Chapter 0337: Unwarranted Disaster Fan Baobao

Among the myriad of people, some bring us harm, some bring us hope, and others bring us indelible memories.

And Zhao Fusheng believed that one day, many people would remember his name.

"Why don't you stay a few more days and go back with me?"

In the waiting hall of Hongqiao Airport, Tan Kaixuan said to Zhao Fusheng.

Seeing that the end of the month was approaching, in his opinion, Zhao Fusheng might as well stay here for a few days and then go to school together with him.

Zhao Fusheng shook his head: "No need, I have things to take care of back home."

He really did have things to do, and besides, staying in Shanghai wasn't that interesting. After turning thirty, Zhao Fusheng had little interest in eating, drinking, and having fun.

Even making money was because he hoped to use it to give himself and his family a happy life.

Although the amount of material wealth is not a measure of a family's happiness, at the very least, a family that lacks nothing materially is much more at ease on the path to pursuing happiness.

"Alright, I'll be back in a few days. We'll talk then." Tan Kaixuan gave Zhao Fusheng a strange smile, then lowered his voice: "I secretly kept some of the money we made last time. When I get back, I'll take you out for a good time..."

Zhao Fusheng rolled his eyes, too lazy to bother with this guy. Ever since he started making money, he had been racing headlong toward being a fool, beyond saving.

He simply pulled his suitcase and headed straight for the security checkpoint. As for Tan Kaixuan, Zhao Fusheng felt that he hadn't come to see him off at all; he had come to annoy him.

Watching Zhao Fusheng's back, Tan Kaixuan waved vigorously, then turned and left.

Come on, this wasn't a movie. They would see each other again in less than a week, so there was certainly no sad parting sentiment.

As they say, one's heart flies home like an arrow. And indeed it was true. From boarding the plane to arriving in Ninghai, including transfers and waiting, the moment Zhao Fusheng's feet touched the land of Ninghai again, he felt as if he had been away for a long time.

Shaking his head, he turned on his phone and sent a short message to that guy Tan Kaixuan saying he had arrived safely. Then Zhao Fusheng got into a taxi and headed straight for his residence.

After entering, Zhao Fusheng noticed the room was cleaned very neatly. It seemed Dong Guoxiang was a tidy person.

Shaking his head, he made a call.

But the next moment, he heard a phone ringing upstairs. Zhao Fusheng smiled and hung up directly.

He hadn't expected Dong Guoxiang to be here.

"Fusheng, you're back!" Dong Guoxiang was quite surprised when he saw Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng smiled: "Yeah, how's it going? Has the promotion for MyHome been put up?"

Dong Guoxiang nodded: "It's already up, an ad on the homepage headline. As for the rest, I didn't give it to them, and they didn't say much."

Zhao Fusheng smiled. Chen Danian wasn't stupid. Giving the homepage headline position was already good enough. If they wanted wo123 to promote MyHome as vigorously as before, ten percent of the shares wouldn't be enough.

Zhao Fusheng also understood that whether it was Tencent or Shanda, it would still be several years before they went public. It was indeed a bit early to consider equity division now, but Zhao Fusheng felt that it was better to prepare for a rainy day. He didn't like to react only when things were about to happen.

Maybe it was a matter of personal habit. Zhao Fusheng liked to prepare in advance.

Everyone has a different personality, and there's no helping it. Just like some people like to charge ahead, some like to plan before acting, and some only seek momentary pleasure.

There's no way to generalize who is right or wrong; only facts can speak.

"By the way, I'll find a house nearby later. After you graduate, you can move there and put the server there too." Zhao Fusheng thought for a moment and said to Dong Guoxiang.

Dong Guoxiang was taken aback, hesitated, and said: "No need to go to that trouble. I can rent a place myself..."

He thought Zhao Fusheng was doing this to provide him with a place to live.

Zhao Fusheng smiled and waved his hand: "It's fine, just stay there. Conditions are simple now, so you work on your own. Later, when it gets busy, you can recruit a couple of interns from your college. Then you'll be the manager, and things will be much easier."

