Chapter 1358 Things Change, People Change

Zhao Fusheng was looking forward to how Wen Yu would convince him.

After all, although this guy was now a deputy township head, the problem was that he was a normal university student majoring in advertising design—how could he handle economic development?

What a joke!

In the 1980s and 1990s, people often said, 'Master math, physics, and chemistry, and you'll fear nothing in the world.' Many students, influenced by popular science books, were also very interested in biology.

In his memory, many of the big shots who would dominate China's economy now and for years to come came from these majors. Of course, in Zhao Fusheng's eyes, their success wasn't just because of their chosen majors; more importantly, they themselves had the ability to succeed.

But the problem was, no matter how Zhao Fusheng thought about it, he couldn't see how Wen Yu, an advertising student, had the skills to manage the economy.

'Our township is located in a farming area. As you know, there's nothing else there but plenty of grain and agricultural products,' Wen Yu said with a smile to Zhao Fusheng. 'And backed by the mountains, there are lots of fruit trees.'

'So?'

Zhao Fusheng frowned. 'You want me to invest in deep processing of agricultural products?'

That was the only thing he could think of. After all, there were only so many projects that could be developed and invested in rural areas.

'Of course not,' Wen Yu shook his head and said to Zhao Fusheng, 'I think you could consider investing in the health products industry.'

Health products?

Zhao Fusheng's expression immediately turned serious. He looked at Wen Yu. 'You're not joking, are you? Not to mention how saturated the health products market is now, the key issue is that this kind of thing is often very controversial. You're a deputy township head asking me to invest in health products. To be honest, I don't dare to invest.'

This was the truth. After all, this field was too murky, and the health products market was very complex, involving a network of relationships that weren't easy to navigate. If he really got into health products, the Future Group would be under even more scrutiny, and Zhao Fusheng really didn't like that feeling.

Wen Yu looked a bit anxious. Hearing Zhao Fusheng's words, he quickly said, 'Don't worry, there's no problem with the policy. The county has already agreed to give us tax exemptions and factory space incentives...'

'I'll think it over,' Zhao Fusheng said after a few seconds of silence upon hearing Wen Yu's words.

Wen Yu opened his mouth as if to say something more, but seeing Zhao Fusheng's expression, he could only nod.

They chatted about other things for a while. When guests arrived at the house, Zhao Fusheng went to attend to them. When he came back, Wen Yu had already gone to the other side and was chatting with Tan Kaixuan about something.

Shaking his head, Zhao Fusheng sighed silently in his heart.

Though he was reluctant to say it, the phrase 'things change, people change' fit Wen Yu perfectly. He had thought this friendship from their school days would never change, but in fact, he had been too naive.

The environment could change him and his father, and it could also change Wen Yu.

The current Wen Yu was no longer the friend who had been loyal to him during their student days; he was now a proper official.

An official thinks about things differently from ordinary people. In other words, Wen Yu and Zhao Fusheng were no longer on the same path.

For example, when he came to visit Zhao Fusheng today, Zhao Fusheng was a hundred percent sure that before coming, Wen Yu must have discussed it with his superiors and even his father.

Otherwise, how could a mere deputy township head dare to offer him so many preferential conditions?

To be honest, some might call this growth, but in Zhao Fusheng's view, it didn't make him happy. After all, losing an old friend wasn't a good feeling.

'What's wrong?'

Seeing Zhao Fusheng standing there in a daze, Fan Baobao asked curiously.

'Nothing, just thinking about something.' Zhao Fusheng forced a smile, shook his head, and said to Fan Baobao, 'How are things going at home?'

'Basically, there's nothing left to do,' Fan Baobao replied. 'Now it's all set except for the final touch.'

Compared to being in the capital, the biggest advantage was that she didn't have to worry about anything; she just had to sit at home and wait to be the bride.

So Fan Baobao was undoubtedly quite relaxed now.

'By the way, Mom asked when you plan to go back to the capital,' Fan Baobao thought for a moment and said to Zhao Fusheng.

'After the wedding.' Zhao Fusheng looked at Fan Baobao with a half-smile. 'What, do you have other plans?'

Glaring at Zhao Fusheng, Fan Baobao said irritably, 'I want a honeymoon trip.'

If there were no conditions, that was one thing, but if they had the financial means, what girl wouldn't want a romantic trip after getting married?

Fan Baobao was no exception.

Zhao Fusheng smiled lightly and nodded. 'Don't worry, it's already arranged.'

Then he lowered his voice and said, 'I forced Zheng Yao and Dong Chenxi and the others to chip in as a gift—a European tour.'

Fan Baobao was speechless, staring at Zhao Fusheng in surprise. She never expected her husband to be so 'shameless' as to force his subordinates to give him gifts as a company chairman.

Well, for some reason, Fan Baobao's mood was actually quite good.

'Then I won't be polite,' she said happily, nodding. The couple exchanged a 'colluding' smile.

To be honest, at their level, everyone knew that neither Zheng Yao, Dong Chenxi, nor Zhao Fusheng himself was short of that money. The reason for doing this was simple: to show that they had a good relationship.

When it came to friendship, the closer it was, the more casual it became. If Zhao Fusheng were too polite to Dong Chenxi and Zheng Yao, they would feel uncomfortable, because that would mean he only saw them as subordinates or partners, not friends.

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August 18th, sunny.

The wedding was naturally grand. Except for not hiring celebrities to perform, Zhao's father did everything a 'nouveau riche' father should do.

Zhao Fusheng and Fan Baobao were like two puppets, following the emcee's instructions throughout.

Fortunately, the emcee knew that the groom was no ordinary person and the bride was a fairly famous star, so he didn't go through any messy procedures. He simply asked a few questions about their love story, followed the normal process, and declared the ceremony over.

If it had been like the weddings Zhao Fusheng remembered attending, with tear-jerking moments and games, he figured he would have gone crazy.

As for Li Yuan happily crying on stage and Zhao's father flubbing his lines during his speech on behalf of both families, Zhao Fusheng pretended not to notice.

Anyway, there were no media reporters today; it was just an ordinary wedding. As long as the elders were happy, that was fine.

Weddings in the north were actually quite simple. After picking up the bride, they went to the restaurant for a ceremony, the parents gave speeches, the couple exchanged rings, then a bit of emotional moment, and basically it was time to eat.

Of course, the couple toasting the guests was also indispensable.

Led by Zhao's father, Zhao Fusheng and Fan Baobao toasted each table of guests.

Zhao Fusheng didn't drink, so Tan Kaixuan took it upon himself to toast on his behalf.

During his years in the United States, Tan Kaixuan's drinking capacity had grown to an astonishing level; legend had it he could drink nearly three jin of baijiu.

But in any case, with Tan Kaixuan around, Zhao Fusheng naturally didn't have to drink.

'Thank you for coming to our wedding. I don't drink. This is my college roommate and good friend Tan Kaixuan, who now works in investment in the United States. He'll have a drink with you on my behalf...'

Along the way, Zhao Fusheng kept saying similar things, and then Tan Kaixuan would come over, raise his small wine cup, and down it in one gulp.

After dozens of tables, even Tan Kaixuan's capacity was faltering. He put his arm around Zhao Fusheng's shoulder, burping and saying, 'You kid, why get married so early? I was hoping you'd be my brother-in-law...'

The next moment, Zhao Fusheng felt a chill emanating from beside him!

I'm doomed!

I'm so doomed!