Chapter 81: Reassurance
The location of the future advertising studio is not bad for the university as a whole.
When Zhao Fusheng and his parents walked into the office, Zheng Yao was sending people out.
"Mr. Zhou, I'm really sorry, our studio has limited time, so I really don't have time to take your order. Zheng Yao said apologetically to a middle-aged man.
"It's okay, it's okay, Mr. Zheng, do you think it's good, go back and wait for the list in your hand to be completed, let's talk about it again, okay?" Mr. Zhou said politely to Zheng Yao.
After hesitating for a moment, Zheng Yao nodded: "Okay then, let's get back in touch." β
It just so happened that at this time she saw Zhao Fusheng's family.
"Zhao Fusheng, why are you here?" Zheng Yao looked at them in surprise.
Of course, this accident was undoubtedly faked.
"Teacher, I'll bring my parents over to have a look. Zhao Fusheng said with a smile, but he was quite polite, which really flattered Zheng Yao, you must know that this guy has not been so well-behaved in front of him for a long time.
"Teacher Zheng, it's really you. Zhao's mother said unexpectedly.
"Hello, hello. Zheng Yao was quite impressed by Zhao's mother, and greeted her politely.
On the contrary, it was Zhao's father, who was watching Mr. Zhou's car go away with a pensive face.
"Dad, what's wrong?" Zhao Fusheng asked strangely.
"That person seems to be a little familiar. Dad Zhao replied.
"That's Mr. Zhou of our city brewery, and he wants to come to our studio to help with advertising, but there has been too much business in the studio recently, and he can't take care of his list. Seeing this, Zheng Yao opened his mouth to explain, and then asked Zhao's father, "Do you know?"
"It's really him. Dad Zhao laughed and shook his head: "The director of our factory, how can I not know it." β
Then he smiled self-deprecatingly: "But I guess I know people, but people don't know me." β
"Is that him?"
Zhao Fusheng's eyes were cold, and then he said coldly: "Let half of the workers in the factory be laid off, but arrange their relatives in, he is really a good factory director." β
"Forget it, it's all over. Dad Zhao waved his hand and motioned to Zhao Fusheng to stop talking.
Zhao Fusheng didn't speak anymore, but he made up his mind in his heart that sooner or later he would have to find trouble with this surnamed Zhou, the reason was very simple, according to the length of service or something, in fact, it was not his father's turn to be laid off, but the surname Zhou wanted to insert his relatives into it and remove his father's position as deputy director of the workshop, so he pressed the matter of buying out the seniority on his father's head.
Some of people's thoughts usually come from inner hints and pursuits, and sometimes to put it bluntly, the more people desire something, the more they will strive for it, and then achieve their own goals.
If this purpose is good, then the process of people striving for it can be called the practice of ideals. On the other hand, if the purpose is not good, then the person's behavior will be extremely despicable and shameless.
It is said that heaven and earth are not merciful and all things are dogs, which means that God is not merciful and treats all things as playthings, in fact, this is not the case, the real meaning is that in the eyes of God, everyone and other animals are actually the same, there is no difference.
In Zhao Fusheng's opinion, since the surnamed Zhou forced his father to be laid off, it was tantamount to offending himself, so no matter what way he took revenge on him, as long as it was legal, there was no need for any reason.
Of course, he won't tell his parents about this, just let them be ordinary people.
"Let's go inside. Zheng Yao said to Zhao's father and Zhao's mother with a smile at this time.
The two of them hurriedly agreed, and the four of them walked in together.
"I'm sorry, there's no one there, everyone has been sent to the capital, there is a bidding meeting to be held recently, and I'm still recruiting new people here. Zheng Yao personally poured a glass of water for Zhao's father and Zhao's mother, and said politely.
"Teacher Zheng, you're polite, you're polite. Zhao's mother hurriedly took it.
No matter what, Zheng Yao is Zhao Fusheng's counselor, and since ancient times, Huaxia's respect for teachers has been a tradition, and Zhao's mother and Zhao's father are naturally the same.
