Chapter 510 [When he returned to the Chen family, it was the day the Yan family fell!] 】

As the first secretary of Old Man Wei when he was in office, Mo Lao was also the first secretary of the central government, and he was in the officialdom all his life, and his ability to observe words and observe was naturally extremely terrifying.

Chen Fan's expression changed slightly, but it fell into Mo Lao's eyes.

"Boy, didn't you invite someone to drink tea when you came to me today in addition to delivering tea?" Although he saw through Chen Fan's thoughts, Mo Lao did not break it, but asked with a smile.

Obviously, Mo Lao was used to Chen Fan's conversation in the Shifeng Tea Garden as an alternative deterrent, and guessed that Chen Fan should find one or two poor worms to come over and beat him in addition to delivering tea tonight.

"Please, it should be almost there." Chen Fan smiled awkwardly.

As soon as Chen Fan's words fell, an Audi A6 drove from afar.

Perhaps he was frightened, Tao Jianming, whose face was full of féiròu and his stomach was high, did not let the driver drive, but drove over himself.

Looking at Chen Fan, who was chatting and laughing with Mo Lao in the distance, Tao Jianming only felt that his hands and feet were a little unfavorable, and the fear in his heart suddenly increased a little.

In Mo Lao's words, a place with a threshold that is only lower than a few office locations is the most suitable place to bang people.

For people with poor psychological quality, entering this kind of place will make their legs and stomachs tremble.

Tao Jianming is also a corner in the East China Sea, but he is far from qualified to step into that tea garden, and his psychological quality is not bad, but his son Tao Wei is in too much trouble, so that he has not yet driven to the mouth of the tea garden, and his legs and stomach began to tremble.

At the entrance of the tea garden, Mo Lao stared at the vehicle that came to him, and saw at a glance that it was an official car, then retracted his gaze, smiled, and said: "Boy, go to the bamboo forest teahouse you went to last time, I'll go make a pot of wild tea first, and I'll make tea for you later." ”

"I'm sorry for you, Mo Lao." Chen Fan thanked.

Mo Lao laughed, stopped talking nonsense, took the teapot, and turned around and walked into the tea garden.

Looking at Mo Lao's straight and lonely back, Chen Fan sighed secretly in his heart.

Although Mo Lao kept saying that Old Man Wei loved tea as his life, in fact, all the bigwigs who had stayed in the officialdom of the imperial capital knew that it was Mo Lao who really loved tea as his life.

And Old Man Wei built Shifeng Tea Garden, mostly to find a place for his old subordinates in disguise.

Because...... Mo Lao has no son NV!

For an old man, his old age without a child is undoubtedly lonely and lonely.

Retracting his gaze, Chen Fan lit a cigarette, watched the oncoming Audi A6 stop, and then watched a fat middle-aged man get out of the car and walk towards him.

Under the night sè, that féi fat face is full of fear!

Chen Fan smoked his cigarette silently, recalling all the information about Tao Jianming, his expression calm.

Chen ...... Mr. Chen. Tao Jianming came to Chen Fan with a run, bowed, and said in awe.

At this moment, he didn't know whether he was in awe of Chen Fan, or the garden in front of him, or both.

"Let's go in and talk." Chen Fan slowly exhaled a puff of smoke and said lightly.

"Yes."

Tao Jianming nodded heavily, then took a deep breath, trembled, and took the first step in his life towards this famous garden.

One-step.

Tao Jianming trembled all over, and almost stepped on the air, but fortunately, the other foot followed in time and did not fall to the ground.

Chen Fan ignored it, turned around, and took the lead in leading the way.

Two steps.

Tao Jianming swallowed and foamed again, calming down.

Three steps.

Tao Jianming stepped into the tea garden, his heart was cold, the vest on his back was completely soaked, and fine beads of sweat continued to ooze from his forehead.

Half a minute later, the frightened Tao Jianming did not dare to admire the tea garden at night, but followed Chen Fan to a tea house in the bamboo forest.

"President Tao, please be seated." Entering the teahouse, Chen Fan snuffed out the cigarette butt, threw it into the ashtray, and made a gesture of please.

Tao Jianming shuddered and said with a wry smile: "Mr. Chen, I am not qualified to sit in that seat, you can sit it." ”

"President Tao, you are forty-nine this year, right?" Chen Fan saw that Tao Jianming didn't dare to sit down, so he didn't say more, but changed the topic.

"Well, I'll turn fifty in February next year." Tao Jianming's battle was great, far less calm than when the Lin family's mad dog entered the teahouse.

On that day, although Lin Donglai had red eyes and tears streaming down his face when he stepped into the tea garden, after entering the tea house, his expression was calm and there was no trace of panic.

Of course, the mad dog of the Lin family came to surrender to Chen Fan that day, and Tao Jianming had a ghost in his heart and came to ask Chen Fan to open up, the two had different purposes, and their mentality was naturally very different.

"Forty-nine, hall level." Chen Fan tapped lightly on the tea table, very rhythmic: "If you work harder, the carp leaping dragon is not impossible." ”

Tao Jianming's heart was shocked, he didn't know which one Chen Fan sang, so he didn't dare to answer.

"I heard that you are very close to Chen Fei now, and the officialdom says that you are labeled as the Chen family, is this true or false?" Chen Fan suddenly stopped tapping on the tabletop and looked at Tao Jianming with his eyes like a knife.

Tao Jianming's heart was shocked, his face changed suddenly, and after a little thought, he said quickly: "It is Tao's honor to be favored by the Chen family. ”

When the words fell, Tao Jianming didn't dare to look at Chen Fan's gaze and buried his head down.

