On the wine table at dinner, not only the second generation of the Dong family, but even some of the third-generation children who shared the table with Zheng Fan had more or less solemn expressions on their faces.

Zheng Fan drank a bottle of liquor, and he didn't eat less food, but he didn't lose his stomach.

"No, you drink slowly."

After simply informing the three generations of juniors of the Dong family at the same table, Zheng Fan had already gotten off the table.

If it were normal times, such a large family would come back, and the three generations of children would still have some entertainment projects, but today's situation is different, even if it is a group of juniors, they can feel that the atmosphere is not right.

Although Zheng Fan and Fang happily registered their marriage, and the old Dong family who lived separately came back from all over the world, it could be regarded as a wedding banquet for the two, but after the old man Dong mentioned that he wanted to take a back seat, no one could take care of the young couple anymore.

Earlier, in the main hall, Old Man Dong talked about Zheng Fan's business, which inevitably aroused suspicion, but he flatly denied it.

At this time, Zheng Fan not only temporarily restrained his edge and kept his eyes on it, but even if he was an audience, he was not qualified.

Of course, political families are inseparable from political topics, especially when Lao Dong's family does not have several gatherings during the year.

In such a family gathering, the content of the chat is equivalent to a debriefing meeting.

The second generation of the Dong family, as well as the juniors who participated in the work, reported to the old man and the old lady on their recent work.

On the wine table, everyone was arguing about political topics one by one, and Zheng Fan, who was bored, had been able to listen patiently before, but he also listened to his left ear and his right ear, occasionally yawning silently, and then simply left the table and slipped away to hide quietly.

Even if the atmosphere of the old Dong family is not quite right, compared with Zheng Fan, some of the three generations of children of the Dong family who participate in the work are also much more motivated, and if they have the opportunity, they mostly express their views on the current domestic situation.

And Old Man Dong has a serious face, most of the time he only listens and doesn't speak, and if he feels necessary, he will give everyone a few words.

"What do you do when you drink so much?"

Seeing Zheng Fan slipping away, Fang Xinran couldn't help but come to his side.

"It's almost good to go."

Zheng Fan took out a cigarette and lit it, grinning.

"You don't seem to have said anything about me being a soldier."

Although Zheng Fan returned to Dong's house and deliberately stepped aside, Fang Xinran knew that he was brighter than anyone else.

"If you want to be an officer in the army, it's not interesting, but it's good to exercise your abilities." Zheng Fan took a puff of his cigarette and smiled faintly.

"The old man called you just now, why don't you go?"

Fang Xinran glanced at Old Man Dong in the distance, and couldn't help but ask Zheng Fan.

"I didn't expect anything, much more to say." Zheng Fan looked like he was afraid of getting into trouble and stayed out of the matter.

"Then I'll tell my mother, let's hurry up."

Fang Xinran seemed to understand what Zheng Fan meant, and nodded to find Dong Qin.

For Old Man Dong, it seems that he occasionally casts a casual gaze, but Zheng Fan completely pretends not to see it.

Unlike most of the three generations of the Dong family, they all hope to get the guidance of the old man, not to mention that Zheng Fan is not interested in the things discussed by the Dong family, and he has no position to speak.

It wasn't until it was getting dark that Fang Zhijun and Dong Qin and his wife went to the old man's side to say goodbye, and Zheng Fan, who was standing aside, stepped forward.

"How did you become dumb?"

After leaving Dong Yuan, Fang Zhijun was obviously a little dissatisfied with Zheng Fan's performance.

"There's not much to say."

Zheng Fan walked under the shady tree with a smile on his face that had completed the task.

Because when he left, Mr. Dong did not have a relationship to send a car, Fang Zhijun's family left on foot, which was somewhat embarrassing.

In fact, long before the meal, when Fang Zhijun came out of the main hall, his face was already quite ugly.

Zheng Fan, who left the main hall with Fang Xinran early, although he didn't know what the Dong family discussed later, but from Fang Zhijun's face, he could also guess that he was severely criticized by Old Man Dong.

As for Old Man Dong to take a back seat, Fang Zhijun's expectation of moving his position upwards was almost disappointed, but Zheng Fan didn't care too much.

In Zheng Fan's view, if you want to stay up to a higher position, you will inevitably have to fight hand-to-hand with political opponents.

"Is there anything else you can do?"

Although he was not very satisfied with Zheng Fan's style of acting, Fang Zhijun had to admit this son-in-law.

"Yes, Xinran and I have all our passports, and if I can, I hope to return to Pearl City as soon as possible and fly directly to Mauritius from there." Zheng Fan's expression was calm, and there was no sense of bargaining.

"Just the two of you go out, I don't feel at ease."

Fang Zhijun seems to have found a reason to reject Zheng Fan a long time ago.

"It's normal for leading cadres to go abroad now, no, you can also take a vacation, today my parents are also coming back from Russia, everyone will go to play together, I am responsible for arranging." Zheng Fan smiled.

Hearing Zheng Fan's words, not only Fang Xinran, but even Dong Qin was a little moved.

"I've been busy with work all these years, even if I go to other places, I haven't had a good time relaxing and playing, let alone going abroad, Zhijun, if we go out with our two children, we can rest assured." Dong Qin whispered Fang Zhijun's words, with strong expectations.

