Who is this man? His tone was so loud that it was as if no one in the world was in his eyes.

Seeing that everyone looked respectful to this person, Fan Wuxi immediately realized that the other party's identity and status were quite special, thinking that everyone had not introduced this person, and he covered half of his face with a pair of wide-brimmed sunglasses, so he knew that people were unwilling to reveal their true identity.

Therefore, Fan Wuxi didn't say anything more, curiosity kills cats, and you can't be too shrewd when you should open one eye and close one eye, as the old saying goes, it's rare to be confused.

These heads didn't stay in the room for long, as if they didn't come to witness this glorious moment, but simply wanted to see if Fan Wuxi, a strange genius child, was really different.

The result is naturally impressive, if anyone has such a grandson, there should be green smoke on the ancestral grave.

After the people left the tea cool, Director Song turned around and said with a smile to Fan Wuxian, "You kid, it's really amazing, even he admires you, even if it's only half." ”

"Who is this man?" Fan Wuxi took the opportunity to pretend to be casual and asked.

Director Song smiled and didn't answer, but just stretched out a finger and pointed upward.

"Above?!" Fan Wuxian was stunned for a moment, and also followed Director Song's example, and raised a finger and pointed up.

Director Song nodded, still smiling and watching Fan Wuxian silently.

Fan Wuxi suddenly gasped, and secretly said in his heart, no wonder people wore big sunglasses to cover their faces, probably to prevent them from going out, he unintentionally did this, and actually led his old man out, I really don't know what to say.

"But according to what we know, your past performance doesn't look like you're indifferent to fame and fortune—" Director Song changed the topic, and suddenly pulled out a copy of the printed information in lead from the drawer of his desk and pushed it to Fan Wuxian.

Fan Wuxian opened the thin material, only looked at it twice, and knew that people had secretly touched their old background, from his own birth, to the recent investment promotion of Hong Kong-funded companies with Qiu Baohua of Tongsheng Company, these things were investigated in great detail, but some things, such as those secrets involving themselves, such as their own kung fu and stamps, they have never found out.

"What does this mean? I do not quite understand. Fan Wuxian pushed the information back and asked expressionlessly.

Director Song couldn't help but feel a little strange when he saw that Fan Wuxian didn't have any overreaction, "It's not interesting, everyone is more curious about you as a prodigy, so I let people understand it in detail and find that what you are doing is really interesting." If nothing else, your income from scrap is much more than what we have paid for several years—"

"Understood," Fan Wuxian nodded, "You see that I am crazy about collecting money in private, but I don't take any of the honors and bonuses that are sent to me, so I feel very surprised, right?" ”

Director Song nodded, indicating that what Fan Wuxian said was good.

In fact, everyone feels a little curious in their hearts, according to the information, what Fan Wuxian does is to make money, the acquisition of waste products is true, the same is true for running a pig farm, and now he wants to engage in clothing production, but also wants to do business bigger, so persistently to make money, even the capital is nothing more than that, to say that he is an adult, but he is a three-year-old child who loves money so much, it is really incomprehensible.

But Fan Wuxi's performance today surprised everyone, the heavy awards and honors given by the state actually made this little money fan easily refuse, to say that he didn't know the value of the prize, after Director Song explained to him in detail the importance and value of the prize, it was a little puzzling that he could not care about it, could this child really be the reincarnation of a saint? All the atheists in the room were suddenly speechless.

"A gentleman loves money and takes it in a proper way." Fan Wuxian thought that at this time, due to the urgent transformation of social value orientation, many people's views on money are lost, and various situations will emerge in an endless stream for the sake of money in the future, resulting in more and more illegal crimes, so he said with some emotion, "I only earn the money I should earn, and those money that violates the standards of life without conscience, even if it can be piled up into a mountain of gold, I will not take a penny." As for the state's rewards, I think it is a matter of thought whether it is desirable or not, after all, our country is not rich now, and the money left for research projects can be used to some extent. ”

Director Song's face was a little moved, and it was hard to imagine that these words came from the mouth of a three-year-old child.

Seeing Director Song's touched face, Fan Wuxian laughed and said, "Of course, I think that an excellent genius like me can earn a hundred and eighty thousand, it's just a matter of minutes, for such a small profit, I will accept your Director Song's great favor——"

"You little ghost-" Director Song had been very moved when he heard it before, but at this time, he suddenly saw Fan Wuxi's tone change and become hippie and smiling, and he couldn't help but laugh and scold, "I guess this is what you really think, don't you think we give you too little bonus to look down on!" ”

"There is absolutely no such thing-" Fan Wuxian denied, "Although my age and height are indeed a little small, but you can't belittle my great personality just like that, I proposed the design of the blizzard out of enthusiasm for serving the country, and the rejection of the reward is also to support the country's modernization, which is not at all as unbearable as you imagined!" ”

"Okay, okay, okay-" Director Song was amused by the righteousness on Fan Wuxi's face, and waved his hand again and again, "We won't waste our tongues on this matter." After a pause, he continued, "It's normal for us to investigate your situation, after all, what you are doing now is very important to the country, so your safety is also in our consideration." Another thing is that your processing business has been approved above, and it is said that this is also a new economic model, which is quite optimistic, and I hope you can do it well. Of course, all this should be under the premise of abiding by the country's policies and regulations, and if you make any violations of law and discipline, we will not be able to cover you up. ”

"With your words, it's done! If I can only make money by breaking the law and committing crimes, then I will not be Fan Wuxi! Fan Wuxian was immediately refreshed when he heard this, what is the bonus? If this is done, the benefits to yourself will definitely be very considerable, and nothing else will matter.

"However, I have one more thing to discuss with you." After listening to Fan Wuxian's assurance, Director Song nodded and said with a smile.

What's the matter? Fan Wuxian intuitively felt that this old fox wanted to get something good from him again.