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Of course, it's not the kind of liking for Fan Baobao. Fan Baobao is his spiritual comfort, and Zheng Yao is his arm in work. They are completely different things.

He couldn't help laughing, held her hand and said, "You're right, then I won't blame myself, but even if we have to work hard together, you should make sure that your health is okay, I don't want to join you early funeral."

After a pause, he smiled and said, "Although I have chosen to retire now, maybe in a few years, I will still cause you some trouble."

"No, women live longer than men. I can definitely read the eulogy for you."

"Okay, praise me well then."

After the two complained to each other a few words, the matter was decided.

In fact, Zhao Fusheng knew.

Zheng Yao felt a little unwilling in her heart.

After all, it is not easy for the Future Group to come to where it is today.

After finally turning the studio of a few people into a large-scale comprehensive group, it seems that it can be successful, but there is something wrong with my body.

It is absolutely impossible to say that Zheng Yao really doesn't care at all.

But she is very smart and did not show the unhappiness in her heart. Even if Zhao Fusheng is going to retire, she will actively cooperate with Zhao Fusheng's decision-making.

That's how smart she is.

The more she is like this, the more Zhao Fusheng values ​​her.

Of course, it's not that Zheng Yao is scheming, it's just the most normal way of dealing with people.

But no matter what, from Zhao Fusheng's point of view, Zheng Yao is still very trustworthy and entrusted with important affairs.

A person who is willing to work hard and work hard for the cause he loves, even if he is a woman, is worthy of respect from men.

At the very least, Zhao Fusheng felt that if he was himself in his previous life, he might not be able to achieve the level of Zheng Yao.

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Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was the middle of 2011.

The bored Ms. Fan Baobao flew back to China from Italy with her daughter and son.

Of course, along with it came Fan Beibei.

She is on summer vacation and has nothing to do. She will return to China for a few days.

Zhao Fusheng is naturally full of joy.

For him, being able to reunite with his family is undoubtedly a very happy thing.

At [-], Zhao Fusheng, who has passed the [-]th year, is more mature psychologically, and naturally prefers to stay with his family.

When Fan Baobao returned to China, he naturally wanted to get together with his friends.

Fortunately, there is a nanny following, so there is no delay.

Zhao Fusheng became the hardest person, with a pair of sons and daughters, and a sister-in-law, he almost played all the amusement places in the capital.

In the past, I only heard that taking care of children is very tiring.

Only now did he realize that it was more than just tired.

It's like torturing people to death.

"too tired."

One day, Zhao Fusheng managed to spare some time, and when he was resting on the bed, his whole body was not well.

Today he took the children to play for a full six hours, including Fan Beibei, the three children are now tired and fell asleep in the room.

But Zhao Fusheng was so tired that his legs were shaking.

This is simply torture!

Think about it, how hard Fan Baobao and his parents are on weekdays.

Sighing, Zhao Fusheng felt that it was no wonder some women complained about being depressed after bringing up their children. If it was him, he would probably feel the same way.

It is indeed a tormenting thing to face a child who doesn't understand anything and needs to be taken care of by himself for many years.

While resting on the bed, Zhao Fusheng's phone rang.

"What are you doing?"

Xue Yuanfang's voice sounded.

Zhao Fusheng was a little surprised: "What's wrong?"

"Well, something happened."

Xue Yuanfang said with some embarrassment.

"You said, do you need money?"

Zhao Fusheng raised his eyebrows and asked directly.

He thought that something happened to Xue Yuanfang, and he needed to raise funds from himself.

"No, it's Zheng Yao."

Xue Yuanfang said, and quickly introduced the specific situation to Zhao Fusheng.

Last night, on behalf of Future Real Estate, Zheng Yao attended a gathering of a real estate company. After all, she is the CEO of Future Group, and Future Real Estate is now a relatively influential real estate rookie in China, so she was naturally invited.

Those present at the meeting were all the CEOs of various real estate companies.

Although Zheng Yao is not Zhao Fusheng, everyone knows that she is Zhao Fusheng's spokesperson, so there is no disapproval of her coming.

then.

Something went wrong!

During the meal, Ren Zhi from Huayuan Real Estate kept mocking Zheng Yao with words, and kept letting Zheng Yao drink.

Zheng Yao responded politely at the beginning, but in the end, she left in a huff without giving the other party any face.

"That's the way it is. Now it's rumored that Future Real Estate looks down on the real estate industry in the capital and plans to go it alone..."