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Everyone has a different personality and naturally reacts differently to things.
If it was Dong Chenxi who suddenly heard the news, he would definitely feel uncomfortable, but it didn't feel that way when it was Dong Guoxiang.
He was very happy, even a little fortunate, that he could finally let go of the burden on him.
Zhao Fusheng could tell that Dong Guoxiang was sincere.
After comforting him, Zhao Fusheng left Future Technology.
On the way back, he didn't speak a word. Liu Yiming, who was sitting in the co-pilot's seat, naturally didn't dare to speak. The atmosphere in the car was unexpectedly quiet.
Sit in the car and go home.
When Zhao Fusheng went upstairs, the expression on his face became much more relaxed, and he didn't look as serious as before.
This is how he is, work is work, and business matters will never be brought home, and will not affect the mood of the family members.
In Zhao Fusheng's view, if a big man can't even handle his own work well, or even affect his family and his life, that's really inappropriate.
As a man, no matter what, if you can carry it on your shoulders, you should carry it.
I can't take it anymore, let's talk.
After teasing a couple of children and making them happy, Zhao Fusheng greeted his parents and went upstairs to his study.
His parents also knew that he had business to deal with, so they didn't ask any more questions.
Came to the study upstairs and started to read the documents. After a while, Fan Baobao came in with fruit.
"Did you go to several places today?"
Fan Baobao glanced at Zhao Fusheng, and asked with concern: "I feel that you are very tired."
Zhao Fusheng nodded, sighed, and said to Fan Baobao: "I changed Dong Guoxiang's position."
"what?"
Fan Baobao was startled, a little surprised.
As Zhao Fusheng said, he talked about the company's personnel changes, and finally said: "To be honest, if he is dissatisfied in his heart, or if he makes trouble with me, I might feel better, but I feel a little bit uncomfortable when he is like this. I can't stand people."
After hearing Zhao Fusheng's words, Fan Baobao hesitated for a long time, and finally laughed: "You are really interesting."
"what happened?"
Seeing Fan Baobao's reaction, Zhao Fusheng felt a little strange, his wife is not the kind of person who gloats at others' misfortune, and she has a good relationship with Dong Guoxiang on weekdays.
After all, everyone had eaten barbecue together at the Rib Skewers, and at that time, they had already known Dong Guoxiang.
"You, don't even think about it, what kind of person Dong Guoxiang is, a person with his temper, you let him be in charge of technology, he can't wait for it."
Fan Baobao smiled at Zhao Fusheng: "You know that he is not suitable for management, but before there was no available person in hand, so he had to keep an eye on him. Now that we have hired professional people to do this job It is of course a good thing to be able to liberate him."
She spoke from her heart. Although she seldom took care of Zhao Fusheng's company affairs on weekdays, she still knew a little bit about Dong Chenxi, Zheng Yao and others chatting occasionally.
Dong Guoxiang's matter was also discussed when everyone gathered in private.
He even mentioned it more than once, saying that he was a bit powerless, especially in terms of company management, and he didn't feel like a fish in water at all.
In Dong Guoxiang's own words, only when he is sitting in front of the computer and programming, can he feel a little calmer.
At other times, almost every moment is extremely nervous, for fear that if one is not careful, one will make a wrong decision.
You must know that the scale of today's future technology is not small. If you really make a wrong decision, the loss will definitely be millions or even tens of millions.
After listening to Fan Baobao's words, Zhao Fusheng was silent for a while, and finally laughed.
Not to mention, he may not feel so clear when others say these things, but he can hear what Fan Baobao said.
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"By the way, I have something to discuss with you."
Fan Baobao remembered something and said to Zhao Fusheng.
"what's up?"
Zhao Fusheng was a little strange.
Fan Baobao is not the kind to talk to himself casually.
In other words, under normal circumstances, if it was not very important, she would handle it by herself.
"I plan to invest in some literary films, what do you think?"
Fan Baobao said to Zhao Fusheng.
what?
Zhao Fusheng blinked his eyes to make sure he heard correctly, and then laughed.
"What are you laughing at?"
Fan Baobao said helplessly: "I have discussed it with Zhou Yun. We both contribute money to support some female directors. Sister Feihong also agrees. How about it?"
"Let's go with you."
Zhao Fusheng rolled his eyes: "Just as long as you are happy."
Then he moved slightly in his heart, thought for a while and said, "You can recruit Dong Chenxi and ask her to give you some money to back you up. After all, the little money you guys have, to be honest, it's really not worth it in the movie circle." That's a lot."
It's true, even if it's just investing in literary films, at this moment, the little money in Fan Baobao's hands is really not enough to watch.
After all, there are too many twists and turns in the film and television industry. Just recovering the cost is a long process. If there is not enough financial support, it is impossible to do it.
In fact, the most suitable for doing this is the future of film and television.
But Future Film and Television is now a listed company. According to the plan of Fan Baobao and others, this investment must be disclosed to the outside world, and this is not what Fan Baobao and the others like.
She, Zhou Yun and Yu Feihong just wanted to do something they liked.
In this case, Zhao Fusheng simply let Dong Chenxi take action.
Only at this time did Zhao Fusheng realize that going public has both advantages and disadvantages.
Although more funds can be raised, he has to admit that after the listing, he can no longer do many things directly according to his own ideas.
