Chapter 20: The grief-stricken Wu Huaide
Fan Jianren walked to the window, his eyes staring into the distance, and the killing intent on his body was permeated.
Fan Biao hasn't woken up yet, one of his legs was directly comminuted and fractured, and more importantly, the root was abolished.
Even if he could wake up, he would become permanently disabled.
And the dialect that caused all this is still alive and kicking.
This cannot be tolerated.
"Mr. Fan, yesterday afternoon, the two new projects we signed with one billion yuan, the partner suddenly announced the cancellation of cooperation with us, and at the same time, our old customers all canceled their cooperation with us at the same time. ”
At this moment, Fan Jianren's secretary Xi Fangfang hurriedly walked in.
Fan Jianren turned his head suddenly, his eyes cold.
"Did they say why?"
Xi Fangfang hurriedly handed a document to Fan Jianren.
"According to our investigation, there seems to be a shadow of the Selangor Chamber of Commerce behind this incident. ”
The Shenanda Chamber of Commerce?
Fan Jianren's eyes flickered with cold light.
"Mr. Fan, our public relations department has had preliminary negotiations with the Xuelan Chamber of Commerce, but the effect is not ideal, you see...... Can you personally come forward and negotiate with the Shenanda Chamber of Commerce?"
Xi Fangfang glanced at Fan Biao, who was still unconscious on the hospital bed, and hesitated.
"Me?"
Fan Jianren was stunned for a moment, and then nodded, "You go and arrange, tonight I will have a banquet for the president and vice president of the Xuelan Chamber of Commerce in the Supreme Private Room of the Heavenly and Earthly Club." ”
"Yes!"
Xi Fangfang nodded and hurriedly went out to contact.
Fan Jianren's brows furrowed tightly.
He was keenly aware of something unusual.
Louis is the king of the underworld, and there are very few people who can kill him without a word.
And the Xuelan Chamber of Commerce, as the leader of the business community in the southeast region of China, Fan Jianren asked himself that he was not qualified to trigger the targeting of the Xuelan Chamber of Commerce.
Behind this series of events, it seems that there is a black hand constantly pushing.
"Hmph, no matter who it is, if you want to target me Fan Jianren, you have to think about it. ”
Fan Jianren's eyes were cold, he glanced at Fan Biao lying on the bed, and strode out.
Those who are hidden in the shadows should now come out and move.
His Fan family is in trouble, how can those people watch the excitement from the sidelines?
This time, he invited the president of the Xuelan Chamber of Commerce to dinner, and with his face, it was definitely not enough to see.
……
Back in the classroom, Fang Yan was once again ridiculed by Kong Lingxue and others.
But he ignored it.
I'm used to it anyway.
Besides, he didn't have to prove anything to these people.
When he returned to his seat, he was naturally harassed by the beautiful Nangong Ziyue.
All morning, the tongue was spent in pain and happiness.
The moment the bell rang for the end of class, Fang Yan ran out as soon as possible.
Nangong Ziyue with a resentful face was left in place.
"Shiyun, let's go, I'll invite you today. ”
Fang Yan looked at Zhou Shiyun.
In the past, Zhou Shiyun invited him, but now that he has money, he has to invite him back.
"Cut, that's a nice thing to say, it's not like you want to rub rice. ”
As soon as the dialect finished speaking, a discordant voice came.
followed the prestige, but it was Zhou Shiyun's new tablemate, Li Qiang.
Yesterday, because of Nangong Ziyue's relationship, this product finally got his wish and was at the same table with Zhou Shiyun.
But what made him depressed was that Zhou Shiyun basically didn't talk to him.
That is, occasionally politely say a few words to him.
Now that he saw Fang Yan, the master of rubbing food, and came to find Zhou Shiyun again, he suddenly felt that the opportunity to perform had come.
"I speak in tongues, you are a man anyway, is it interesting to eat and drink all day? Do you think that others owe you?"
Tongues are also depressed.
What a feud this guy has.
"If you have difficulties in dialects, you can help a little bit, and if you can't help, don't say cool words, after all, everyone has a time when they encounter difficulties. ”
Zhou Shiyun glared at Li Qiang, and then looked at Fang Yan.
"I brought food today, let's eat it in the classroom. ”
watched Zhou Shiyun take out the lunch box, just two bowls of rice and two pairs of chopsticks.
The dialect was moved.
was at the same table before, and Zhou Shiyun often helped him.
Now, Zhou Shiyun still hasn't forgotten him.
"Then I'll go buy two vegetables and come back. ”
Zhou Shiyun frowned.
She brought food to the dialect, because she knew that the dialect was relatively short of money.
There were even times when she saw that the dialect was just drinking water to fill her stomach.
That's why I want to help him.
Now that Fang Yan is going to buy food, why does she still bring him food?
"Dialect, are you not going to go because of the beating I was given last night?"
The next moment, Zhou Shiyun thought of a possibility, and then looked up at Fang Yan.
Fang Yan scratched his head, "It's not anymore, it's just that I've been eating you before, and now that I'm rich, I want to treat you to a good meal." ”
"You're rich?"
Zhou Shiyun was skeptical.
Although the video released by Fan Biao and others humiliated the dialect component.
But it is also a true reflection of the actual situation of the dialect.
After Fang Yan's parents had an accident, he and his sister were left behind.
And those relatives of the Fang family avoided them one by one.
