Chapter XV: Bail
Seeing that this group of people was about to rush over, suddenly, an alarm sounded outside the community, and it seemed that they had reached the downstairs.
At this moment, everyone didn't dare to act rashly, and in less than half a minute, four policemen rushed up. Each with a pistol in his hand, pointed at a group of people who were still holding sticks.
Seeing that the police were coming, Yan Mofan knew that he was saved, his heart relaxed, and suddenly a mouthful of blood gushed out.
When they came to the police station, everyone accused Yan Mofan of beating his boss, and they didn't meet Yan Mofan at all.
Yan Mofan accused them of taking action first, and they were just protecting themselves.
Just when the police were about to collect evidence, a police officer walked into the interrogation room, he bowed his head to the policeman who was taking notes and said a few words, and the policeman's eyes immediately changed when he looked at Yan Mofan.
"Little brother, you can go, someone has already bailed you out, don't be tough next time you encounter something like this, otherwise you will be the one who suffers." ”
Yan Mofan nodded obediently, and when he went out, he saw Fu Siqing standing in the hall.
Hearing the footsteps, Fu Siqing turned around, looked at the blood stains on the collar of Yan Mo's white shirt, and looked worried, "Are you okay?" ”
"No, it's okay, thank you for bailing me out. Yan Mofan was not surprised that it was Fu Siqing who came to bail him, and now that he can have a relationship with him and is willing to protect him, there seems to be no one else except the Fu family.
Sitting in Fu Shiqing's car, Yan Mofan leaned on the co-pilot's seat, his eyes had long lost that fierce look, only tiredness.
"I wanted to go and see if you had got the herbs ready, but your grandfather said you went to the police station, so I rushed over. If you encounter such a situation in the future, don't be brutal, you can call me, or call 110. I heard that you beat one person to the hospital, and if it weren't for self-preservation, you would have to go to jail. Fu Shiqing's eyes kept looking at the road conditions when he spoke.
Yan Mofan rubbed his temples, his tired eyes full of mockery, "Do you think that group of people will call me?" If I don't be ruthless, then I will be lying in the hospital." ”
"Who do you owe money?" Fu Shiqing stopped the car on the side of the road, looking like I could settle it for you.
In his mind, Yan Mofan once again remembered the picture of him borrowing Zhou Ziyang's money, and then, his thin lips showed a smile that seemed to be nothing, "I will pay back this money, and I will pay it back even harder." ”
Vaguely, Fu Siqing felt that Yan Mofan seemed to have made a big move, but she was not a gossip person, and now she was most concerned about whether her grandfather's illness could be cured.
He took the small transparent glass bottle handed over by Yan Mofan, and there were five round brown pills in it. Fu Siqing couldn't believe it, "That's what those medicinal herbs did?"
"It's a secret, anyway, go back, give one to your grandfather, for five days in a row, and then go to the hospital for a check-up. I promise that the medicine will cure the disease. ”
Looking at the vial in her hand, Fu Shiqing exhaled deeply, she had no other way, "Okay, if the medicine is really cured, then you are the great benefactor of our Fu family, except for not touching the bottom line of the law, we can agree to any request." ”
"It's too early to talk about this, so that when you go back, I still have to take care of Grandpa, thank you for having someone clean up this place. Yan Mofan smiled slightly, he is not a saint and gentleman, if he wants to bring down Zhou Ziyang, he must not be able to do without the help of Fu Lao.
After Fu Siqing left, Yan Mofan looked at his grandfather lying on the bed, although his qi and blood were much better, his face was still very pale.
Thinking of the appearance of his grandfather being beaten, he slammed his fist against the wall, his eyes were fierce, this Zhou Ziyang, he would never let go.
Evening.
"Grandpa, how do you feel after you take this pill?" In the evening, Fu Siqing hurriedly asked about the situation as soon as he got off work.
Fu Lao smiled in his eyes, and seemed to be in a good mood, "I feel warm all over my body, like soaking in a hot spring." I just took one pill, and I had such a big reaction, perhaps, my disease can really be cured. ”
After listening to his grandfather's words, Fu Siqing was very happy, "Xiao Qi's illness was also noticed by Yan Mofan first, so he didn't delay his illness, if grandpa's illness is also cured, then Yan Mofan is the great benefactor of our family, now that he is so down, should we give him a hand?"
"You're right, I can see that Yan Mofan is not a man who is willing to be ordinary, he helps us, and it is by no means a gesture, in this way, you go to the Industrial and Commercial Bank of China tomorrow, find your father, and get him a loan of 300 million yuan no matter what, as for how to get a loan, it is your father's business, in short, he must do a good job in this matter. ”
Fu Lao's face was grim, not at all like a joke.
Fu Siqing, who never refuted any decision of his grandfather, nodded, three hundred million, although it is a lot, but it is not much to repay the favor.
At night, Yan Mofan still went to the mountain, he was absorbing the spiritual energy all night, and the next day, his body was full of true yuan again, but if this continued, the spiritual energy on this mountain would only become less and less, and he had to find a better place.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, he received a text message, which said that he had successfully borrowed 300 million, Yan Mofan was strange at the same time, and probably guessed that it must be the help of Old Man Fu, and he planned to wait for Old Man Fu to get better, and then he went to talk about the conditions, but he didn't expect that Old Man Fu had already thought of this layer.
With this money, he can roll over the money, and when the time comes, he will be able to become the largest shareholder by buying the shares of Zhou Ziyang's shareholders, and once it exceeds 50 percent, then the Guanghui Group will not be the Zhou family's company.
He remembers that at this time, he saw the trend of stocks, the study company, and the shares of the Fanda Group continued to rise, for which many people became rich overnight, and with sweetness, everyone continued to buy these two shares, but they didn't want to, and it didn't take long for them to continue to plummet.
That is to say, as long as you sell your stocks before the crash, the 300 million can be multiplied several times.
With this idea, Yan Mofan went straight to the stock company and bought the shares of the two companies at a price of 150 million respectively.
Now he is waiting to collect the money, but compared to collecting the money, he has a more important thing to do, Zhou Ziyang sent someone to beat his grandfather, and he has not yet passed.
When he came to the Guanghui Group, Yan Mofan strode in, and the security guard saw him at a glance and stopped him on the spot.
Yan Mofan was not surprised that the security guard would stop him, he took the hand in his pocket away, and sneered, "I'm here to pay back." ”
"You also have to make an appointment to repay the money, and if you don't make an appointment, you can't enter. "The security guard was unmoved.
Suddenly, Yan Mofan's eyes changed suddenly, with a bit of depression and murderous aura in his fierceness, "Get out of the way." ”
The security guard who was shocked by this sentence took a few steps back, as if someone forcibly pushed him away, this was too evil, and when he reacted, Yan Mofan had already walked in, and the elevator was closed.
I came to the 26th floor, which is the president's office, and it is also a place that I have been to countless times.
Ignoring the secretary's dissuasion, Yan Mofan kicked with his foot, and the door of the company collapsed, and the startled secretary screamed, this is an anti-theft door, how can it be made of paper under Yan Mofan's legs?