Chapter 2243: Unhappy!

Zhao Fusheng had always held charity in awe.

After all, he knew very well that this was an act of virtue. Even if there was no reward, Zhao Fusheng felt he should do it.

Unlike others, he felt that since he had been given a chance to be reborn, he should give back to this world.

So, all along, Zhao Fusheng had been working hard on charity.

He hoped to use this method to repay society.

The Future Charity Foundation had always done the same.

But he never expected to misjudge human nature.

Not everyone was like him, willing to contribute and do good deeds.

"First, verify."

Zhao Fusheng looked at Zheng Yao and said word by word, "After verification, report to the police immediately."

"Well..."

Zheng Yao hesitated, looking at Zhao Fusheng. "If we do that, our reputation will certainly suffer."

"Ha, do you think if we cover it up, our reputation won't suffer?"

Zhao Fusheng sneered and said bluntly, "In this matter, leadership responsibility must be pursued. No matter who is involved, they must bear the responsibility, even if they are old-timers in the company."

He was truly furious!

Seeing his expression, Zheng Yao knew that Zhao Fusheng was in a rage, so she naturally dared not say anything more.

Having known him for so long, she rarely saw Zhao Fusheng so angry. Clearly, the actions of those few people had completely enraged him.

"Also, have Zhang Qian come over!"

Zhao Fusheng then said coldly, "What has his Supervision Department been doing?"

Zheng Yao smiled bitterly. "You really can't blame him for this. He's actually quite helpless. The supervision department doesn't have the authority to audit the foundation's accounts."

Zhao Fusheng frowned, then remembered that it seemed to be true.

It seemed that at the time, this was a rule he had set himself.

But back then, the foundation's head was Yu Feihong, and he didn't want her to misunderstand, so he did that.

Later, after Future Group took over, this matter was forgotten.

It seemed that because of this, those people acted recklessly, thinking that the emperor was far away and no one could control them.

"To be honest, I think this is actually your fault."

Zheng Yao mustered her courage and said to Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng was startled, then helplessly nodded.

He had to admit that Zheng Yao was right.

In this matter, the biggest person responsible was indeed himself.

Because he had been questioned before, Zhao Fusheng handed the foundation over to the company to manage, letting Yu Feihong step down from the foundation's management. Later, he expanded the foundation in his mother's name.

Unexpectedly, the subsequent development turned out like this.

And Zhao Fusheng's decision back then was clearly wrong.

Without effective supervision, the charity foundation ended up in today's situation.

"I know. I will make a profound self-criticism."

After a moment of silence, Zhao Fusheng nodded to Zheng Yao.

He naturally understood that now, he indeed had an inescapable responsibility. Many things often lead to irreparable consequences due to a trivial detail.

Like now, he had only hoped to keep Yu Feihong and his family away from too much media attention, but never expected it to turn out like this.

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Zhang Qian ultimately did not come. Not because he didn't want to, but because Zhao Fusheng changed his mind and didn't let him come.

As Zheng Yao said, this matter had little to do with Zhang Qian.

He didn't have enough authority, or rather, Zhao Fusheng hadn't given him the authority to supervise the charity foundation. Under those circumstances, Zhang Qian couldn't do anything.

In the end, the responsibility lay with himself.

Zhao Fusheng was also aware of this.

So, even after returning home, his mood was still not good.

In the evening, Zhao Fusheng sat alone at home, the documents Zheng Yao had given him placed on the coffee table.

By now, he had read these documents three times.

Each time he read them, Zhao Fusheng's anger flared up again.

Just as he was getting angry, the phone rang.

"Where are you?"

The caller was actually Yu Feihong.

"At home. What's up, sis?"

Zhao Fusheng was a bit surprised but suppressed his anger and spoke gently to Yu Feihong.

He had always been good-tempered with those close to him. This was something his father had taught him since childhood.

A person, especially a man, no matter how angry, should not take it out on his family, because a man is meant to bear burdens, not to be weak.

"Nothing. I'm coming over now. Wait for me."

Yu Feihong didn't say what it was about and hung up.

Zhao Fusheng was puzzled. Could Sister Feihong have found out something?

But logically, she shouldn't have!

Soon, Yu Feihong appeared at Zhao Fusheng's doorstep.

"Why are you here?"

Zhao Fusheng opened the door and looked at Yu Feihong carrying a bag of groceries, asking in surprise.

"To see you."

Yu Feihong smiled and said to Zhao Fusheng, "What, not welcome?"

"Welcome, of course I'm welcome."

Zhao Fusheng shook his head helplessly. He wasn't stupid; seeing Sister Feihong's manner, she had clearly gotten the news from Zheng Yao and came to comfort him.

People are different.

Or rather, everyone handles negative emotions differently.

Some like to shout in an open space, some like to drown their sorrows in alcohol, and some like to spend money. These are all ways to relieve inner压抑.

As for Zhao Fusheng, he preferred to rest quietly alone.

Although he knew this wouldn't solve the problem, at least he felt it could ease his mood a bit.

But obviously, the people around him didn't think so.

In their eyes, Zhao Fusheng must be very angry and sad, needing comfort. So as friends, they naturally had to be by his side.

"It's not just you, is it?"

Zhao Fusheng watched Yu Feihong put a bunch of groceries into the fridge and start washing her hands, then asked her.

"Old Jiang and the others will come later. They all have things to do."

Sure enough, Yu Feihong quickly replied, "Sit down first. I'll wash some fruit. Since Beibei went off to school, you don't even buy fruit anymore, do you?"

Watching Sister Feihong busy in the kitchen and listening to her nagging, Zhao Fusheng felt an inexplicable warmth in his heart.

Perhaps this was why he regarded her as family.