Chapter 50 Conditions

Chapter 50 Conditions

Chapter 50 Conditions
Liu Taihe thought about it for more than ten seconds, but in the end he did not ask An Rusong for the auxiliary program. He just nodded calmly and said, "I know, you did a good job."

Then, he turned around and walked quickly towards the entrance of the building.
As he watched his back gradually disappear into the distance, the smile on An Rushong's face remained unchanged.

He was not worried that Liu Taihe would not take the poison bait he had thrown, because that was totally against the greedy nature of human beings. Young Master Liu was indeed inhumane, but his greed would only get worse.

After getting in his car, An Rusong left the place he never wanted to return to and drove straight to Songquan Cave. He was missing Li Caicao a little bit now. His frightened heart urgently needed the gentle comfort of that woman.

But unfortunately, he received a call from Zhao Chenghao just when the car arrived at Shengudong, who told him that Jingsheng wanted to see him and asked him to go to Samsung Treatment Center.

To be honest, An Rusong really didn't want to meet Zhao Jingsheng at this moment. After all, that guy was more mentally stimulated. Who knows what he can do? The most important thing is that he gave him that crappy song. If he got to the bottom of it, it seemed that he was also related to the incident yesterday.

But no matter how much he didn't want to, some things could not be avoided. Therefore, An Rushong had to give up the idea of ​​going home and rushed to the treatment center.

An Rushong, who had just parked his car in the parking lot downstairs of the inpatient department of the treatment hospital, happened to meet Shen Taian who was coming out of the inpatient building on the platform in front of the building.

This old fellow should have just come out from the Zhao brothers' place. His expression was serious and he walked hurriedly, like a dog summoned by his master.

When the two approached, An Rusong stopped, bowed to him, and greeted him respectfully, "Uncle Taian."

Shen Taian didn't seem to notice him until he greeted him. Then the old man suddenly saw him, so he stopped, bowed slightly, and said, "Rusong, are you okay? I heard from the nurse in the hospital that you were discharged early this morning?"

"Yes, Uncle Taian, I'm fine now," An Rusong said with a smile, "It's just that Brother Chenghao called me just now and asked me to come over, so..."

"Ah, I'm glad you're okay," Shen Taian nodded and said, then, after a slight hesitation, he said, "Rusong, you should persuade Chenghao more and tell him not to be so impulsive. He is no longer a child and needs to learn to face reality. The laws governing the free operation of this world are far from as simple as he imagined."

An Rushong did not respond, he bowed to the other party again.

Shen Taian looked at him, said nothing more, and walked away hurriedly.

Watching him walk away, An Rushong let out a light breath, turned around and walked into the inpatient building.

In his eyes, Shen Taian is undoubtedly a realistic person. Of course, he is a lawyer and a cultured person. Generally speaking, cultured people are more realistic. Their logic in dealing with the world comes from rationality rather than emotion. Therefore, they give people a cold-blooded and indifferent impression.

An Rushong actually had no ill feelings towards Shen Taian. Strictly speaking, this old man was of the same type as him. It was just that he had now chosen Zhao Chenghao as his partner, so when considering issues, he would naturally stand on Zhao Chenghao's side.

The relationship between Shen Taian and the Zhao brothers should not have reached the point of breaking down, but there must be a gap between the two sides in terms of feelings - the gap is a crack, the cracks on the wall can be repaired, but the cracks in the relationship will only get bigger and deeper, until one day they completely collapse.
An Rushong asked about it yesterday. Zhao Chenghao's ward is on the ninth floor of the inpatient department, and Zhao Jingsheng's ward is right next to his. This pair of brothers were hospitalized on the same day, one broke his arm and the other broke his leg. This is really a great shame.

Taking the elevator to the ninth floor, An Rusong found Zhao Chenghao's ward. As a result, his ward was empty, without a single person. The little brothers who usually gathered around him were nowhere to be seen. I wonder if they haven't received the news yet.
I looked next door and found that the door of the ward was also open, and there was no one in the small living room inside.

An Rushong knocked on the door and then walked into the small living room.

The door leading to the ward from the small living room was also open. An Rushong walked into the living room and soon saw Zhao Jingsheng, who was half lying on the bed with his back against the side of the bed.

This guy had his head shaved and a white "patch" on the left side of his head. In addition, one of his legs was hung up in the air and was in a plaster cast.

Next to the bed sat Zhao Chenghao, who was wearing a hospital gown. He was eating an apple and mumbling something as he ate.

