In the underground bedroom, if you don't look at the calendar, it is difficult for ordinary people to perceive time and even distinguish between day and night. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fang Xinran, who was lying on the jade bed, had already stabilized, and even the dry folds of his skin gradually spread out and regained his luster.

"The sense of presence is getting stronger and stronger, and it seems that it is about to wake up."

Zheng Fan, who used her spiritual power to gently feel Fang Xinran's state, breathed a sigh of relief and secretly said that she should have survived the difficulty.

Zheng Fan took care of it quite carefully, holding a small spoon, and the other party happily printed saliva on his lips.

"Became ......"

As Fang Xinran gradually opened his eyes, he spoke softly with tacit understanding, as if he wanted to dispel Zheng Fan's worries.

"Don't worry, take a break."

Zheng Fan showed a happy look from the bottom of his heart, and stretched out his hand to probe Fang Xinran's forehead.

In Fang Xinran's shaking of his head, Zheng Fan helped her to sit on the jade bed.

"There should be no problem for the time being, the Tibetan Spirit Bead has been received by me into the sea of dantian qi, and it has stabilized." Fang Xinran has the intention of relying on Zheng Fan.

"Nothing can be done in a short period of time, but fortunately, after solving the problem of physical actinization, we should still have plenty of time." Zheng Fan smiled gently, signaling that there was no need to be greedy.

"I'll take notice, how's your condition?"

Fang Xinran cared more about Zheng Fan, afraid that she would be affected by anything.

"Good couldn't be better."

Zheng Fan grinned and seemed very patient.

"This time I condensed the Tibetan Spirit Bead, I seem to have slept for a long time, right?" Fang Xinran asked with a slight weakness.

"It's only been three days, and the situation is unexpectedly smooth, and as your body recovers, I believe that your state will gradually pick up." Zheng Fan somewhat solved a sense of concern.

"Help me up and for a walk, you keep looking at me, you must be hungry too." Speaking of later, Fang Xinran teased with love.

"It's okay, it's not as edible as it used to be." Because of his control of the inexplicable connection with the boy, Zheng Fan's demand for food to be converted into nutrition is obviously controlled.

Gently wiped Fang Xinran's body with a towel, and Zheng Fan put on her clothes and helped her off the jade bed.

"Jingle ~~~"

After opening the anti-theft door of the underground study and the iris electronic door, Zheng Fan also felt that Yi Xinran's current state was better than going underground.

"Madame, you ...... this"

In the living room of the bungalow, seeing Zheng Fan hugging Fang Xinran up, the woman's maid couldn't help but show a little surprise.

"It's just that I have a cold, so please ask the fourth sister-in-law to make some food." Fang Xinran smiled at the woman.

"By the way, do you have a wheelchair at home?"

Zheng Fan gently and forcefully hugged Fang Xinran in his arms and did not let go.

"Yes, I'm going to push it over."

The woman understood what Zheng Fan meant, and hurriedly responded.

"I haven't been to my mother's side for the past few days, so I have to worry, and I'll go and see it later." Fang Xinran, who was held by Zheng Fan, said a little shyly.

"You don't look like this, and you're not fit to run around, let's see how it goes tomorrow." Zheng Fan felt that he should also go to see Lao Fang, since the Hong Kong financial crisis, he has not seen him again.

"If you don't summon me, I'm afraid I won't wake up." After being put down by Zheng Fan, Fang Xinran took him a few steps.

"How can it be so exaggerated, even if I don't call you, I guess you can wake up by yourself, just sooner or later." Zheng Fan saw the woman's maid quickly push the wheelchair over, and said with a smile.

Sitting in a wheelchair to the coffee table, Fang Xinran carefully helped Zheng Fan trim a cigar, and then went to the floor-to-ceiling window of the living room to bask in the sun.

"Is there anyone?"

Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, Fang Xinran couldn't help but be surprised to find that the heavy electronic door in the far side of the yard had been opened.

Just as Zheng Fan was lighting a cigar, a black Audi had already driven in directly from the outside.

"I really can't help but chatter, it can't be the old party, right?"

Zheng Fan shook his head with a wry smile, and sighed secretly in his heart.

"It's supposed to be Dad."

Fang Xinran glanced at Zheng Fan's strange expression not far away, and couldn't help but laugh.

"Hmm."

Zheng Fan took a puff of his cigar and responded stubbornly, and had already pushed Fang to walk happily towards the foyer.

"What's going on?"

Dong Qin entered the foyer, and before she could say anything warm to Zheng Fan, she had already seen Fang Xinran in a wheelchair.

"Cold, what's wrong with you?"

Fang Xinran showed a happy look, even if he had a sick appearance and brought people a feeling, he was still very happy.

"Mom, Dad."

Zheng Fan greeted the two old men first, and said very shyly.

"Why is it that as soon as you come back, Xinran is not good?"

Fang Zhijun showed his disdain for Zheng Fan, and said in a loud tone.

"I was wronged."

Zheng Fan looked innocent and said with a smile.

"Stinky boy, come here, I have something to ask you."

Fang Zhijun didn't seem to come to see his daughter, but to find Zheng Fan in a targeted manner.

Seeing Fang Zhijun pulling Zheng Fan away, Dong Qin, who confirmed that Fang Xinran had no big problem, couldn't help but roll her eyes, as if she had a complaint against her husband.

"Dad, what's the matter to sit down and say."

Although Zheng Fan was holding a cigar, he was very attentive to let Fang Zhijun sit down on the sofa in the living room.