Some people even said that a company as big as Fang Yuanshan was given to others, and the dialect brothers and sisters would naturally be raised.
Even the dialect brothers and sisters can't even find a place to live, and all the living expenses are completely supported by dialect's odd jobs while going to school.
If you want to say that dialects are rich, I'm afraid that there are few people in the entire Lishan Middle School who believe it.
Fang Yan nodded, "You can rest assured, either we go out to eat, or I will go grocery shopping." ”
Zhou Shiyun looked at the dialect, then at the others, and said with a smile: "Okay, then let's go to the cafeteria to eat, if you go outside, then you can go alone." ”
Fang Yan knew that Zhou Shiyun wanted to save face, but also didn't want to break the bank.
"Well, I want to pick that dish, you can't grab it from me. ”
didn't wait for Zhou Shiyun to speak, but Nangong Ziyue's soft voice came from the side.
"Anyway, we are also at the same table, you can't favor one over the other, I have to go too. ”
As she spoke, she turned her head to look at Zhou Shiyun and said pitifully, "Squad leader, you won't mind, right?"
Zhou Shiyun was dumbfounded, how did she answer this?
She and Fang Yan are just ordinary friends, so why don't you mind.
It's just that if there is one more person to eat, it will cost an extra penny, she glanced at Fang Yan with some concern.
Fang Yan shook his head helplessly, "Then let's go together, it's not bad for that money." ”
Watching the three of them walk towards the cafeteria together, the hearts of the boys in the entire third (seventh) class of high school were broken without a trace.
"Oh my God, a thunderbolt will fall, and this shameless one will be killed. ”
"Why, a poor man, let the two goddesses take care of him. ”
"I'm not convinced, I'm not convinced!"
“……”
In the dining hall, seeing the dishes made in dialects, the corners of Zhou Shiyun's mouth twitched.
Not only are they all her favorite foods, but they are also the best and most expensive in the school cafeteria.
This meal will come down at least a hundred or so quickly.
She suddenly regretted coming to the cafeteria to eat with the dialect.
With the current conditions of the dialect, after eating this meal, I may be starving for several days.
But she was relieved to think that she could bring lunch to Fang Yan in the future.
Nangong Ziyue looked melancholy.
"Brother Fang Yan, this is not my favorite dish. ”
Originally, the two beauties sat at the same table, which was particularly eye-catching.
Nangong Ziyue's 'brother' made many boys' bones crispy.
Even some teachers are frequently looking this way.
Fang Yan spread his hands and said innocently: "This is the dish in the school cafeteria, and I can't help it if you don't like it." ”
"But I think there's something I love to eat. Nangong Ziyue had a resentful face.
"Look at your poor appearance, the young lady asked you to invite her to dinner, that is to look up to you, you know?"
Suddenly, a discordant voice came.
Immediately afterwards, I saw a few people walking over with a son-in-law.
This person, there are few people in the entire Lishan Middle School who do not know, he is Wu Huaide Wu Gongzi, who is known as the three sons of Lishan Middle School.
Because his father Wu Liang is the director of teaching, no one dares to mess with him at school.
Seeing Wu Huaide coming, some of the other boys who wanted to step forward could only sit down stupidly, and then looked at Fang Yan with a playful face.
The dialect is speechless.
How hateful is he?
Why don't all the boys in the school look at themselves with bad intentions?
In the distance, Kong Lingxue looked at Fang Yan with a sneer.
"Hmph, stupid, right? Don't worry, Wu Gongzi just wants to be beautiful, and there are still many people who want to press you into the shit pit. ”
After Wu Huaide approached, he stretched out his hand to Nangong Ziyue very gentlemanly and said: "Hello young lady, I am Wu Huaide, I am very happy to meet you, this poor man is because he has no money, so there is no dish you like in the canteen, we despise him together, what dishes do you like to eat, choose whatever you like, I will treat you." ”
"Really?" Nangong Ziyue smiled like a flower, "So you have money?"
Wu Huaide nodded, "It's not much, but it's okay to invite you to dinner." ”
Nangong Ziyue's eyes instantly showed an excited expression, "I ate a lot, huh?"
Wu Huaide laughed and waved his hand: "It's okay, don't be polite to me, by the way, the environment in the private room is better, let's go to the private room to sit, okay?"
Nangong Ziyue blinked, turned her head to look at Fang Yan, "Husband, since this son of Wu Huaide is so gracious, then let's go to the private room, okay?"
"Poof......
Everyone in the cafeteria burst into laughter.
Meals were spilled on every table, and flowers were on the floor.
The cleaning staff of the canteen instantly turned black and bright.
Yes, this is increasing the labor intensity for them.
This whole cafeteria floor is full of meals, how do they clean it?
Wu Huaide is messy in the wind.
Who am I?
Where am I?
What am I doing?
At this moment, he only felt that his cheeks were like fire, and it was uncomfortable.
His followers were all standing on the spot, completely unsure of what to do.
What's going on?
What are they doing?
Just when the anger in Wu Huaide's heart was about to erupt, Wu Liang, the director of teaching, ran over sweating profusely.
Splitting his head and covering his face at Wu Huaide is a scolding.
Then he roared: "Don't you apologize to a few classmates?"
Wu Huaide instantly felt the urge to cry.
What's going on?
Nangong Ziyue looked at Wu Liang with a puzzled expression.
"Teacher, this classmate Wu just wants to help me pay the bills, and he didn't do anything wrong, why are you scolding him?"