For some reason, An Rushong felt like laughing when he saw the look of this pair of brothers in distress. He felt that the scene before him seemed a little funny.

"Rushong is here," Zhao Jingsheng, who was lying on the bed, was the first to see An Rushong outside the door. He forced a smile on his face, which was still bruised, and said.

"Brother Jingsheng," An Rusong took two quick steps and entered the ward. The first thing he did was to greet the two brothers, "Brother Chenghao."

Zhao Jingsheng nodded and was about to say something, but his younger brother spoke first. "Did you see that old man when you came up here?" Zhao Chenghao threw the half-eaten apple into the trash can, and asked in a dull voice amid the muffled sound of "thump".

"I see," An Rusong said with a smile, "Uncle Taian asked me to persuade you to stop acting like a child."

"West" Zhao Chenghao muttered something with disdain.

"Uncle Taian is right," Zhao Jingsheng turned his head to look at his brother and said in a serious tone, "You should change your temper. You are almost thirty years old and still so immature."

After he finished speaking, he turned to An Rusong and said, "Rusong, please sit down first. If you have anything to say, sit down and talk."

An Rushong looked at the other person with some surprise. His surprise came from the tone of the other person's voice.

You know, Zhao Jingsheng in the past was a freak with a burly figure but effeminate words and deeds. The reason why An Rushong was afraid to see him was not because he was afraid, but because he was disgusted.

But now, Zhao Jingsheng, who was lying on the bed, was completely normal. He no longer spoke in a pretentious tone, nor did he make orchid fingers or anything like that. He looked like a completely normal person.

With surprise in his heart, An Rushong found a chair and sat down. Taking the opportunity when Zhao Jingsheng moved his eyes away from him, he cast a questioning look at Zhao Chenghao.

Unfortunately, Zhao Chenghao didn’t know what he was thinking at the moment and didn’t even notice his eyes.

"Rusong," Zhao Jingsheng asked after a moment of silence, "I heard that you are planning to start a company with Cheng Hao? Can you tell me about your specific plan?"

"Oh," An Rushong was stunned for a moment, then looked at Zhao Chenghao again, and then simply recounted his thoughts.

Zhao Jingsheng listened very carefully. He would interrupt An Rushong from time to time to ask some questions, such as: Will the instant messaging program they are going to develop involve infringement? Where will the profit point be after the software is developed? Once they have raised funds in the future, how will they ensure their dominance over the company? And so on.

I have to admit that compared to Zhao Chenghao's level, Zhao Jingsheng is much more professional. Of course, the professionalism here is very limited, but at least he seems to be determined to make a career.

"Rusong," Zhao Jingsheng thought for a while after An Rusong finished telling his thoughts, and then said, "I don't really understand what you said, so I don't know whether the company you mentioned has any prospects."

An Rushong was very calm. He did not rush to interrupt and defend himself, but waited for the other party to continue speaking.

"But it doesn't matter. I don't need to understand what you said. I just need to understand you." Zhao Jingsheng smiled and continued, "Recently, I will settle all the business of KSE Entertainment, and then..."

"Brother, are you not going to work at KSE Entertainment?" Zhao Chenghao couldn't help but interrupt him and asked.
"Do you think it's necessary to do it?" Zhao Jingsheng looked at him calmly and asked.
Choked by his question, Zhao Chenghao opened his mouth but couldn't say anything.
"There is still some money in KSE Entertainment's account," Zhao Jingsheng turned his gaze to An Rusong and continued, "In addition, I personally have some funds in my hands. Although the amount is not large, it is not a problem to take out 400 million or 500 million."

Did you misunderstand the sentence "the amount is not very large"?

An Rushong secretly complained in his heart.

"I can invest this money in you," Zhao Jingsheng said, "but my investment is not without conditions. As for the conditions, I will arrange for a lawyer to talk to you in the next two days."

Having said this, he paused, as if giving An Rushong time to consider his words.

"If you think there is no problem with the conditions I proposed, then let's talk about the follow-up matters," Zhao Jingsheng finally said after waiting for a few seconds.

An Rusong could understand that Zhao Jingsheng was really interested in this cooperation, but he was an outsider and didn't understand many things, so he said "conditions" and wanted to find a lawyer to discuss such things. This was actually a delaying tactic. Later, he would consult with someone who knew the business, and the relevant conditions would naturally be determined by lawyers and people who knew the business.

"Okay, Brother Jingsheng, I have no problem," Since he understood the other party's thoughts, An Rushong naturally didn't say much. He nodded cautiously and said.

(End of this chapter)