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Chapter 2330 Probing

Rebirth of a Perfect Future · 第2330章 试探

Zhao Fusheng had always placed great importance on his own safety.

Since he had decided to keep a low profile recently, he naturally wouldn't stir up trouble and would also restrain his subordinates from speaking carelessly.

Soon, Future Real Estate's financing plan began to move forward formally.

It must be said that Zhao Fusheng's insistence on a healthy financial condition had indeed brought great benefits to the company.

For instance, although Future Real Estate now had some bank loans, all its assets were sound, and the company's financial assessment showed great potential.

For many investors, such a company with development potential and the hope of going public—

this kind of enterprise was certainly worth investing in.

According to feedback, this time Zhao Fusheng would make a killing again.

"Sometimes I find you really strange."

At Zhao Fusheng's home, Jiang Wen, whom he hadn't seen for a while, sat there and said helplessly to Zhao Fusheng, "If you say you don't like money, everything you do makes money. But conversely, knowing you could make even more money in the future, you choose to retire. You're really an oddball!"

Zhao Fusheng laughed heartily: "What, do you think it's a pity that I retired?"

"Of course it's a pity."

Jiang Wen nodded: "Even an outsider like me knows how much money you could make if these industries of yours continued to develop. Don't you think it's a pity?"

Hearing his words, Zhao Fusheng chuckled softly but said nothing.

Explaining things too many times loses its meaning.

In his view, he had his own thoughts, and others had their own opinions.

No matter the matter, everyone's starting point is different, and their perspectives differ.

For example.

If an ordinary person writes a novel and a website values it, the contract might be harsh, but the royalties earned are enough to support the family.

Then that person would keep writing persistently.

Even if exploited harshly, they would persist.

But if the website wanted to make his work free, that naturally wouldn't be acceptable.

Yet from the website's perspective, they also have their own considerations. After all, they are in business to make more money.

As the saying goes, different positions lead to different thoughts.

For their respective interests, they would certainly make choices that align with their own benefits.

For Zhao Fusheng, he now wanted to rest and enjoy life rather than continue working so hard.

"Are you really planning to retire?"

Seeing Zhao Fusheng silent, Jiang Wen asked casually.

Zhao Fusheng nodded: "Of course. If not retire, should I keep being this tired?"

Jiang Wen was speechless.

He only then noticed that Zhao Fusheng was speaking seriously.

It was clear that he truly didn't intend to continue doing business.

But on second thought, it made sense.

This guy was now worth tens of billions, in US dollars, and possibly even more.

In other words, the wealth Zhao Fusheng possessed could never be spent in several lifetimes.

Under such circumstances, only a fool would keep striving.

Ultimately, the reason people strive is either for dreams or for money.

And obviously, Zhao Fusheng had already fulfilled his dreams and lacked nothing in money.

"Rich bastard!"

Sighing helplessly, Jiang Wen expressed that he was hurt.

After all, the wealth Zhao Fusheng possessed was simply too much.

So much so that it was somewhat despairing.

"Haha, that's envy and jealousy."

Zhao Fusheng was quite satisfied with Old Jiang's reaction.

"Indeed, I'm really envious."

Jiang Wen said helplessly.

Zhao Fusheng had achieved financial freedom. Who in this world wouldn't envy such a life?

Only a fool would be willing to toil away every day.

"By the way, have you heard? Future Film might be revising contracts recently."

Jiang Wen said to Zhao Fusheng.

Revising contracts?

Zhao Fusheng was startled, somewhat surprised.

He really hadn't heard about this.

Since Future Film's shares were refinanced, he had rarely paid attention to matters there, mostly letting Dong Chenxi send people over.

Now it seemed that Jiang Wen's visit today was not without reason.

Clearly, this guy was here to probe.

"I don't know."

Zhao Fusheng shook his head at Jiang Wen: "You know, I never bother with such things."

Jiang Wen nodded; he trusted Zhao Fusheng on this, given that Zhao Fusheng had always been like this over the years.

Laissez-faire management—that's the kind of boss Zhao Fusheng was.

"Don't get involved either."

Zhao Fusheng thought for a moment and said to Jiang Wen, "You might consider going independent."

Times had changed.

Now, the main controlling party of Future Film was no longer himself.

In other words, Jiang Wen had many options.

Staying at Future Film would actually be a constraint.

"Let's see."

Jiang Wen didn't immediately agree but shook his head.

He had his own considerations. For Jiang Wen, his current status in the industry meant that whether he stayed or left would have a significant impact on Future Film.

Having worked hard to develop the company to its current state, he honestly didn't want to leave.

Zhao Fusheng nodded and said no more.

Others had their own considerations.

Although he hoped Jiang Wen could start his own business, such things couldn't be forced.

The most annoying thing in the world was forcing people to take sides.

"But speaking of which, are you interested in investing in movies or TV series?"

Jiang Wen blinked and said to Zhao Fusheng.

According to industry norms, Zhao Fusheng was no longer the boss of Future Film.

But conversely,

because of that, he could invest in some films and TV shows as a private individual. Of course, insiders knew he was just doing it for fun.

And with his previous connections, no one would cause trouble over it.

Thinking of this, Jiang Wen's look at Zhao Fusheng changed.

His expression was like looking at a glittering treasure.

Feeling Jiang Wen's gaze, Zhao Fusheng was quite uncomfortable.

"What are you doing?"

Zhao Fusheng asked Jiang Wen helplessly.

Whenever this guy looked at someone like that, it never meant anything good.

This was the experience Zhao Fusheng had summed up over the years of knowing each other.

Jiang Wen chuckled, unbothered, and said to Zhao Fusheng, "I just think you should do something."

"I'm fine as I am now."

Zhao Fusheng curled his lip, not believing Jiang Wen's words at all.

This guy was getting more and more cunning, always trying to trick him whenever they were together.

Hmph.

Did he think he could fool him? No way he'd give him that chance.