33. Come back
The atmosphere froze for a second, and before Han Fang could figure out how to clean up this thief, the other party moved.
The other party was familiar with the road, bypassed the obstacles, walked to the door, and turned on the light with a press of his hand.
At the same time, Han Fang had a bad premonition, and when he saw that his eyes lit up, he looked at him and Lao Tzu face to face.
Especially when he still has a dagger in his hand, his eyes are gloomy.
Han Fang: "...... Dad, I have something to say. β
Hearing this long-lost father, Han's father's first thought was to grab his son and slap him on the ass a few times, gritted his teeth and said, "You kid ran out of the military academy?" Do you know what the consequences are? β
Han Fang tugged at the corner of his mouth, "It's also to blame you for deceiving me." β
"When did you run out?" Han's father's tone was gloomy, and he thought in his heart that he didn't know if it was too late to stuff it back now, not that the military academy was tightly guarded, so he stuffed people into it without any scruples, and he also expected that Han Fang would not be able to climb back, but he didn't expect him to underestimate his own son.
Han Fang immediately said vigilantly: "What's the matter, you still want to send me back?" Then he raised his eyebrows and said, "It's too late." β
Father Han didn't bluff Han Fang, and when he saw his appearance, he knew that he must have just run out, otherwise why hadn't he received the news yet, he didn't expect that it was Zhou Fu who hid the matter, and now he thinks that it is still too late to send people back.
How did Han Fang know that he ran away with such twists and turns, just out of the tiger's den and into the wolf's den, his father still had the idea of how to pack him and send him back.
Father Han couldn't refuse: "I'll send you back tomorrow." Looking at Han Fang's frowning brows, he sighed, "You really don't know how strict the consequences of your run are?" β
"I'm not a soldier."
Father Han gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "You Laozi, I arranged for you to be your grandfather's way." β
The relatives of the Han family are very expensive, they are one of the founding fathers, and their influence is very important, but they have gone downhill all these years, and their strength is gradually weakened by the rising upstarts every year, in fact, the most fundamental reason is that there is no male in the family, only Han Fang has a grandson, no matter how he says it, he should be thrown into the barracks, but he was blocked by Han's father, and he didn't know what his son was. To say that the conditions are suitable for fart, the point is that people's temper is not at all, and they will explode at a point.
The combination of the two families means the combination of money and power, and this family, Han Fang's mother's family, should not be underestimated in the field of politics, but in business, it is still up to Han's father to take a hand.
To put it bluntly, each takes what he needs, but fortunately, the two people also love each other sincerely, and they have avoided an unhappy marriage.
Thinking of his gentle wife and seeing the unruly son in front of him, Han's father felt a little painful, and Han couldn't help but squint his eyebrows and asked, "Dad, is there something wrong at home?" β
Dealing with Wen JiΓ n in the middle of the night, and never intended to let him join the army but inexplicably began to stuff him into the military school.
This son is more perceptive than he imagined, but unfortunately he has no ambition and only knows how to eat and drink.
Father Han understated: "Except that you are not promising, what else can you do." β
Han Fang was a little suspicious, but all the doubts were swallowed and muttered: "Then why did you put so much effort to stuff me in the military academy." β
"Do you have the brains to go into business and politics?" He also saw that his son, that is, his rectum was the same as his grandfather, he never knew the hypocrisy, and whether he liked it or didn't depend on his face to see it, if he really forced Han Fang to learn these twists and turns, he dared to guarantee that he would be fine when he was alive, and when his legs were cocked, his son and this huge family business would be swallowed to the point that there was not even a bone left.
Han Fang pursed his lips and did not admit or deny it, he forgot the doubts that had haunted his heart before being interrupted by this interruption, and Han's father was also quietly relieved, if he could, he still hoped that his son could not be contaminated at all, so it was good for him to be unscrupulous and naΓ―ve.
He will be like a mountain to block those open guns and arrows for Han Fang until the day he falls.
Han Fang suddenly fell silent, and he didn't know what he was thinking, but the next sentence made him jump to his feet, "Dad, give me money." β
Father Han: "...... What did you say? β
Han Fang said indignantly: "I'm going to prove it to you, your son is still a piece of material." β
"Okay."
Han Fang, who was originally ready to be rejected and then dying and struggling: "......"
"It's not impossible to give it to you, provided that you obediently finish the military school for me."
If the money could be exchanged for his son's peace, he would be willing.
The above is the psychological dynamics of Han's father.
At this critical juncture, it is somewhat safer to put his son in the military academy.
This temptation is a bit big, Han Fang's heart began to waver, and Han's father, who was familiar with Han Fang's nature, threw down a temptation lightly: "I won't force you, you can take as much as you want, and I will fish you out when you can get back to your roots." β
This can be there!
Han's father's original intention was just to let Han Fang avoid the limelight, and he thought that the person opposite would agree quickly, but he saw his son suddenly sneer: "You also told me that there was nothing wrong at home, if you really had the heart to let me join the army, you wouldn't have said that just now." β
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was blown up by his son in just a few words.
Father Han suddenly felt that he was old, and even the little rabbit cub in front of him who only knew how to eat, drink and have fun was very energetic, and when he saw that he couldn't hide it, he simply said vaguely: "What can there be, it's just a few fleas that don't have long eyes." β
Han Fang raised his eyelids, "I really want to meet your son, who can make you feel terrible." β
"I can settle your son."
