Chapter 200: The Stick

When Han Bin said that, he was smiling, even if it was Zhao Fusheng, he couldn't tell whether he said it on purpose, or if it was really just a casual remark.

Zhao Fusheng said that he was in charge of the advertising planning this time, and Han Bin responded by asking him to find himself directly if he had any questions.

In other words, two people are accountable to each other.

Shaking his head, Zhao Fusheng didn't think too much about this matter, for him, Han Bin is really wise and stupid, or pretending to be stupid, in fact, it doesn't matter, do a good job in advertising planning, and the next follow-up things, naturally Zheng Yao will arrange someone to do it.

"Let's go, let's have a light meal together. ”

Han Bin sent an invitation to Zhao Fusheng, he accompanied the old man to come here to do business, Han Pojun made an appointment to meet an old friend, he was bored, and simply ran out under the pretext of sending a phone to Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng nodded, and the two of them found a barbecue restaurant and asked for some barbecue to eat.

Han Bin himself is a foodie, although Zhao Fusheng is not a foodie, but he is still relatively clear about where the snacks near the school are distinctive, and the place he chose is naturally delicious, good and cheap, and he applauded Han Bin again and again.

It was already more than eight o'clock in the evening after eating, Zhao Fusheng looked at Han Bin, who had drunk a lot of wine and was dizzy, shook his head helplessly, called a taxi, and personally sent Han Bin back.

When he arrived at the hotel and asked for his room number, Zhao Fusheng asked the front desk to make a call, and soon Han Pojun's assistant went downstairs and handed over the person to the assistant, Zhao Fusheng did not go to see Han Pojun, but said goodbye and left.

Zhao Fusheng always had a little weird feeling about Chairman Han, and he felt that Han Pojun always seemed to want to see through himself.

The taxi stopped at the door of the second school district, Zhao Fusheng paid the car, thanked the driver, and waited for the other party to give him change, but he saw a figure sitting on the side of the road.

No matter how you look at it, Zhao Fusheng feels that the other party is a little familiar.

"Young man, give you money. The taxi driver's voice made Zhao Fusheng calm down, took the money, and was about to leave, when he heard the driver sigh and say, "Why is this kind of drunk again." ”

Zhao Fusheng was stunned for a moment, and looked at the driver in surprise: "Master, do you know?"

The driver pouted: "I don't know, but there are always such girls here, who drink too much and wander around, and they are not afraid of accidents." ”

After saying that, with one foot on the accelerator, the car has gone away.

Zhao Fusheng frowned, then raised his head and glanced around, and then understood why the driver said that.

The reason is very simple, because this is the International Convention and Exhibition Center of Ninghai Normal University, and the first floor is a hotel, where international students often come to eat, and naturally many school girls are also willing to come here.

Zhao Fusheng doesn't want to comment on this, everyone has the right to pursue their own happiness, I just hope that those girls will not be confused by superficial things when choosing, not every foreigner who comes to China is a rich man.

It seems that this woman should have drunk too much with people inside, and then came out.

Zhao Fusheng shook his head helplessly, he didn't plan to go over to help, more is better than less, he is not Superman Batman, saving lives and helping the injured or something, Zhao Fusheng is not interested.

At this moment, the woman suddenly stood up, walked to a big tree, and muttered something there.

Zhao Fusheng originally planned to leave, but after walking a few steps, he saw a man with a small head walking towards the woman.

The two didn't know what they were talking about, Zhao Fusheng thought they were acquaintances at first, but when the man pulled the woman with his hand, the woman actually began to struggle.

"Ahh

The man began to curse, pulling the woman hard to the other side.

"Let go of me, you let go of me!" the woman shouted loudly, but the voice made Zhao Fusheng feel a little familiar.

"Hey, hey, stop!" Zhao Fusheng walked over, he ate with Han Bin at night, Han Bin had been drinking there, he had drunk less than a bottle of beer in total, so he was very sober.

As it stands, it is clear that the woman does not recognize this Goryeo stick.

Zhao Fusheng is really very clear about the virtues of these foreign students, these bastards are all unacceptable in their country, and as a result, they came to China, and they all turned into dog-like guys, and they were praised by those who admired foreign people.

"Who are you?"

The Korean had obviously drunk a lot of wine, pulled the woman, and looked at Zhao Fusheng.

Although it was already past nine o'clock, there were still no people walking by the roadside, and seeing this situation, people soon surrounded them.

Zhao Fusheng didn't have time to look at the woman with sunglasses and her hair covered, and glanced at the Korean: "Hey, Goryeo stick, let me ask you, do you know her?"

"Does it have anything to do with you?" the guy obviously understood Chinese, and scolded Zhao Fusheng in half-baked Chinese: "Look at a few handfuls." ”

"Yo, you can speak Northeastern. Zhao Fusheng immediately smiled and nodded: "Yes, that's right, I'll just watch a few." ”

"Hahaha!"

Everyone around laughed, except for a few international students who obviously came from Neon and South Korea didn't understand, how could the rest of them not understand.

The Korean was stunned for a long time, always feeling that something was wrong, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt weird, but everyone else was laughing, and he also knew that Zhao Fusheng definitely didn't say anything good, and glared at Zhao Fusheng: "Get out of the way, don't get in the way here, she's my girlfriend." "The net starts

"Girlfriend?"

With a sneer, Zhao Fusheng said lightly: "Come on, come on, tell me, what is her surname, what is her name, which college, which department, what major, if you can tell Zi Chouyin, grandpa, I will admit your mistake to you today, if you can't say it, grandson, believe it or not, today Lao Tzu broke your two legs plus the third leg?"

Although many girls are willing to post the so-called Korean Oba, not all girls are like this, at least Zhao Fusheng can see that this woman may really not know this Korean stick.

For he vaguely felt that he must have heard this woman's voice somewhere, and that no girl he knew would bow down at the feet of these foreigners.

"Yes, tell me, which academy is it from?"

"What's your name?"

"Isn't it your girlfriend?"

The onlookers were all Chinese students, naturally standing on Zhao Fusheng's side, and everyone shouted for the Korean to speak.

"China pig, what's your business, it's her honor that I slept with her!"

The Korean had obviously drunk a lot of wine, his face was red, and seeing that he couldn't leave, he suddenly shouted a word.

At that moment, the whole world was quiet, a cold glint flashed in Zhao Fusheng's eyes, and his breathing couldn't help but be a little shorter............

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PS: This incident is a real thing, it happened in the first year of Fusheng's freshman year, and the specific situation will not be described here.