The perfect future of rebirth

At the beginning, Fan Baobao was naturally a little uncomfortable, but Zhao Fusheng simply used computer emails to solve the work, and after a long time, she got used to it.

There is no woman who doesn't like her husband to spend more time with her, even though they actually hope that her husband will be successful.

But if the two can be unified, who doesn't like it?

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The days passed quickly, and October passed in a blink of an eye.

Even Zhao Fusheng didn't expect that his rest would last for more than a month.

During this period of time, under the leadership of Zheng Yao, the Future Group officially announced that several of its subsidiaries will be responsible for their own profits and losses starting next year.

As soon as the news came out, public opinion was in an uproar.

Anyone who is familiar with him knows that Zhao Fusheng has always been a very thoughtful person. This time, he is obviously playing a big game of chess.

"What the hell is this guy trying to do?"

In the headquarters of Softbank Asia, Masao Ono sat at his desk, looked at the analysis data of several subsidiaries of Future Group in the newspaper, and said to himself.

SoftBank's previous losses in the United States were huge, and even affected its layout in Asia.

At this time, Masao Ono recalled the exchange of shares in Ali with Zhao Fusheng, and couldn't help but regret it.

Now as long as an individual can see the decline of the US economy, there is no way. At this time, there is no one to take over the offer, and Softbank can only grit its teeth and hold on.

In comparison, the current situation of Future Group is really enviable.

Although Zhao Fusheng had invested in several projects in the United States before, but before the economic crisis broke out, this guy withdrew his capital on a large scale. Except for the shares of Twitter and Facebook, he actually didn't keep any shares.

What's even more frightening is that even before the economic crisis, Zhao Fusheng sold some of Facebook's shares.

This wave of operations really blinded Masao Ono's eyes.

Once upon a time, he laughed at Zhao Fusheng for throwing away watermelons to pick up sesame seeds, and he had his eye on Ali's shares despite the great prospects of the US market.

But now, it turns out that Zhao Fusheng is the one who has the last laugh.

A deal worth hundreds of millions of dollars, even in a company as rich and powerful as Softbank, is not a small amount that can be dispensable. Masao Ono had heard about it when Zhao Fusheng was negotiating with Red Mountain Capital, but at that time, whether it was Softbank Or himself, he regarded Zhao Fusheng's behavior as a sign that this guy had gone crazy.

In other words, in their opinion, it was too short-sighted for Zhao Fusheng to do that.

It is undoubtedly an act that does not conform to the laws of business to ignore the thriving Facebook, but want to acquire Ali’s shares.

No one expected that just a few months later, the US subprime mortgage crisis began!

Today's America is simply a nightmare for investors!

This is why Ono Masao rushed to Huaxia in a hurry.

He's going to ask for help!

As for his target, he naturally chose Zhao Fusheng, who had plenty of cash in his hand and had a good reputation in the banking and financial circles.

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"Ono wants to see me?"

When Zhao Fusheng received Dong Chenxi's call, he had just accompanied Fan Beibei home from the zoo.

In the morning, the playground.

In the afternoon, the zoo.

Seeing the giant panda from Brain Axe, Zhao Fusheng led Fan Beibei to eat a lot of snacks along the way.

Originally, Zhao Fusheng planned to take the little girl to the night market at night, but Fan Beibei, who had been playing all day, was really tired. She was so tired that she hung on Zhao Fusheng's arm on the way home Fell asleep.

As the saying goes, raise soldiers for a thousand days and use them for a while.

When he got off the car with the little girl in his arms, Zhao Fusheng felt that his entire arm no longer belonged to him, and he didn't feel anything at all.

Then, he received a call from Dong Chenxi.

"Yes." Dong Chenxi said to Zhao Fusheng: "He talked to me before, and I think he wants to cooperate with us this time?"

"Cooperation?"

Zhao Fusheng was stunned, and thought for a while: "You investigate, what happened to Softbank in the United States recently."

If something goes wrong, it is a demon. From Zhao Fusheng's point of view, Masao Ono came to the door for no reason, and there must be something ulterior motive.

Everyone says that they are not of my race, so their hearts must be different.Zhao Fusheng himself doesn't believe in Dongying people, let alone a Dongying businessman.

No matter how Masao Ono whitewashes peace, there is no way to cover up his greedy nature.

For Zhao Fusheng, although such an opponent is a challenge, it also means an opportunity.

"I've arranged for someone to investigate." Dong Chenxi said, "However, since he insists on meeting you, do you want to meet him?"

After all, no matter what, Masao Ono is considered a big boss. Although Dong Chenxi can be regarded as a big deal in future investment, but when it comes to such a major event as cooperation with Softbank, Zhao Fusheng, the boss, will eventually have to come forward in person.

What's more, both Masao Ono and Dong Chenxi knew that no matter how smooth the conversation between the two of them was, without Zhao Fusheng's nod, the cooperation would still be impossible.

"Okay." Zhao Fusheng nodded: "Then you arrange the time, and I will take the time to chat with him."

While talking, he chuckled and said, "I was the one who fooled Xiaoye before, but this time, it seems that Xiaoye is planning to use his own way to treat him."

As smart as he is, how could he not think of what kind of medicine is sold in the little wild gourd.

Putting down the phone, Zhao Fusheng carried Fan Beibei and entered the door. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Fan Baobao walking back and forth in the room under the watchful eyes of Zhao's mother. It is said that this is good for the health of the fetus.

"Hurry up!"

Zhao Fusheng said to his mother with a distorted expression: "Hurry up and take it."

"What's the matter?" Mother Zhao looked puzzled, how could her son be so tired while holding Fan Beibei.

"Don't mention it, on the way back..." Zhao Fusheng told the whole story, and finally said helplessly: "I just answered the phone, and someone else held it for me."

"Hahaha!"

Fan Baobao couldn't hold back, and laughed.