but how could he not have heard of the Future Group's reputation.

Yesterday, the CEO of Future Group, the beautiful President Zheng, had appeared here.

And if he remembered correctly, things had ended quite unpleasantly.

So what was the situation today?

Coming to settle scores?

Before he could react, Zhao Fusheng had already pushed him aside and walked straight in.

In the banquet hall, a group of people sat around a long table, chatting and laughing.

"Who are you?"

Seeing Zhao Fusheng walk in, the group was somewhat surprised.

"Chairman Zhao?"

At that moment, a figure stood up.

He was Old Wang, the founder of Vanke. Back in Shenzhen, when Zhao Fusheng had dinner with Ma Huateng, he had met him briefly.

But he never expected that the always mysterious Zhao Fusheng would appear here.

"President Wang, long time no see."

Zhao Fusheng also saw him, was a bit surprised, but smiled and nodded as a greeting.

"Why is Chairman Zhao here?"

Old Wang was somewhat surprised.

He really hadn't expected to run into Zhao Fusheng here.

After all, this man was famously mysterious, rarely appearing in public, let alone giving interviews to the media.

It seemed that in Zhao Fusheng's dictionary, there was no such thing as facing the public.

He was very accustomed to living in his own world.

Over the years, although people had tried to uncover Zhao Fusheng's true identity, unfortunately, his security team was very strong and did an excellent job protecting him from the outside world.

Basically, no one had managed to find out anything about him.

Even his wife, the former actress Fan Baobao, now lived a reclusive life, rarely appearing in public.

Old Wang actually envied Zhao Fusheng; at least he could live the life he wanted.

Unlike himself, who at his age still had to live under the spotlight.

"Heh, I heard there was a gathering of the real estate circle here, so I came to take a look."

Zhao Fusheng smiled faintly and said to Old Wang.

Old Wang frowned but said nothing more.

He wasn't stupid; he had been present when yesterday's events happened.

He just hadn't expected Zhao Fusheng to come knocking so soon.

He was always one to stay out of things that didn't concern him, and he wasn't close friends with Ren Zhi either. Zhao Fusheng's visit this time was most likely to cause trouble for Ren Zhi.

Sure enough, Zhao Fusheng walked straight toward Ren Zhi.

But he didn't sit directly next to Ren Zhi; instead, he sat opposite him.

"President Ren, hello."

After sitting down, Zhao Fusheng said indifferently to Ren Zhi.

Ren Zhi was taken aback.

"You are?"

"I'm Zhao Fusheng, Chairman of the Future Group."

Zhao Fusheng chuckled and said to Ren Zhi, "I think this is our first meeting, right?"

"Yes."

Ren Zhi was startled but still nodded.

To be honest, he had clashed with Future Real Estate before, but back then his opponent was Wang Kai, not Zhao Fusheng.

He was curious about this man known as China's most mysterious super-rich.

But because of his background, Ren Zhi wasn't that afraid of Zhao Fusheng.

After all, he came from a大院 family, had a good family background, and married a good wife.

His father-in-law was now a high-ranking official.

"To be honest, I've always wanted to have a drink with you, President Ren."

Zhao Fusheng looked at Ren Zhi and said slowly.

Ren Zhi was somewhat surprised, looking at Zhao Fusheng's serious face, a bit baffled as to why he said that.

Was he extending an olive branch?

Could it be that his suppression of Zheng Yao yesterday made Zhao Fusheng realize that to survive in the real estate industry, he shouldn't offend too many people?

With such a thought crossing his mind, Ren Zhi was slightly surprised.

But he was still very pleased inside.

After all, Zhao Fusheng's status was there.

A super-rich man, without any airs, saying in front of him that he really wanted to have a drink with him—that feeling was really quite nice.

Even though Ren Zhi had lived a life above others for many years, at this moment he felt immensely satisfied.

People are like that; sometimes a sense of achievement comes not from something, but from someone.

For example, given Ren Zhi's position, people who flattered him were as numerous as carp crossing the river, and he had no interest in them.

But Zhao Fusheng was different; Zhao Fusheng's status was there.

A billionaire with assets worth hundreds of billions of yuan, yet he had to be polite to him.

Just this sense of achievement alone made Ren Zhi immensely content.

"Heh, Chairman Zhao is too kind. Come, come, let's fill a glass..."

Ren Zhi laughed, and as he spoke, he picked up a bottle of red wine to pour for Zhao Fusheng.

"Heh, President Ren is a senior; how could I let you pour wine for me."

Zhao Fusheng laughed but reached out and took the bottle of red wine from Ren Zhi's hand.

Everyone was stunned.

Old Wang, watching from the side, was dumbfounded.

What was going on?

Was Zhao Fusheng lowering his posture to befriend Ren Zhi?

Are you kidding!

Impossible!

Unlike others, Old Wang had been considering retirement in recent years, and he had deep roots in Shenzhen, with very close ties to many big bosses.

After that chance encounter with Zhao Fusheng and Ma Huateng, he met Ma Huateng again at a dinner party.

At that time, they had talked about Zhao Fusheng.

In Ma Huateng's words, Zhao Fusheng was someone you absolutely must not offend.

Although this man was a qualified businessman, sometimes he acted on impulse.

Old Wang remembered clearly that Ma Huateng had said half-jokingly, half-complainingly, "I just tentatively moved some of his shares, and this guy quickly started buying Tencent Technology's shares in Hong Kong. To this day, I don't know how many of our company's shares he holds."

To be honest, even after countless ups and downs in the business world, Old Wang could clearly feel how helpless Ma Huateng was when he said that.

That's right.

It was helplessness.