Maintaining a website can't be done by one person alone, especially since the workload for wo123 would definitely increase in the future. Dong Guoxiang alone couldn't handle it.

Renting a house would at least give them a base.

Of course, he said renting, but in reality, Zhao Fusheng was considering buying the house. After all, he was somewhat of a rich man now. Spending eighty or a hundred thousand to buy a house in Ninghai was no problem.

Since Zhao Fusheng had said so, Dong Guoxiang had no objections. After all, the boss was paying, and as an employee, he had no choice but to accept it.

Zhao Fusheng chatted with Dong Guoxiang for a while and then left. He had nothing else to do, so he called his mother to report that he was back, tidied up, and went to sleep.

After a whole day of flying, he was exhausted and didn't want to move a muscle.

The next morning, just as Zhao Fusheng woke up, he received a call from Her Majesty the Mother.

"What time is it, still sleeping!" Mother Zhao's voice was full of energy. Zhao Fusheng often thought that if his mother had become a singer instead of a nurse, she might have become a soprano.

Glancing at the time, Zhao Fusheng rolled his eyes: "Mom, it's only this early. Why are you calling me to get up?"

"Baobao is going back to Beijing. Take her to the airport to buy a ticket, and take her shopping while you're at it. That girl really makes me angry. I told her to go out shopping for clothes, but instead, she went to the mall to help out." Mother Zhao said angrily, but Zhao Fusheng could tell that she actually sounded quite pleased.

But regardless, Fan Baobao was leaving, and he had to take it seriously. Otherwise, Miss Fan would make a fuss and pin some accusation on him.

Crying like 'You don't care about me' or 'You don't take me seriously' was something Zhao Fusheng definitely didn't want to hear. Because once Fan Baobao started that, she would force him to sign countless unequal treaties. From childhood to now, there had been too many such scenes, so many that Zhao Fusheng couldn't be bothered to recall the specific reasons.

After getting up and washing up, Zhao Fusheng called Fan Baobao.

"Where are you?"

"At home, why?" Fan Baobao clearly didn't know that Mother Zhao had called Zhao Fusheng.

"Nothing, my mom told me to take you to buy a plane ticket. I'm coming home to pick you up now." Zhao Fusheng said.

Hanging up, he grabbed the things he bought in Shanghai and took a taxi home.

Upstairs, he found that Mother Zhao and Father Zhao were indeed home. Li Yuan was watching TV with Fan Beibei, and Fan Baobao was packing.

"Brother!"

Seeing Zhao Fusheng, Fan Beibei pounced on him like a tiger.

Zhao Fusheng chuckled: "Beibei, did you miss your brother?"

"Yes." The little girl said sweetly: "Beibei dreamed of brother. Bad sister bullied brother, Beibei hit sister..."

"Huh?"

Zhao Fusheng blinked, looking confused, not knowing what the girl was talking about.

Fan Baobao said irritably: "I don't know what's wrong with this girl. She dreamed that I bullied you, and when she woke up, she fought with me, refusing to let me hold her..."

Pfft!

Zhao Fusheng looked at Fan Beibei in surprise, then picked her up and kissed her cheek: "You really are our Beibei. Brother's love wasn't wasted."

Li Yuan laughed from the side: "Indeed, the child's crying confused your mom and me. Baobao was even more baffled. But she cried and said, 'Sister bullies brother, Beibei is angry!'"

Fan Baobao glared at Zhao Fusheng hatefully: "It's all your fault. My sister doesn't like me anymore."

Zhao Fusheng looked innocent, blinked, and made a face at Fan Baobao, which made her so angry she wanted to kick him out.

"Beibei, be good. Look, brother brought you a gift." Zhao Fusheng, however, didn't care about Fan Baobao's angry glare. He turned around and took out the gift he bought to please Miss Fan the Second.

Heaven and earth may be vast, but Beibei is the greatest.