Even, when facing Zheng Yao, they still had a trace of restraint.
"What are you doing today?" Zheng Yao asked with a strange look at Zhao's mother.
"That's the case, this child suddenly got back 30,000 yuan for me and his father, saying that it was a bonus from you, and we ......" Zhao's mother told her about the matter, and finally asked Zheng Yao: "We just want to know, what is going on?"
For parents, they are not afraid that their children have no interest, even if they scold a few words, it is also a deep responsibility of love, what they are afraid of is that their children will go on the wrong path, after all, the former is at most a lifetime of hard work, but the latter, but it is easy to ruin a person's life.
"It's nothing, it's just that Zhao Fusheng helped me design an advertising plan, and then it was adopted by the company, which was a bonus for him. And half of this money is a bonus, and the other half is the price of his plan. β
Zheng Yao said with a smile: "Don't worry, Zhao Fusheng, he still has a certain talent in advertising planning, otherwise I wouldn't be able to use his plan, right?"
Compared with the later collection of gifts and money, most of the current teachers are worthy of the word gardener, so after listening to Zheng Yao's words, the whole person's spirit is different.
Originally, Zhao's father was cautious with the 30,000 yuan, but now he is extremely proud.
This is earned by his son with his brain, and of course it is justified to be a father.
Next, Zhao's father and Zhao's mother heard that Zheng Yao didn't have lunch, so they specially invited her to dinner, Zheng Yao didn't want to refuse no matter how she refused, the reason was to thank Teacher Zheng for cultivating Zhao Fusheng into a talent, although Zhao Fusheng wanted to tell his parents that it was the professors in the school who really taught him the course, not the woman in front of him who was smiling and waiting for him to pour her wine, but there was no way, the world was big, and his parents were the biggest, so Zhao Fusheng had to honestly pick up the wine glass in front of him: "Teacher Zheng, thank you." β
"Well, you're welcome, perform well in the future, there are many opportunities like this. Zheng Yao resisted the urge to laugh out loud, and nodded to Zhao Fusheng with satisfaction.
Rolling his eyes, Zhao Fusheng was really too lazy to trouble this woman.
"Zheng Yao?"
A voice sounded, it was obviously Zheng Yao's friend, Zhao Fusheng turned his head, and saw a stunned woman standing not far away, twenty-six or seventeen years old, soft and weak like a watery cabbage soaked in water, dressed as a professional woman, suit, white shirt, high heels, very cultivated posture, a pair of glasses that looked exquisite on the bridge of her beautiful nose, intellectual and graceful, not tall or tall, but with a good body proportion, an impeccable and delicate face, even if Zhao Fusheng has seen countless beauties, he has to admit that this woman can definitely rank in the top threeγ
It is not an exaggeration to say that even Zheng Yao is a little inferior in front of her.
"Meiyu, why are you here?" Zheng Yao stood up the moment she saw the woman, and walked quickly to greet her: "I didn't expect it, why did you come here, we haven't seen each other for a long time." β
Obviously, the two men knew each other.
"Who are you?" The woman named Mei Yu glanced at Zhao Fusheng and asked Zheng Yao strangely.
"My students and parents, let's have a meal together, who are you?" Zheng Yao replied with a smile.
"I'll do something here, you talk first, and we'll talk later. As they spoke, the two men seemed to exchange phone numbers.
When she turned around, Zheng Yao explained: "My college classmates, I haven't seen each other for many years, I heard that I have been developing in BJ, I don't know how to come here, hehe, come on, let's eat ours." β
Zhao Fusheng was thoughtful, just now his eyes noticed that the woman looked left and right directly when she entered the door, and only after seeing Zheng Yao did she show a surprised expression, and, from beginning to end, her eyes were not only on Zheng Yao, but also seemed to be looking at herself.
"It's a bit quirky. There was always a bad premonition in his heart, but Zhao Fusheng still didn't say it, hoping that there was something wrong with his hunch.