Chapter 0272: The Agreement

The happiest thing during a meal is when a girl who was originally gentle and cute suddenly turns into a hearty eater and drinker. This shift in style is undoubtedly particularly interesting.

Zhao Fusheng watched Han Meimei with great interest and said with a smile, "Meimei, were you always pretending to be a lady before?"

Han Meimei shook her head and quickly denied it, "No, I wasn't. I'm hungry today, yes, just hungry."

Seeing her adorable look, everyone laughed. After all, a girl like the girl next door always seems cute and never annoying.

At that moment, the night was just right. The moonlight traveled tens of thousands of kilometers through the window, and the curved moon resembled a girl's curved eyes, transparent like flowing water passing over everyone.

Zhao Fusheng felt that time was passing slowly. Those decades had been strung together by time nodes, gradually making his memories complete.

Once upon a time, we longed to grow up, to be indomitable. However, time flew, and we grew up as we wished.

Did the dreams of our youth come true?

Did we become indomitable?

Were the years let down?

In the past, Zhao Fusheng tried hard to hold on to every day, but in the end, he found that he didn't have that ability.

There were so many regrets he couldn't make up for, so many memories that brought sadness when recalled.

Fortunately, after that romantic affair, he had a brand new life.

"Come, bid farewell to the old and welcome the new. The millennium, a new century. I hope we all have a bright tomorrow!"

Zhao Fusheng stood up, raised his glass, and said to the others, "This day next year, I hope we can still gather."

"Yes, this day next year, we can still gather!"

"Friends forever!"

"Yes, brothers for life!"

Several boys stood up, and when their glasses clinked together, it was filled with passion and vitality.

Han Meimei sat there, watching Zhao Fusheng and the other three, and suddenly thought, if she had a camera at this moment and could take a picture of them, how happy that would be.

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Drinking alcohol sometimes depends on mood and atmosphere.

For example, Zhao Fusheng's tolerance was such that he usually got drunk after ten bottles of beer. If he was in a bad mood or didn't like the company, he might feel uncomfortable after three or four bottles and not want to drink anymore.

But conversely, if he was in a good mood and the participants were friends he could open his heart to, he might exceed his usual capacity and drink fifteen bottles.

Today, Wang Zhen was like that. He was in an exceptionally good mood and was with his roommates. He just kept drinking one cup after another. If Zhao Fusheng hadn't stopped him, reminding him that they might have to negotiate with someone tomorrow, he might have gotten drunk.

Even so, Wang Zhen's face was flushed red by the end, and he had to be helped back to the dormitory by Zhao Fusheng and Tan Kaixuan.

Dong Guoxiang was on duty that evening, so Zhao Fusheng specially gave him a red envelope of five hundred yuan. He knew well how to win people over.

At first, Wang Zhen thought it was a bit too much, but Zhao Fusheng's earnest words made him understand.

"If you want the horse to run, you can't not let it eat grass." Looking at Wang Zhen, Zhao Fusheng said seriously, "I plan to cultivate him as a future, no, a future core member. Giving him this bonus now is to let him understand that following us will lead to a good life."

Although the word 'future' was fine to use now, Zhao Fusheng always felt it sounded strange coming from his mouth, so he changed his wording.

The Chinese language is profound and extensive. Zhao Fusheng couldn't help but sigh that some words really shouldn't be thought about too carefully; after thinking about them, one would feel terrible.

For example, 'I can't sit down, my concubine,' and 'Old iron, it stabs the heart.'

"Alright, you're right. You can't catch a wolf without risking your child, and you can't catch a rogue without risking your wife, right?" Wang Zhen thought for a moment and said to Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng blinked. He felt that he would never say that sentence again.

"Let's go back to the dormitory." Tan Kaixuan helped Wang Zhen, and the three of them walked toward the dormitory.

As for Han Meimei and Wen Yu, in Tan Kaixuan's words, "Come on, it's a holiday. Let the couple do whatever they want. Meddling too much will get you struck by lightning."

"Hey, Old Zhao, is someone really going to buy the website you and Old Wang set up?" Tan Kaixuan asked Zhao Fusheng as they walked.

He had witnessed Wang Zhen and Zhao Fusheng building the website, but he never expected that in less than three months, someone would be willing to pay to buy it.

Zhao Fusheng nodded: "A buyer from Shanghai. To be honest, I'm also curious about what he wants to do."

This was the truth. After all, Zhao Fusheng really couldn't remember which big shot at this time would be interested in a virtual community. At first, he thought it was the person he had chatted with, but it seemed that person had no such intention.

Someone surnamed Chen. Zhao Fusheng thought for a long time but couldn't figure out who.

"Do you want me to help you find out?" Tan Kaixuan thought for a moment and said to Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng shook his head: "I only know his surname is Chen. Where would I inquire? But he should come tomorrow. We'll talk then."

He could feel that the other party genuinely wanted to cooperate with him.

"Alright, I'll go back directly after the exam. I'll help you look into tech stocks when I get back," Tan Kaixuan said.

Zhao Fusheng nodded: "Seriously, if you're going to play stocks, you must be very careful."

Tan Kaixuan had always been someone with strong opinions, whether in his past life or now. Zhao Fusheng was sure that his temperament had never changed. He was the kind of person who, once he decided something, would not easily change his mind, and he wouldn't turn back until he hit the wall, nor would he shed tears until he saw the coffin.

Hearing Zhao Fusheng's words, Tan Kaixuan laughed heartily: "What, are you afraid I'll lose everything and can't afford to eat?"

Zhao Fusheng glared at him and said calmly, "If you lose everything and can't afford to eat, I'll be here. As long as I can afford steamed buns, we'll split them half and half. If I can afford meat, you'll definitely not just have soup."

He paused, his tone becoming low, as if recalling something unpleasant, and said softly, "I'm afraid that one day you won't be able to bear it and won't even give me a chance to help you."

Tan Kaixuan was stunned. He could see that Zhao Fusheng was sincere.

Feeling warmth in his heart, Tan Kaixuan smiled and said, "Don't worry, no matter what I do, I'll definitely tell you. And in the future, no matter what happens, if you need anything, just give me a call, and I'll come running."

Hearing this, Zhao Fusheng smiled. He remembered that in his past life, Tan Kaixuan had told him the same thing, and he had truly kept that promise.

No matter when, as long as he encountered difficulties and told him, even if it was a long distance away, he would still come to his side.