Fan Liancheng had never heard of this from his father.

Looking back, I really haven't received a call from home for nearly half a month, and I usually do it once a week on weekdays.

Li Xiao's parents are both well-known barristers, and after becoming famous, they opened their own law firm, moved closer to businessmen, and learned the news through his mouth, it should not be wrong.

Sitting on the second floor, the lights flickering overhead, the cacophony of music distracting, and the dance floor full of writhing men and women, Zhao Sturgeon was busy talking to a few white girls, presumably trying to cast a wide net, as has always been.

At this time, Fan Liancheng felt irritable inexplicably, and after raising his glass, he drank all the beer poured into the cup, and then asked slightly drunk: "What caused trouble, is it serious?"

Li Xiao looks Sven, wears a pair of black-framed glasses, has short hair, is clean, and wears a gray shirt.

Out of good intentions, he told: "I don't know if you have paid attention to the domestic stock market, since 2005 to the present, the Shanghai Composite Index has risen from 998 points in one breath to more than 4,000 points recently. There is a song on the Internet called "Dead and Not Selling", the title of the song is the status quo, your dad found a trader to help manage hundreds of millions of funds, a year, just a year, and successfully made more than 400 million, but this touched the red line, plus someone happened to target him, so ......"

Speaking of this, Li Xiao pointed to Ge Dashao in the crowd downstairs and added:

"He also said before that there was an uncle who competed with your father for commercial land in Sanlitun, I don't know the specific process, but it should be a grudge after losing to your father, and that land will definitely make a lot of money after it is built into a shopping mall. If you guess correctly, it should be that peer found a relationship, it just so happened that your Lao Tzu was also caught, the matter is not big, it is not small, it depends on how to deal with it next, and it is under investigation. ”

Fan Liancheng has a smart head, and the people and things he has come into contact with since he was born are not ordinary, plus he has studied systematically in the business school, so he instantly grasped the key point at this moment.

He asked again: "What kind of idea do you want my son to spit out the ground, or do you just want to make him uncomfortable?" This kind of thing of entrusting a manager to help manage funds, even if something goes wrong, it can be pushed to the manager, and it is a big deal to give more compensation, this kind of means my father can do." ”

"It's impossible to put the land, even if your father is willing to reconcile, the other shareholders will never agree, now that the matter has been poked out and put in the newspaper, it is not so simple to solve. But at your father's level, a little trouble is not a big deal, but I am afraid that other shareholders will make a fuss about this matter, and some funds were introduced back then, and the shares that have been lost now have become a time bomb. ”

Li Xiao's words made Fan Liancheng sort out the general context.

He knows about the introduction of funds, which is to talk about the real estate bubble in the South China Sea more than ten years ago.

Like many real estate businessmen at that time, Fan Liancheng's Lao Tzu also lost a lot, and later introduced some funds to get through smoothly, and seized the opportunity of housing reform and economic rise to grow rapidly.

Had another glass of wine.

When Fan Liancheng put down his wine glass, he suddenly shook his head: "The troubles involving equity disputes are all big troubles, why let me go back, it's useless to let me go back." ”

Li Xiao smiled slightly, and said: "I just guess, if you are really involved, you have to find someone you can trust to help stabilize the situation, even old friends who have developed together are difficult to fully trust, so I guess I will let you, who is a son, go back to help first." ”

It seems that there is some truth, but Fan Liancheng still thinks it is unlikely.

I was too lazy to think about this, and I diverted the topic to other things, and after the alcohol started, the memory after that was very vague......

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Early the next morning.

Before I opened my eyes, I felt a dry mouth, and when I got up, I realized that I was not in the dormitory, but sleeping on the sofa in the apartment.

A duplex apartment worth 10 million pounds, the living room is nearly eight meters high, there is a large oil painting of the snow mountain hanging on the wall, five bedrooms and five bathrooms, the living room and kitchen area are quite large, across the road is Hyde Park, and it is very close to the Knightsbridge subway station, and it is also very convenient to live.

Probably because it's so close to Kensington Palace Garden Street and one of the best locations in the whole of the UK, such a mansion is very nice.

But it's not the best, considering that Fan Liancheng is not yet twenty years old, but he has such a suite under his name, which is amazing.

If you want to ask how it feels, Fan Liancheng really doesn't feel much, it's just a house, it's never a home, and since he bought it, he has only come here a handful of times, maybe because he got it easily, and he wasn't valued at all, just like the Bentley Continental GT parked in the parking lot.

On the contrary, the day I worked for the first time to earn money, I still remember the strong sense of joy, and I always think that this is my own life.

It's depressing to say, like him, there are actually a lot of second generations who treat family property as a burden, especially young people who are deeply influenced by European and American culture.

Fan Liancheng blamed his father too much for only knowing the reasons for doing business, and his rebellious mentality has survived since he first came to study in the UK.

I got up calmly, rinsed my mouth, drank some cold water first, and then took a shower and washed up, and went to the cloakroom to get a new set of clothes to change into.

I'm still growing tall, and my old clothes are a little small, barely making do.

After washing my dirty laundry, I was about to leave for school when I heard the door open.

A woman's voice rang out, saying, "Dylan, are you still there? I've got an alert, right?"

"Well, there's no need to pack up, I'm on my way to school. ”

Fan Liancheng probed from the second floor and saw a very beautiful Chinese woman putting the anti-wolf spray back in her handbag.

Her name is Feng Qi, and she works as a lobby manager in a hotel acquired by her company in the early years, and her part-time job is Fan Liancheng's "nanny", which is of course arranged by his old son.

If Fan Liancheng chooses to live in this house, she should also live in and take care of him, and she can get double the salary.

At present, Feng Qi is still getting a double salary, but Fan Liancheng himself chose not to let her take care of it, both parties are happy, how can they not get along.

Feng Qi is undoubtedly a relatively sexy woman, tall and tall, with the sexiness of a mature woman, at the age of twenty-seven, the salary is already quite high, anyway, it must be much higher than Fan Liancheng's part-time income.

A smile appeared on her face: "I only received a message from the security company in the morning, and I hurriedly rushed over, but no one answered your call, and I thought it was a thief." ”

"Cell phone...... It should be out of power, or maybe it was lost, and I drank too much alcohol last night. With a burp and the smell of alcohol, Fan Liancheng put on his shoes and waved his hand: "I'll go to school first." ”

"Okay, I'll send you, come back tonight?" Feng Qi asked.

She has known Fan Liancheng for two years, and she has long been aware of the strange temper of this "eldest young master", if she is a normal person, how can she not live in a mansion so close to the school, but live in the school dormitory, and work by herself.

Habit becomes natural, and deliberately avoid interfering in Fan Dashao's life on weekdays, unless the boss has special instructions.

For example, a few months ago, the boss asked the son to work in the hotel, saying that even if he worked part-time, he should work part-time in his own company, but in the end, as she expected, Fan Liancheng refused.

Rich people, who doesn't have a temper, for Fan Liancheng's life, Feng Qi has long been a Buddhist.

......

I went out and bought a sandwich for breakfast.

Fan Liancheng clearly walked on the sidewalk, but he didn't expect it to be like this, he was still hit by a motorcycle that rushed onto the sidewalk, to be precise, he should have rubbed it and fell down, and his head hit the curb.

In a trance, he heard a young woman's voice ringing: "Oh my God! Oh my God! I'm so sorry! Are you alright?!"

Flying into trouble, Fan Liancheng was clearly still confused, but he still stubbornly ...... Raise your middle finger.

Use it to despise the other party's skills......