Chapter 1733 Support

People always say that justice is delayed, but never absent.

In fact, this statement is wrong.

Justice is not never absent; it's just that the absent justice is never known.

The root of why Zhao Fusheng hated those who staged accidents so much lay here.

Because he knew that even if he let them off, they wouldn't think he was a kind person, nor would they be grateful to him.

If that was the case, why should he be a good person who wasn't appreciated?

I won't trouble others unless they trouble me.

If they trouble me, then don't blame me for being rude.

As for what would happen to the old lady or those witnesses, Zhao Fusheng didn't care and never thought about caring.

When these people made the wrong choice, they should have been prepared for the backlash.

In this world, no one can commit a mistake without punishment. Zhao Fusheng would not allow such a thing to happen before him.

Perhaps others might laugh it off, but he wouldn't.

This wasn't narrow-mindedness, but seeking truth from facts.

One must adopt an attitude appropriate to the person. For those who harbor malice and commit evil deeds, if one blindly chooses tolerance and forgiveness, it is utterly useless and only fuels their arrogance.

Therefore, Zhao Fusheng would definitely choose to retaliate.

He wanted these people to be punished, to make them understand that doing wrong comes at a cost.

The car slowly started moving, and Chen Zhen said nothing more.

Having followed Zhao Fusheng for quite some time, he had gradually become accustomed to and understood his boss's methods. His boss was not someone who changed his mind easily.

In other words, Zhao Fusheng was the kind of person who, once he made a decision, would stick to it and rarely look back.

In his worldview, if you make a mistake, you must be punished.

When he got home, Fan Baobao and the others hadn't returned from shopping. Zhao Fusheng sat on the sofa eating fruit, his expression calm.

He hadn't taken this matter to heart at all. If such a small thing could trouble him, how could he do big business?

In the evening, Fan Baobao and Zhao's mother and others returned home. When they heard Zhao Fusheng talk about the incident, they were all somewhat surprised.

"You child, she's so old, she couldn't have been mistaken," Zhao's mother scolded Zhao Fusheng. After all, she was a traditional Chinese person; when encountering such a thing, her first reaction was that her son was making a mountain out of a molehill.

Li Yuan also nodded: "Yes, no one was hurt. What if you scared the old lady into something? Wouldn't you be responsible?"

Zhao Fusheng sneered: "Then tell me, if I were poor, if the driver driving for me were poor, and she made such a scene, what would happen to the driver's family?"

Zhao's mother and Li Yuan were taken aback, then fell silent.

Because what Zhao Fusheng said was the truth.

Many times, people tend to think that in such accident-staging incidents, the elderly can't be at fault. Even if they are, it might be due to dizziness or blurred vision, so an apology and a lecture would suffice.

But no one thought, if their behavior went unpunished, what if they did it intentionally?

If you hit someone, you should be severely punished and fined. But if you didn't hit anyone and were found to be the victim of a staged accident, should it just be let go?

Fan Baobao, on the other hand, just silently played with the child and didn't say a word.

Zhao Fusheng smiled. It seemed his wife understood him.

"It's not a big deal. You decide on your own," Zhao's father had no objections. In his view, his son was already a father, so he didn't need to meddle in such trivial matters.

"Okay."

Zhao Fusheng nodded and said nothing more.

Wu Sijie soon returned and reported to Zhao Fusheng on how the matter was handled. Zhao Fusheng didn't give him further instructions. It wasn't a business matter; such a small thing, he believed Wu Sijie could handle it.

After dinner, Li Yuan took Fan Beibei back to sleep, and Zhao Fusheng and Fan Baobao also left with the child.

It wasn't that they didn't want to live with his parents, but since they were back, they had to stay at their own place. Anyway, the villas were adjacent.

That's right, Zhao's father had bought another house. Near Sifengshan Reservoir, Zhao's father had developed a new residential area of high-end villas. As chairman, he kept three for the family.

One for Li Yuan, one for Zhao's father and mother. Although Zhao Fusheng and Fan Baobao rarely returned to Ninghai, his father still kept one for him. After all, leaves fall back to the roots; having a small home of their own was more appropriate.

Zhao Fusheng naturally had no objections and even asked Fan Baobao to design the interior decoration, since she enjoyed doing such things.