"Don't give me that stuff, I can't get used to it."

Fang Zhijun saw Zheng Fan cutting a cigar, and took the initiative to take out his cigarette, showing a Chinese tradition.

Zheng Fan didn't care about Fang Zhijun's face, and he looked very tepid.

"Do you know about Century Holdings' press conference in Hong Kong?" Fang Zhijun's eyes widened slightly, and he questioned Zheng Fan.

"It should involve the disposal of assets and creditor's rights, right?"

Zheng Fan, who has been in the underground study for the past few days, naturally didn't know about the press conference, but he didn't deny it.

"Century Holdings has transferred all of the claims of the North Korea to the International Children's Fund free of charge, including Russia's $400 billion creditor's rights, which has caused a great sensation." Fang Zhijun stared at Zheng Fandao.

"The total debt is only more than 800 billion US dollars, and there is no international investment bank on a large scale, which should be nothing!" Zheng Fan said with a wry smile.

"Don't you know what you've done all these years? Think that if you are engaged in charity now and sell dog meat on the head of a sheep, others will believe it? Fang Zhijun showed annoyance and said unceremoniously.

"As the saying goes, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha? While there was still a chance to turn back, I decided to be a good person. Zheng Fan's weak statement made Fang Zhijun almost choked.

"Bastard, you said you should change your life?" Fang Zhijun has been a leader for so many years, but it is rare to see hob meat like Zheng Fan.

Facing Fang Zhijun's oppressive gaze, Zheng Fan just smirked and scratched the back of his head.

"Not only Century Holdings, but even the Yoshii consortium has disposed of a lot of assets to the United States, including even the equity of Sunshine Nuclear Power Group, what do you think about this stinky boy?" Fang Zhijun really doesn't have any good way to deal with Zheng Fan.

"After so many years of hard work, I just want to rest, dispose of the scattered assets, which is more conducive to management, and I don't have to work hard in the future, if my dad wants to ask me, why do you dispose of some assets to the United States, just because there is the capital and strength to take over, especially some scientific and technological research assets, if they flow to other countries, it will be more troublesome." Zheng Fan said with a smile.

"The affiliation of Century Holdings and Tatfook Bank has been reversed? As a holding group that controls funds and resources, why do you want to live under Tatfook Bank, you can't do it for any purpose, right? Fang Zhijun questioned.

In Zheng Fan's opinion, since Fang Zhijun already knew something, it proved that Ye Qian and Yoshii Huixiang were advancing quickly.

"Now that the money is gone, the resources are gone, in fact, Dad doesn't need to care too much about me, I don't have the strength to be valued." Zheng Fan showed a heartfelt emotion.

"Okay, don't act like a prisoner as soon as you meet, you, the secretary of the party committee of a university, have the qualifications to take care of Xiaofan's affairs." In the end, Dong Qin, who pushed a wheelchair to the living room, helped Zheng Fan out of the siege.

"What's wrong with the secretary of the party committee of the university......"

Fang Zhijun stood up from the sofa as if he had been stepped on by someone's tail.

For Fang Zhijun and Dong Qin, Zheng Fan just smiled, and secretly said that this family is doing well, the two university party committee secretaries, plus Fang Xinran, two cents and three, even if it is not as good as a meritorious family, it is definitely a high-ranking family.

"I didn't know my parents were coming over before, and I didn't prepare anything, Xinran and I just happened to have dinner." Zheng Fan has never blushed with Fang Zhijun.

"Since it is a gratuitous transfer of creditor's rights, why don't you deal with all of Russia's creditor's rights, I heard that Century Holdings has a plan to launch and build a space station, is this matter true?" When he came to the dining room, Fang Zhijun still didn't mean to let Zheng Fan go.

In fact, Zheng Fan knew very well in his heart that if Fang Xinran no longer accepted the commission of the upper-level organization, Fang Zhijun would have to go out in person.

"There is, and it is already in the process of preparation, it is estimated that it will not take too long to carry out the launch, and this part of Russia's support is deducted from the debt, and there may be some items to be repaid." Zheng Fan didn't hide it too much.

"Has the Yoshii Consortium really disintegrated? Over the years, that Japanese woman has helped you do a lot of unsavory things. Fang Zhijun didn't believe it, what was on the surface of the outside world, he just wanted to get a clear statement from Zheng Fan.

"There's no way to do any more to support you."

Zheng Fan had a vague idea of summoning Keika Yoshii back to his side, but he didn't say it.

After a meal, Zheng Fan was as if he was being interrogated, and he would answer whatever Fang Zhijun said, without the slightest dissatisfaction and impatience.

It wasn't until the end that Fang Xinran and Dong Qin couldn't listen to it anymore, so Fang Zhijun gave up.

In the courtyard of the bungalow at night, after getting in the car, Dong Qin's face was already very bad, because it was Fang Zhijun who drove by himself, and she didn't have too many scruples.

"In front of the two children, what are you doing, are you embarrassed?" Fang Zhijun drove out of the electronic door, and Dong Qin got angry.

"You don't understand, I'm also for the good of the two children, even so, Zheng Fan's stinky boy, there are still a lot of things that can't be asked clearly, if you want to settle down here, don't you give an explanation?" Fang Zhijun took a deep breath and said.

"The people above didn't ask themselves, but they asked you to fire the cannon? If this is the case in the future, don't meet your children, if you can't do it, let Xiaofanhe Xinran go abroad. Although Dong Qin doesn't have much consciousness, she is towards her own family.

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