Chapter 207 Dream

When a person is excited or fanatical, it is usually caused by things. Except for women and hatred, there is no other reason to make a person unreasonable. Zhao Fusheng's idea, who looks desireless, is contrary to his appearance. Although Ye Hetu will not fully believe Zhao Fusheng's words, Zhao Fusheng's expression will certainly not betray his true thoughts.

"Business Empire? First of all, I can't help you, but I want a lot of money. Ye Hetu, who sat on the edge of the flower bed with his legs crossed, smiled with a little treacherous taste in his smile.

"As long as you can take out what makes me look sideways, the reward is naturally indispensable." Zhao Fusheng vowed that he did not dare to blindly target the chips before he figured out the specific strength of Ye Hetu. Only one-sided words was not what a businessman should do. If his judgment was wrong, Ye Hetu would not continue to stay in his vision.

"Good." Ye Hetu nodded and said, the speed of his quick promise did make Zhao Fusheng look sideways. It seemed that such a promise could really help him. If he were an ordinary person, Zhao Fusheng had long determined his thoughts in his heart. People who are too pompous can never achieve great things, but only for Ye Hetu, Zhao Fusheng has never made up his mind. On.

Zhao Fusheng stretched out his right hand and was about to shake hands, but Ye Hetu happened to turn around and left. Coincidentally, he did not see Zhao Fusheng standing behind him and hurried to the other direction. He Yiyu had been waiting for a long time at the pavilion in the distance. Zhao Fusheng looked at Ye Hetu's back and was silent. I started to follow up.

"Master." He Yiyu nodded slightly. When he knew that Ye Hetu was coming, he quickly walked out of the office and came here to wait. Although he didn't know where the master was, He Yiyu knew that he would know where he was waiting for him.

"Beijing University is good. It's really a wise choice for you to stay at Peking University."

As a result, He Yiyu handed over a pile of information and glanced at it. Ye Hetu was careless. Zhao Fusheng stood behind Ye Hetu and did not intervene or ask. In Zhao Fusheng's view, Ye Hetu's mysterious background is always a useful card at the critical moment. He doesn't know what the other party's origin is now, and it may not be clear in the future. He believes in his intuition.

"It's just a small effort." He Yiyu, dressed in formal clothes, looks like a young man. He is a young, energetic and energetic lecturer who is very popular in any university. He Yiyu, a returnee, has some habits that he can't reach a consensus with many Chinese students, but in the short period of time in Peking University, he has won the recognition of a large number of students, among which the female Most of them are students.

"Find more women to exercise their communication skills." Ye Hetu patted He Yiyu on the shoulder, as if he was following the teachings, but the words said by Ye Hetu made Zhao Fusheng sweat.

"Master, is he?"

He Yiyu, who cleverly avoided the topic, looked at Zhao Fusheng behind Ye Hetu and said doubtfully. In my impression, few people approached the master. After coming to China, the master's style seemed to have changed a lot.

"Hello, my name is Zhao Fusheng."

Seeing Ye Hetu smiling and saying nothing, Zhao Fusheng quickly handed over the business card. Unexpectedly, He Yiyu had no intention of answering it at all. His eyes only stayed on the business card for a few seconds and withdrew.

"Hello." He Yiyu nodded politely, and his tone softened a little.

Zhao Fusheng, who was born in the Zhao family, is not a fool. He will not be able to see He Yiyu's performance. Obviously, the identity on the business card made him unable to enter the other party's eyes. He reluctantly smiled and no longer explained. He took the business card back his pocket and heard the other party call Ye Hetu the master with his own ears, but it was not as easy as Ye Hetu. The real person did not show his appearance, and connected with Ye Hetu's business card, Zhao Fusheng secretly commented.

"Do you know the Zhao family in the south?"

Ye Hetu, who smiled and said nothing, suddenly said, obviously against what He Yiyu said.

"I've heard that the Zhao family in the south once made China's economy glorious for a period." He Yiyu thought for a moment and responded decisively that China's major business families are among his research goals, and the Zhao family is no exception. He has made a deep analysis of the Zhao family, which had the strength to compete with the four major families in the national period.

"Then I don't need to continue to talk nonsense and introduce my identity." Ye Hetu, who looked through the information in his hand, said slowly.

He Yiyu just stretched out his right hand now. Zhao Fusheng didn't want to put on airs. He Yiyu, who reacted differently just now, as long as you have the qualification to let the other party pay attention to it, the same level of courtesy, the moment he held He Yiyu's right hand, Zhao Fusheng understood something from the bottom of his heart.

"My name is He Yiyu, and I work at Peking University." After knowing that Zhao Fusheng was behind the Zhao family he studied, He Yiyu introduced himself. He understood what the master meant. If Zhao Fusheng was just a nobody in the Zhao family, it would not be possible for him to stand in front of him now.

"I'll wait for you in this place tonight."

Everything that should be done has been done. Zhao Fusheng did not intend to stay here. He said a word to Ye Hetu and left here alone. Unexpectedly, his identity could not enter the eyes of a Peking University lecturer. It is self-evident how big He Yiyu's backstage is, and He Yiyu is called Ye He Hetu's identity. It's beyond his guess.

After witnessing Zhao Fusheng leave, He Yiyu, who was puzzled, slowly said, "Master, the Zhao family has been in a state of decline in recent years, and the income and efforts have been completely lost. Why do you have to start from the Zhao family?"

Looking through the information in his hand and finding what he wanted, Ye Hetu said lightly, "It's not the Zhao family I'm looking for, but the Zhao family who took the initiative to find me. Zhao Fusheng has something different. It's better for me to push the boat and give him a chance. This opportunity is also an opportunity for me."

"Although there is nothing wrong with that, Zhao Fusheng has that ability?" He Yiyu, who is still suspicious of Zhao Fusheng, asked that he is just a Peking University student and doesn't have much qualifications.

"The ability is not that we have the final say, but that he has the final say. If a person can't even control himself, he will talk about his dreams." Ye Hetu said the temperature and said, handed back the things in his hand to He Yiyu and walked in the direction of the library. He Yiyu, who was still reflecting on the meaning of the master's words, stood in place and saw Ye Hetu leave.

"I have been with the master for so long, but I still can't keep up with the master's thinking."

After tidying up the things in his hand, He Yiyu said with a wry smile and walked to a dustbin. The stack of materials about a centimeter thick in his hand were all thrown into the dustbin by him.