Chapter 0845: Shareholder?
Rebirth of a Perfect Future · 第0845章 股东?
As the saying goes, it's not that you're afraid of someone being more handsome than you, or having a better figure than you; what's most frightening is when someone is both more handsome and has a better figure, and yet they still wake up earlier than you.
So, while hard work may not necessarily achieve the goals we desire, if you don't work hard, unless your father is the richest man, ordinary people can only hope for a pie in the sky to succeed.
Leaving his father to ponder on his own, Zhao Fusheng walked away, intending to go see Fan Baobao.
But as soon as he entered the door, he saw a little figure rushing into his arms, and the two collided solidly.
"Brother, Fan Baobao is going to hit me!"
Hearing this voice, Zhao Fusheng's heart seemed to melt. It's said that the toughest steel can be wrapped around the softest finger, and Fan Beibei undoubtedly had that ability.
Doting, he scooped the little girl into his arms and lifted her up. A giggle rang out as Fan Beibei was overjoyed.
"Why are you messing around with her?" Zhao Fusheng looked at Fan Baobao speechlessly.
"She's my sister, I can do what I want." Glaring at Zhao Fusheng, clearly displeased with his protection of her sister, Fan Baobao said.
Zhao Fusheng shook his head, too lazy to criticize this childish person.
But he also understood that Fan Baobao was just expressing her affection for her sister in her own way; it was just that the way the sisters interacted left him somewhat speechless.
Letting the two sisters continue their antics, Zhao Fusheng turned around and went back to watching TV. Although the Spring Festival Gala wasn't interesting, it was still something fresh to watch.
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Spring Festival passed quickly. For Zhao Fusheng, it was a time to rest. After all, being busy all year round, he was human, not a machine. If he threw himself entirely into work, what would be the meaning of work?
Some people always serve up chicken soup for the soul, saying that life is about hard work and struggle, that one must not waste time or idle away life.
But what is the purpose of struggle?
The answer to this question varies from person to person, but for Zhao Fusheng, the purpose of his struggle was to enable himself and his family to live better and more comfortably.
If he neglected his family because of working hard to make money, Zhao Fusheng felt that would be a loss outweighing the gain.
People pursue different things at different ages. In high school, one might want to leave home and enter college early, so as not to be nagged and controlled all day. In college, one might want to graduate early to earn money and create a bright future.
But in middle age, after tasting the hardships of life, one realizes that the people around them are the most important.
The pain of "the tree desires stillness but the wind does not cease; the child wants to care for their parents but they are no longer there" is not something everyone can understand.
Throughout the entire month of February, Zhao Fusheng took on no work, simply staying at home with his parents, occasionally teasing the little girl with Fan Baobao, going shopping together, staying home to watch TV, and even once, when his parents were out, doing some loving things in the bedroom.
If Fan Baobao hadn't mentioned it, Zhao Fusheng might have almost forgotten that school was about to start.
In other words, their last semester was arriving almost simultaneously.
"By the way, have you thought about whether you plan to stay at Future Advertising?" In the villa near the school, Fan Baobao nestled in Zhao Fusheng's arms and asked him.
Zhao Fusheng was startled, then laughed: "What, do you think I should leave?"
"Not exactly, I just think that since you're already so famous, you might as well start your own company." Fan Baobao said seriously.
She wasn't encouraging Zhao Fusheng to betray trust; she just felt that working for others was ultimately not as free as being your own boss.
Zhao Fusheng shook his head: "Forget it. President Zheng has been good to me, and our cooperation has been smooth. She mentioned before that she plans to give me some shares."
Zhao Fusheng felt that Fan Baobao should know a bit about his relationship with Future Advertising, so she wouldn't overthink things.
Sometimes, the people around you consider things for your own good, but they don't understand the situation, so naturally, their thinking can be off.
Thus, communication is very important.
"Shares?" Fan Baobao's eyes lit up. She sat up, not caring about the exposure, and asked Zhao Fusheng: "You mean you're going to become a shareholder of Future Advertising?"
Zhao Fusheng laughed heartily: "What, little money-grubber, tempted?"
"Nonsense! That's Future Advertising! It seems President Zheng really values you, willing to go to such lengths to win you over." Fan Baobao was full of emotion. Although she was a fresh newcomer in the film and television circle, in the advertising circle, she was a complete veteran.
Starting with the Qingzui Hantan commercial for Future Advertising, Fan Baobao had shot dozens of ads, earning some money but, more importantly, gaining experience.
And because of this, she deeply knew how powerful Future Advertising had become.
As a rising star, being able to suppress the advertising companies in the north and become one of the three largest advertising companies in the northern region within just two years, Zheng Yao and her Future Advertising were undoubtedly a legend in the advertising circle.
Some even speculated whether Future Advertising would become a listed company in a few years.
A shareholder of a listed company!
Thinking of this, Fan Baobao suddenly felt that she needed to work hard, or else she would be left further and further behind by this guy.
Although material things are not the most important part of a relationship, if the economic status of two people differs too much, cracks will form unconsciously.
Fan Baobao certainly didn't want someone to say one day that she was marrying for money.
This is probably a thought that every man or woman in love has: worrying about gains and losses, afraid that the other is too good for them, or afraid that they are not good enough for the other.
"Don't overthink. What's mine is yours. Between you and me, it's different from others." Zhao Fusheng, being shrewd, saw the change in Fan Baobao's expression and knew she was thinking unnecessary things, so he quickly comforted her.
"Really?" Fan Baobao looked at Zhao Fusheng.
"Of course it's true." Zhao Fusheng laughed, turned over, and pinned Fan Baobao down: "Let me prove it to you now..."
Spring scenery in the garden cannot be contained. Although it was winter, at that moment, Fan Baobao felt what it meant to be fiery hot.