Think about it, a successful businessman with a lot of cash on hand, sometimes overly rational, but at other times acting on impulse over trivial matters, completely disregarding losses to mess with people.

This kind of person is the hardest to deal with.

And now, that man, whose trusted subordinate and former teacher was humiliated by Ren Zhi yesterday, was sitting here today, about to pour wine for Ren Zhi?

Was that possible?

Of course not!

Zhao Fusheng took the red wine bottle from Ren Zhi, slowly raised it, and began to pour wine for Ren Zhi.

Because it was a goblet, Zhao Fusheng poured slowly.

His hand was very steady, not shaking at all as he held the bottle.

The red wine slowly fell into the glass.

Ren Zhi was very pleased, a smile on his face.

"Oh, no need, no need, this is too kind..."

Though his mouth said polite words, his hand did not stop Zhao Fusheng from pouring wine for him.

As someone from a大院 family, a second-generation elite, he actually looked down on pure businessmen like Zhao Fusheng.

If it weren't for the turmoil back then, he might have been in power now. What were such merchants compared to Shen Wansan of the Ming Dynasty?

Whenever he wanted to deal with them, it was just a phone call away!

But the next moment, his eyes widened!

Because right before his eyes.

Zhao Fusheng had no intention of stopping; the red wine kept pouring into the glass.

Soon, the glass was full!

Then it overflowed.

But Zhao Fusheng didn't stop, as if he didn't see it, continuing to pour.

A whole bottle of red wine was poured out like that.

The entire table was covered in red wine.

"Oh!"

"This!"

"You, you!"

"Zhao, what do you mean?"

Ren Zhi was furious, glaring at Zhao Fusheng and shouting.

Zhao Fusheng chuckled and put down the bottle.

"I've poured the wine for you, including yesterday's share."

Zhao Fusheng looked at Ren Zhi calmly and said slowly, "President Ren, I advise you, don't think that just because you have some dirty money, you can do whatever you want. You're just well-born. Do you really think you're some big shot? Isn't Huayuan Real Estate impressive? Tomorrow, I will use all my funds to attack you. The land you want, you'll have to pay a high price for; your company's stock will definitely plummet. Rest assured, I mean what I say! If you dare to use other means, believe me, I'll transfer all my assets and foreign exchange abroad and say publicly that I was persecuted by you, Ren Zhi!"

At that moment.

Everyone was dumbfounded!

Zhao Fusheng spoke loudly, or rather, from the start, he had no intention of hiding anything or pretending to be a gentle good guy.

He came today to cause a scene and make trouble. Whoever didn't accept it would be dealt with together!

As for this President Ren Zhi?

Heh.

If he dared to bully even Zheng Yao, then don't blame him for being rude.

Zhao Fusheng wasn't joking!

He had already called Dong Chenxi and asked Tan Kaixuan to help get a financial operations team from the US to handle the trading.

He had to bring down Huayuan Real Estate's stock in the shortest possible time!

Since they were listed domestically, he wouldn't use any underhanded tricks; he would just use money to smash!

Ren Zhi was stunned.

He really didn't understand; was this man out of his mind?

He had just teased Zheng Yao a few times, and she got angry.

She even left in a huff.

His subsequent actions were just to save face.

In essence, it was just a clash of egos.

But what was Zhao Fusheng trying to do?

He was about to flip the table!

"You! Do you know what you're doing?"

Ren Zhi looked at Zhao Fusheng and asked word by word.

He really couldn't understand; it was just a professional manager. Did Zhao Fusheng have to go this far?

Unexpectedly, Zhao Fusheng sneered.

"Of course I know what I'm doing."

Looking at Ren Zhi, he said coldly, "President Ren, how many shareholders does your Huayuan Real Estate have? If they find out that because of you, the company's market value has plummeted, what kind of scene would that be? Unfortunately, Future Group is an unlisted company, and I am the major shareholder. What I say goes!"

Then, he looked at the group of dumbfounded real estate tycoons and revealed a smile, saying, "I'm sorry to disturb everyone's enjoyment today, but I have no choice. My teacher and my friend were humiliated here yesterday! I only target the instigator. As for the others, I can forgive you. But if anyone feels they've lost face and wants to cross swords with me, step forward. I may not have much else, but I have plenty of money!"

After saying that, he turned and left without hesitation.

Watching Zhao Fusheng's retreating figure, these real estate tycoons all remained silent.

They were different from Zhao Fusheng.

Just as Zhao Fusheng had said, their companies were all listed.

In other words, if their companies really clashed with Zhao Fusheng, Future Group could fight them without regard for cost, because Zhao Fusheng controlled the vast majority of the company's shares. He was the owner of Future Group.

He was fighting with his own money, not caring about winning or losing, only about venting his anger!

But what about themselves?

If they really fought with Zhao Fusheng and caused their company's stock price and market value to suffer.

How would they explain it to the other shareholders?

Future Group was Zhao Fusheng's one-man show; of course, he could do whatever he wanted.

But Ren Zhi and the others were different.

Most of them had already taken their companies public, completed primitive capital accumulation, and even cashed out.

Like Old Wang, they were already preparing to retire and get out.

To have them, like Zhao Fusheng, risk everything to fight to the death in the stock market.

To be honest.

They didn't dare!

This is the so-called 'the barefoot are not afraid of the shod.'

Zhao Fusheng didn't care about the losses, but they did.

So, these people silently watched Zhao Fusheng leave without saying a word.

Not only that.

A few minutes after Zhao Fusheng left, they stood up one by one, silently glanced at Ren Zhi, but ultimately said nothing in tacit agreement, and left the place one after another.

In the end, only Ren Zhi was left, sitting there alone!