Speaking of which, Zhao Fusheng had to admire her. Women perhaps have a natural advantage or habit in this area, always unconsciously putting effort into decoration.

Back at the residence, Fan Baobao held their daughter to put her to sleep. Zhao Fusheng asked curiously, "Don't you think I went too far today?"

Fan Baobao smiled: "You're my husband. Whatever you do, I only support you. Why would I oppose?"

She paused and continued, "Besides, with your personality, unless you change your mind yourself, what use is it for others to persuade you?"

Clearly, she knew Zhao Fusheng too well.

Zhao Fusheng laughed: "I think it's not just me. Actually, isn't everyone like that? For what they believe is right, they will persist to the end. I'm actually not that bad; I persist in what's right, and if I'm wrong, I'll correct it."

Fan Baobao was taken aback. Thinking carefully, it was indeed true.

At the very least, Zhao Fusheng did listen seriously to others' opinions. As for whether they were right, he would judge for himself.

If he determined that the other's suggestion was correct, Zhao Fusheng would definitely correct his own problem.

Actually, we are all like this: self-centered, thinking we are right and not listening to others' advice. The younger we are, the more so, believing our own way is correct. But after experiencing things and looking back, we realize we took a detour. If we had listened to others earlier, we might not have failed.

Of course, that's for other matters. On this issue, Zhao Fusheng felt he was not wrong, and Fan Baobao didn't think he had done anything wrong either.

"But seriously, will you really have Wu Sijie sue those people?"

Fan Baobao asked casually.

Zhao Fusheng nodded: "The proper procedures must be followed. They gave up their chance. If they had told the truth at the police station, I certainly wouldn't have bothered them. But you don't know, those guys all testified with certainty that they saw my car hit someone, acting like righteous messengers. Tell me, if I don't sue them, should I thank them?"

Fan Baobao fell silent. There was nothing wrong with what Zhao Fusheng said; even she had no room to refute.

After all, Zhao Fusheng was the one being wronged. Without the dashcam, this matter would have been hard to explain. With so many witnesses and the party's confession, no explanation would have worked.

Speaking of which, the truth is sometimes so ridiculous.

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In the following days, Zhao Fusheng focused on developments in Korea while staying home with his wife and child.

For him, other things were trivial; this was what mattered.

Wu Sijie handled the car accident matter smoothly. As Zhao Fusheng told Fan Baobao, the evidence was conclusive; those people were indeed guilty of defamation and perjury.

As for the old lady, her extortion had been established. What awaited her was a court summons.

News from the police station said the old lady's family hoped for a settlement, and the old lady herself admitted her mistake, hoping Zhao Fusheng would forgive her.

But after much consideration, Zhao Fusheng still refused.

Wrong is wrong; it doesn't change just because you apologize.

If apologies could change mistakes, then everyone could apologize and then do bad things.

Some people need a profound lesson!

Recently, the entertainment industry was full of topics. Jay Chou blasted EMI for falsifying album sales. The actress who played Lin Daiyu in Dream of the Red Chamber passed away. Meanwhile, talent shows were hot, with Super Boy and Good Boy taking turns on stage, the two TV stations competing fiercely.

Of course, the film and television circle didn't lag behind. Zhao Baogang's Struggle finally met the audience. The performances of a group of young actors made the drama a hot topic among many young people.

Zhao Fusheng didn't know much about it, only that during filming, Zhao Baogang contacted Future Film, and his company invested a portion, also inserting Zhu Yuchen into a supporting role.

Zhao Fusheng was already satisfied with that. For an in-house production to include Future Film was definitely due to the long-standing good cooperation between Future Film and Xinbaoyuan. Otherwise, Zhao Baogang alone could have secured investment.

After all, the name Zhao Baogang was a golden brand in the TV drama circle.

Speaking of which, this was the brand effect, just like Zhao Fusheng's reputation in the advertising circle. Whenever he had a new plan, no matter the brand, everyone paid close attention.

And Zhao Baogang, for over a decade, had focused on the TV drama market, always keeping his development within that scope. Under these circumstances, he naturally became a golden brand in the eyes of many, especially investors.

In the field of TV dramas, Zhao Fusheng had to admit that even though Future Film had made considerable progress and development, facing Zhao Baogang, he had to say he was convinced. The man's ability to choose projects was indeed formidable.