"Although Xinran and I have registered, there is one less wedding, if you can follow along, you can just do it in Mauritius, there are many churches there, it is quite convenient." Zheng Fan was also prepared to deal with Fang Zhijun.

"Don't go to the courtyard, take tonight's plane back to Mingzhu City, and save yourself from being found by the old man again, didn't you see Zheng Fan, did you deliberately avoid him today?" Dong Qin is far more open than Fang Zhijun.

"Dad~~~"

Fang Xinran directly grabbed Shang Zhijun's arm and shook it, giving him a headache.

Without waiting for Zheng Fan to say anything more, Dong Qin had already stopped a taxi and hurriedly motioned for him to load his luggage into the car.

Not only Fang Zhijun, but I am afraid that even Old Man Dong didn't expect that this family of four had just come to the capital for less than a day, and they hurriedly ran back to Mingzhu City.

Unlike Dong Qin's family rushing to the international airport, although Dong Yuan's banquet was withdrawn at this time, most people did not leave.

"Dad, what happened to Zheng Fan, who you just said that you married happily, is doing a business of more than one billion?" Above the main hall, Dong Guang asked the old man with a curious expression.

"Now Dong Qin's family is doing the best, I have found a good son-in-law, there is too much money to spend, and the work of the two of them can be regarded as good." Old Man Dong replied vaguely.

"Isn't it okay, Zhijun and Dong Qin are both deputy ministers, I see that he brought his son-in-law over today, it is not as simple as telling Xinran the news of his marriage, he has been the deputy secretary of the Mingzhu Municipal Party Committee for three years, and he must want to mention it again." Dong Guang looked a little dissatisfied.

"Over the years, Fang Zhijun has taken up a lot of the benefits of our Dong family, and he is still dissatisfied, and now he is not enough to focus on party affairs, do you still want to serve as the mayor's main department?" Fang Zhijun shares the political resources of the Dong family, and the eldest daughter Dong Min also has a lot of opinions.

"Okay, Fang Zhijun hasn't said it yet, you guys are in a hurry, like something." The old man was furious, and the huge hall was immediately silent.

"Dad, you said that Xinran's husband is rich, what does he do? Speaking of which, the news of the marriage of the young couple is too sudden, and I don't know what about Zheng Fan's family background? After a while, the second daughter, Dong Jun, asked curiously.

"Although it's no secret, but you don't understand, our Dong family is not in business, if you have any financial difficulties in the future, you can go to Dong Qin to discuss, and you must not take advantage of your position to make a mistake of principle." Old Man Dong's words made the people of the Dong family even more curious.

It is estimated that many people can't believe that Zheng Fan, who stirred up the futures market, has parents who are just small businessmen doing business in Russia.

At this time, on the second floor of the small second floor in Pujiang District, Mingzhu City, not only had the monitoring facilities already been removed, but Ye Qian even picked up Zheng Fan's parents from the airport.

In the living room on the second floor of the small house, a forty-five or sixteen-year-old middle-aged man with a sense of honesty is Zheng Ping'an, Zheng Fan's father.

Seeing that there was no change in the family, the middle-aged man's face was somewhat emotional.

"Not long after Zheng Fan graduated, how did he find that car?" A woman with a mature charm cares more about her secretary Ye Qian.

The woman is quite pretty, her figure is well maintained, she is full of mature charm, and the clothes and jewelry she wears are also quite classy.

The woman who was dressed fashionably and looked at people with a faint contempt was Zheng Fan's mother Duan Xiuzhi.

"The boss has something to go to the capital, he has explained, the details of the matter, I will tell you when I come back." Ye Qianrou smiled at the middle-aged couple.

"And what do you do?"

Duan Xiuzhi's eyes are arrogant and playful, giving people the feeling that they seem to look down on this and that.

"I'm his secretary."

Ye Qian, who was targeted by Duan Xiuzhi, did not dare to show it although she was unhappy in her heart.

"Since you are Zheng Fan's secretary, tell me about him, I want to hear it, how can he have a secretary like you?" Duan Xiuzhi asked with a smile at Ye Qian.

"Actually, I don't know too much, when the boss graduated from college, he set up an investment company, and the income is not bad, and now he is the executive director of Pudong Distribution......" Because Zheng Fan had said hello before, Ye Qian was just extremely simple and mentioned something to Duan Xiuzhi.

Although there were a lot of doubts, after Duan Xiuzhi listened to Ye Qian's words, she immediately pushed away the antique shelf.

"Where's the money?"

After opening the hidden safe behind the antique shelf, Duan Xiuzhi suddenly went crazy and spoke loudly, looking at Ye Qian's eyes, as if she was a thief.

"Here is a stock card of Shenyin Securities, the market value of the stocks in it is more than 1.2 million, and there is more than 4.5 million cash in the big suitcase behind the sofa, the boss said, the stock card is for you to keep, and the cash is for Xiao Yue." If it weren't for Zheng Fan's explanation, Ye Qian would really be a little unable to resist Duan Xiuzhi.

(The first update, there will be a chapter later.) ）