However, the reason this guy won was not because of how powerful he was or how smart he was, but because that guy was not greedy.

That's right!

Just don't be greedy!

Whether it is Softbank or Red Mountain Capital, they all have ambitions for the control of Ali, and they are eager to become the largest shareholder and take over the company's operating rights.

However, Zhao Fusheng didn't think so. He just wanted to make Ali's value higher and higher, and his investment return higher and higher, that's all.

Therefore, Ma Xiaoyun and Zhao Fusheng hit it off.

"I knew it! I knew it!"

Looking at the quiet people in the conference room, Ma Xiaoyun was filled with pride, and he finally understood what Zhao Fusheng meant.

Before that, Zhao Fusheng told him that once this plan was put forward, he would not have to worry about Softbank's troubles.

"Since this is the case, it seems that we are going to prepare for listing in the United States."

Ma Xiaoyun's eyes swept over the faces of the people in the conference room, but he secretly made a decision in his heart.

For such smart people, it is impossible for them to only see the immediate benefits or a little problem when they do things. They usually think about the layout of the next three steps, five steps or even a few years later.

And Dong Chenxi, at this moment, looked at Wu Sijie who represented Zhao Fusheng here, and they both saw a trace of shock in each other's eyes.

No one thought that Zhao Fusheng really hit the mark.

In other words, his grasp of these people's thoughts was simply too accurate.

"Great!"

"Really amazing!"

Whether it was Dong Chenxi or Wu Sijie, they all had similar emotions in their hearts.

When Zhao Fusheng received Dong Chenxi's call, it was already night. At that time, he was on the train back to the capital.

"So be it."

After listening to Dong Chenxi's words, Zhao Fusheng said to her: "The next thing is Ma Xiaoyun's business, we will not participate."

"Ok."

Dong Chenxi nodded, and naturally had no objection to Zhao Fusheng's words.

"By the way, what are you doing back home?"

Dong Chenxi immediately remembered something and asked Zhao Fusheng casually.

"My dad's birthday..."

Zhao Fusheng's answer made Dong Chenxi speechless for a moment.

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People at different ages have different mentality and ways of doing things, especially on birthdays.

When we were 20 years old, when we were young, birthdays were always a large group of people getting together, receiving gifts and blessings, and often partying all night long.

When I reach my thirties, I often don't like the carnival atmosphere anymore. After all, I have already married and started a business, and most of the time I spend my birthday in the middle of being busy.

When we reach the age of [-], the birthday just means that we are one year older. Whether it is introversion or appearance, we are getting older and more mature. We may sit there and occasionally think of our past.

Life, in fact, is like this.

For Dad Zhao, this feeling is even more so.

In the past few years, he felt as if he was dreaming. Ten years ago, he was an ordinary worker on the verge of being laid off, but now, he has become a boss worth hundreds of millions, and his son has become the most mysterious young rich man in China.

To be honest, if it wasn't for the granddaughter trembling towards him who woke up in the big villa next to him every morning, he would even have thought that he was dreaming.

But this dream is so real.

"Son, I want to thank you."

After the family had eaten, the father and son stood on the balcony, looking at the stars outside the window, Dad Zhao suddenly said to Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng looked puzzled: "What are you thanking me for? I also want to thank you. If it wasn't for you, where would I be?"

"Stinky boy!"

Glancing at Zhao Fusheng, Zhao's father said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense to me, you are a father now, why are you still so dishonest?"

"Even if I become a grandfather, you are also my father, what's the matter..." Zhao Fusheng looked indifferent.

"That's what you would say."

Father Zhao laughed. Although he scolded his son, he felt very comfortable in his heart.

It is said that the hope of a child will become a dragon. Now, for him and Zhao Ma, there is really no regret. Who made Zhao Fusheng so successful now?

The family is happy and the career is thriving. For Zhao's father and Zhao's mother, this kind of life has never been extravagantly expected.

Living in a big villa in the capital is often a business worth tens of millions. To be honest, if Zhao Fusheng was not still so filial, they would even doubt that this is still their son?

"Dad, you can retire in a few years."

Zhao Fusheng thought about it, and suddenly said to Dad Zhao.

"retire?"

When Dad Zhao heard his words, he was stunned: "Why, what do you think?"

He didn't think about anything else, he just thought that his son was planning to merge Wanda into his future group.

In Zhao's father's view, this is a matter of course. Although there is no way to compare his company with his son's company, and the scale is completely different, isn't his own business the son's business?

He only has such a son, no matter how big the business is in the future, it will be inherited by Zhao Fusheng in the end.

"Not that I have any ideas."

Seeing his father's expression, Zhao Fusheng smiled and said: "I think, you can properly quit the management of the company, and you can also consider changing the legal representative or something. It's good for you to take shares in the future and be a shareholder. "

This was what was in his heart, and he said it to his father after thinking about it for a long time.

His father is getting older day by day, Zhao Fusheng doesn't know if his father likes to do business and fight in the business field, but he doesn't want his father to work too hard.

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