The perfect future of rebirth

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"No, I'm not asking you to consider Jiang Ning, I mean, I'm asking you to consider introducing some well-known investors."

Xue Yuanfang said to Zhao Fusheng seriously: "At the very least, I think that if you plan to list the company of the future group, you must deal with this kind of person. Of course, I mean listing in China."

Zhao Fusheng didn't speak, he naturally understood what Xue Yuanfang meant.

The future group's plate is too big, so big that Xue Yuanfang can't eat it by himself.

After thinking about it, Zhao Fusheng said, "Let me think about it again."

Xue Yuanfang nodded: "Okay, I will discuss it with my family when I go back."

As he said that, he said to Zhao Fusheng: "But don't worry, even if we give them the shares, they still need to pay a sufficient price. If you want to be empty-handed, it's purely a dream!"

He is too clear about the virtues of those people.

The thing that group of people like to do the most is empty-handed white wolves, without paying a penny, relying on some connections and connections, just waiting to take dry shares to get benefits.

This kind of behavior, in Xue Yuanfang's opinion, is very disrespectful.

Gentlemen love fortune, in a proper way.

In Xue Yuanfang's worldview, even if a person of his status wants to make money, he shouldn't use this method of stealing.

To use a common saying in the capital, that is called a loss!

On this point, Zhao Fusheng has a common understanding with him.

"Tell me, why are those guys so shameless?"

Before leaving, Xue Yuanfang suddenly asked Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng smiled when he heard the words: "Actually, they probably don't quite understand what a real elite is."

Ok?

Xue Yuanfang was taken aback.

"Do you know the family?"

Zhao Fusheng asked Xue Yuanfang.

Xue Yuanfang nodded.

He naturally understood what Zhao Fusheng meant.

In fact, many big families in China, including the Xue family, are trying to become the kind of family that has been passed down for hundreds of years or even longer.

Unfortunately, this is not easy to do.

Zhao Fusheng said calmly: "In their view, the so-called aristocratic family is to accumulate enough wealth and power. But in fact, a real aristocratic family can protect people on behalf of God and inherit the fire of civilization. This is the responsibility of the world. and obligations."

Zhao Fusheng didn't say more about the details, Dai Tianyou didn't need to say more, food and clothing, living a better life, and saving them from suffering are all included in it.

And the fire of inheriting civilization is also all-encompassing, including enlightenment, morality, thought, diet, culture and so on.

To put it bluntly, the real elite is to lead the progress of a nation and a country, rather than standing on the back of the entire nation and country, sucking blood in the name of public servants.

After listening to Zhao Fusheng's words, Xue Yuanfang remained silent for a long time.

He knew what Zhao Fusheng meant, but the problem was that there were some things that neither he nor Zhao Fusheng, or even his uncle, could change in any way.

The tail is too big to fall off.

Some things cannot be changed by just one or two people.

It takes time, it takes opportunity.

"I am leaving."

Xue Yuanfang didn't say anything, but left directly.

Zhao Fusheng looked at his back and shook his head helplessly.

Today I was a little impulsive, and I said everything I shouldn't have said.

After all, it's hard to settle down!

After all, it is the country that I have worked so hard to build, but now someone actually wants me to give it up. It is impossible to say that there is no dissatisfaction in my heart.

Zhao Fusheng's self-cultivation has not yet reached the point of resignation.

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"How did you talk with Xue Yuanfang?"

Soon, Zheng Yao and Dong Chenxi came to the door together.

Naturally, they came here for the meeting between Zhao Fusheng and Xue Yuanfang.

After all, this is related to the future development of the company.

When Zhao Fusheng heard this, he smiled lightly: "He is still hesitating."

"hesitate?"

Zheng Yaoxiu frowned slightly, a little surprised.

On the contrary, Dong Chenxi was thoughtful.

From the looks of it, she should have vaguely guessed something.

"Do not worry."