Under One Person: Dad’s Super God Journey

Zhao Fangxu entered the room where Ma Xianhong was detained, while the others waited outside the room.

"Fourth brother, Director Zhao went in alone, is it really okay?"

Zhang Chulan looked at Zhao Fangxu who walked in alone. After a while, there was still no movement in the room, and he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

After all, I have never seen Zhao Fangxu take action. I don’t know what Zhao Fangxu’s strength is.

Although Ma Xianhong, as a weapon refiner, devotes all his energy to magical weapons, he is still a big boy. If he really wants to attack Zhao Fangxu out of his head and hurt the company's top leader,

It's only a small injury, don't just pull him out and kill him.

"Don't worry blindly."

Xu Si took out a cigarette from his pocket and held it in his mouth. He was about to light it, but after thinking about it, he stuffed the lighter back and just held it in his mouth.

"Let me tell you this, although Uncle Zhao is not very strong, being able to become the chairman of our company never relies on strength."

Saying that, Xu Si pointed to his head.

“What depends is thought and awareness.

Don't talk about this kind of thing about you. Even your fourth brother and I only know a little bit about it until now. "

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At this moment, the door to the room opened, and Zhao Fangxu walked out of the room with a smile and patted Xu Si on the shoulder.

"Haha, Xiaosi, you can just talk about this in private. You flatter me so much."

"Look at this Uncle Zhao, it's my fault, I want to make progress too much."

"Hey, how many times have I told you that you should show your duties when working."

Ignoring Xu Si's glib words, Zhao Fangxu adjusted his glasses and turned his eyes to Zhang Chulan aside.

"I just had a chat with this Comrade Xiao Ma and found that this little Comrade is not bad in nature, but some of his ideas are a bit extreme and his ideological consciousness needs to be improved.

However, it is normal for young people to have ideas and ambitions, and it is a good thing.

Xiao Zhang, I know that your ancestors also have some connections. In the future, you should try to persuade him more.

You are also a village chief, but you don’t know how to make progress. How can you do that? "

"Hey, don't worry, keep Director Zhao on my side."

Hearing what Zhao Fangxu said, Zhang Chulan instantly understood that Ma Xianhong's life was saved, and replied with a smile.

As for other things, if there are too many lice, they are not itchy. He believes that Ma Xianhong will not care about these small details.

"Okay, now that Pony is over, this matter is over."

Zhao Fangxu waved and prepared to leave.

"Director Zhao, Ma Xianhong is next."

Seeing Zhao Fangxu preparing to leave, Zhang Chulan knew that the next arrangement had nothing to do with him, but he still couldn't help but ask.

"Well, Xiao Zhang, since you initiated the arrest of Ma Xianhong this time, the subsequent handling of Ma Xianhong will be left to you."

"I?"

Zhang Chulan pointed at himself, but Zhao Fangxu threw the ball to him unexpectedly.

"Well, you come up with a plan, write a report later, and ask Xiaosi to hand it over to me.

I have other things to do, so I won’t stay here. Si’er, Master Cheng is still here, I want to talk to him.”

With that said, he turned around and left with Xu Si.

"Okay, thanks to the leader for trusting me!"

Zhang Chulan immediately straightened his back and saluted, then slumped down again when he saw the two of them walking away.

Looking at the door next to him that had not been closed after Zhao Fangxu left, he couldn't help the strong curiosity in his heart. He stretched out a finger and slowly and silently pushed the door open and stuck his head in.

After looking around, he saw that the surroundings were the standard decoration of a normal reception room, but there seemed to be invisible rune marks on the surrounding walls, with Qi constantly flowing on them.

Ma Xianhong, on the other hand, was sitting silently on the sofa in the corner, his head lowered and silent.

Stretching his head back, Zhang Chulan took a look at the corridor outside the room and saw that there was no one around, and then quietly walked into the room.

When I walked to Ma Xianhong, I was shocked when I saw Ma Xianhong's current state.

Ma Xianhong sat in the corner, gritting his teeth and clenching his fists with both hands. His whole body was trembling slightly, but there was a feeling of loneliness in his eyes.

It's like an idealist suddenly loses his ideals.

"Old Ma, what are you doing?"

"I am fine."

Ma Xianhong shook his head and spoke a few words through clenched teeth.

Looking at Ma Xianhong's performance at this moment, Zhang Chulan was also very curious. Looking at Ma Xianhong and Zhao Fangxu's appearance, and the surrounding scene, it didn't look like they were engaged in a martial arts fight.

That is to say, the two people just had a literary fight, but what did Zhao Fangxu say to Ma Xianhong made this iron-headed boy like Lao Ma feel very angry, but could not find any reason to refute.

Zhang Chulan leaned against the wall and couldn't help but feel curious.

"Lao Ma, what did Director Zhao just say to you?"

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Hearing Zhang Chulan's question, Ma Xianhong couldn't help clenching his fists again.

I couldn't help but think of the conversation between Zhao Fangxu and him just now.

Before meeting the chairman of Md.com, he originally thought that the conversation between the two was either Zhao Fangxu relying on the energy of Md.com and overwhelming others with a victor's attitude.

Or just like Qu Tong, with an attitude of "I am for your own good", they eventually broke up on bad terms.

Of course, the last possibility is that he spoke out his great dream and finally succeeded in convincing the company's top management.

But I didn't expect that Zhao Fangxu, the company's chairman, would really open his eyes.

From a perspective that he has never understood before and that no one has ever talked to him about, it explains the social ecology, dependence and red line ratio between normal people and aliens in today's society.

Even under Zhao Fangxu's description, he had a feeling that when he first established Biyou Village, he would not refuse the behavior of transforming ordinary people into aliens.

And how dangerous and absurd it is to try to create a society where there is no difference and everyone is different.

This was also the first time that Ma Xianhong felt how important culture is.

Obviously at that time, he had various thoughts to refute Zhao Fangxu, but when the words came to his lips, he could never say them out. Every time, he was stifled by Zhao Fangxu's words full of great wisdom, great thoughts, and great awareness.

In just a short while, he felt as if his whole spirit had been cleansed.

He was really afraid that if Zhao Fangxu talked to him for a while, he wouldn't have to leave. When he went out, he could just give him a set of work clothes that could be used anywhere.

With a work badge, you can get hired directly without an interview.

After listening to Ma Xianhong's description, Zhang Chulan pursed her lips and nodded, patting Ma Xianhong on the shoulder. He wanted to say something but couldn't. He held it back for a long time and thought of what Zhao Fangxu had just said.

"Old Ma, I have to talk about you. You are a little comrade who is also a village chief. Your ideological consciousness still needs to be improved.

But it’s okay. Let’s study hard in the future. If we should make progress, we still have to make progress. "