This was a little annoyed and angry, Han Fang didn't continue to dismantle his Lao Tzu's platform, what his father didn't want him to know, Han Fang really couldn't pry anything, and yawned at the moment, "Remember to give me money tomorrow." β
I didn't expect the wind of words to change Han's father: "...... Good. β
It's all said, and it's not bad to agree.
As long as this little rabbit cub is obedient, Father Han feels that he can be called dead without regrets.
Han Fang originally planned to pack up his things and leave, but he didn't expect to be caught as soon as he came in, and he reached an agreement, so he didn't get up to leave and prepare to wash and sleep.
"Dad."
Father Han closed the door with his hand, and turned his head to look at Han Fang, who was pulling his underwear from the cabinet, "Huh? β
"If those fleas provoke you, sue your son." Han Fang raised his chin, "I'm going to beat them up and can't get out of bed." β
Father Han's eyes glanced at his wrist, and he felt indescribably soft in his heart.
"Stinky Boy ......"
It's strange that a person of his age would feel the urge to cry.
Han Fang was so frightened by the sudden sound of the door closing that his hands shook, and the blue panties he was holding fell to the ground.
He picked it up and wondered if the old man had taken the wrong medicine, shouldn't he be moved according to the plot?
Lin is also a jobless vagrant.
Before that, he was a prisoner in a prison cell.
Lin You's brain is not an ordinary good worker, it can be seen from the number of years he has been sentenced, ordinary people can squat for twenty years? Even the forcible traitors are not as many as he squats, and the result of his brains being too good is that the sin he commits is not small.
Lin regretted countless times that he had nothing to do with running away with so much money, and if he didn't roll up a little money, he would be sentenced to a few years, not to mention that the money was later handed over to the state, including him.
However, the former is in the State Treasury and the latter is in the State Prison.
Father Han took a fancy to the other party's potential, so he gave him some points openly and secretly to get people out a few years earlier, so that no one would be able to do it, Lin was stumbled and stayed in it for a few more years, and he gave people a few years less, anyway, it would be better to be better.
But Lin fell into the hands of Father Han again, and it was useless for a hero, whenever he asked, "Boss, what do you need me to do?" When the other party always had a deep face and asked him to wait.
Lin is the equivalent of a face down card.
He has a kind face, and it is easy to win people's favor at a glance, but his eyes are shrewd and sneaky, and he is not a fool at first glance, and others will not see him as kind and bully him, and people like him will not be embarrassed to be carried on the table.
Lin waited patiently while eating and drinking, waiting, waiting, waiting for his boss's son.
Lin is another card prepared for Han Fang.
When he saw Han Fang, Lin understood again, the other party's naΓ―ve and ignorant temperament, he was used to doing whatever he wanted, how could he put down the shelf and condescend to make friends with people, of course these things had to fall on him, and the other party didn't seem to know that he was the person who was found by the boss, not the person he thought was good by mistake.
Lin suddenly felt that his boss was not easy, and on the one hand, he wanted his son to work hard, and on the other hand, he was reluctant to let his son be wronged, so he had to reach out and pull him out.
He felt that he had a long way to go, especially when the other party asked him to open an entertainment industry to develop an entertainment facility, didn't the boss say to open a charity such as a school, why did he have an entertainment business hall in his hands.
When he raised this question euphemistically, the other party glanced at him with stupid eyes, "Of course, it's convenient for me to play, how can I play if I run a school." β
Lin You: "......"
He seemed to understand something.
In fact, the ultimate goal of this young master is not to prove to his father how capable he is, but simply to have a play.
Lin took over this task again, he couldn't take it if he didn't take it, as far as he knew, this little young master seemed to have violent tendencies.
He can't take matters into his own hands and turn the entertainment facility into a school and charity, because the other party's fist could fall high at any moment.
I can only be sorry for the boss.
Anyway, the boss will only move his mouth.
Han Fang had a reflex headache at the thought of going back to the military academy, and he didn't know how he would be tossed on Zhou Fu's hands this time.
What is this called, I finally ran out, but I had to send it to the door again.
The sun shone on the leaves, casting dappled shadows, and Han Fang squatted in the shadows in his camouflage uniform, with a cigarette in his mouth and a hat on his head that was a little crooked.
When Zhou Fu saw him, there was no expression on his face, only the slightly shrunken pupils leaked his feelings, he pursed his lips slightly, and he still felt silently on the surface, but the fingers on his side trembled slightly, and he heard the person in front of him open his mouth and say, "I'm back." β
When he said this, he slowly spat out the smoke ring, but his expression was bitter.
His eyes were bright and clear like the blue sky after the rain, and Zhou Fu only needed to lower his head slightly to see himself clearly in Han Fang's clear eyes.
Han Fang squinted at the silent man, thinking to himself what unknown Xiao Jiujiu the other party was playing, could it be that he was angry and wanted to punish him?
So what kind of mistake did he make, he finally ran out and was fooled by his old man.
A feeling of regret began to spread as the sweat that broke out from Han Fang's forehead.
I heard Zhou Fu move his throat, and shouted to him in a flat tone: "Han Fang." β
Han Fang raised his eyes.
The other party stared at the cigarette he was holding in his mouth, "Smoking was found to be corporal punishment." β
"What?"
Suddenly looked at Zhou Fu with a bewildered expression, because he was too surprised that the cigarette in his mouth fell to the ground, he raised his eyebrows in some puzzlement and surprise, and the pure look was not the arrogance that is always unscrupulous on weekdays, and it was very clean.
Zhou Fu's gaze followed the fall of the cigarette, staring at the scattered firelight, and the corners of his lips rose very lightly.