Although he didn't know why Chen Fan asked this, he had also heard of the festival between Chen Fan and Chen Fei, and knew that the two were very incompatible, so he could only choose the Chen family.

Moreover, in a sense, he and Chen Fei are close, and it is indeed because of the Chen family.

For many people, it is an honor to climb the Yan family, and so is the Chen family.

Although the old lady of the Chen family left the world, the Chen family was suppressed by the Yan family everywhere in the officialdom, but the emaciated camel was bigger than the horse.

Among the government and the opposition, except for the Yan family, who dared to blatantly call out the Chen family because of the shame of the first day of the Lunar New Year, there was really no faction that dared to call out the Chen family.

Tao Jianming lowered his head, while Chen Fan frowned, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart.

Tick! Tick!

As time passed, Tao Jianming was sweating profusely, and cold sweat slid down his fat face and dripped onto the bamboo board, and his voice was piercing.

A small amount of sweat flowed into Tao Jianming's eyes, and his eyes hurt, but he didn't dare to reach out to wipe them, and he still didn't dare to gasp and stood in front of Chen Fan.

Although Tao Jianming was far less frightened and scared in front of Chen Fei than in front of Chen Fan, at most he was just restrained and humble!

The difference between the two is like the difference between cloud and mud.

I don't know how long it took, Mo Lao, who was dressed in linen, entered the bamboo house with a pot of fragrant red robes, didn't look at Tao Jianming, walked straight to the tea table, put the tea down, and said with a smile: "Boy, I'll make tea for you." In addition, just now I called Mr. Wei and told him about the tea you sent him, and the old man was very happy, saying that if you have something to do tonight, forget it, and if you have nothing to do tomorrow, you will go to him for a light meal and play two games of chess with him. ”

"Huh!"

Stunned to hear Mo Lao's words, Tao Jianming, who was already frightened, was so frightened that his legs were weak, and he almost sat on the ground.

And Chen Fan got up gratefully: "Thank you Mo Lao." ”

"Old Man Wei wants to see you, but it's not because I'm a bad old man who talks a lot, so I don't need to thank you." Mo Lao smiled, turned around and left, and didn't look at Tao Jianming from beginning to end.

After Mo Lao left, Chen Fan picked up the teapot, poured two cups, and said, "President Tao, since you are from the Chen family, then there is no need to be polite, sit down and talk while drinking tea." ”

Tao Jianming, who was almost scared out of the heart attack, heard Chen Fan's words, his heart moved, and he vaguely guessed something, but he didn't dare to be sure, but reached out to wipe his cold sweat, nodded and sat opposite Chen Fan, but he didn't dare to touch the cup of hot tea.

It's not that he doesn't want to touch it, in fact, being able to drink the tea made by Mo Lao himself, this is definitely a face-saving thing, and it is also a symbol of status.

After all, in the East China Sea, there are many people who can step into the Shifeng Tea Garden, but those who can drink the tea brewed by Mo Lao himself are no more than a slap!

"Governor Tao, you must already know the purpose of my search for you today." Chen Fan took a sip of tea gently, opened the mountain, and said, "We Mingren don't say dark words. Your son Tao Wei tried to make a fuss about this anti-corruption campaign of the Municipal Party Committee, threatened Feng Ting, and tried to make Feng Ting's NV go to sleep with others, right? ”

Wow!

When Tao Jianming heard this, he was so frightened that he hurriedly got up, but because he was too nervous, he directly touched the teacup, and the tea suddenly spilled out.

Chen Fan stretched out his hand, grabbed the teacup that rolled off, and said lightly: "Mo Lao's teacup is very expensive, and if it is broken, you can't afford to pay for it." ”

Tao Jianming's face is like earth.

"As far as I know, when Feng Ting was the president of the district bank, she embezzled three million public funds, is there such a thing?" Chen Fan asked in a deep voice.

Tao Jianming's heartbeat was faster than before, and he said: "Yes, there is ......"

"Feng Ting said she returned the money?" Chen Fan asked again.

Tao Jianming didn't dare to stretch out his hand to wipe the cold sweat again, but said tremblingly: "Hmm." She returned it three months later. ”

"Feng Ting said that she cleared the traces at that time, but she didn't clean them." Chen Fan frowned and said, "Now that the money has been returned, you must have a way to clean up those traces, right?" ”

"There is no problem with the bank, but she used the money she got from the developer to repay the loan, and the developer ......" Tao Jianming's words did not come out later, but the meaning was very clear: the developer is not easy to deal with.

"The developer doesn't need you to cào care, someone will deal with it." Chen Fan picked up the teacup again, intentionally or unintentionally, and said: "Feng Ting can be so much a district president, presumably you are no better!" ”

Poof!

Tao Jianming sat directly on the ground.

He instinctively remembered that Chen Fan used the stain in Jiang Gang's hands in Zhejiang to send Jiang Gang to a prison cell.

"That's it, what to do, I think you have a plan in mind, I won't add to it." Chen Fan put down the teacup and said in a deep voice: "You go!" ”

"Whew...... Whew......"

Tao Jianming stood up with a pale face, bowed deeply to Chen Fan, and then walked out of the bamboo house with trembling legs, walked along the stone path, and slowly left.

He knew that this was the first time in his life that he had stepped into the Shifeng Tea Garden, and I was afraid it would be the last.

He also knew that Chen Fan's last words were a reminder to remove those stains on him.

What he didn't know was that he and his son were safe and sound entirely because he belonged to a member of the Chen family's faction.

Because, the young man who was once driven out of the Chen family like a lost dog hated only a few people in the Chen family.

He doesn't hate the Chen family!

Never hated it either!!

Because, that home was supported step by step by the old man who lay down in Babao Mountain, relying on great wisdom and courage.

In the near future, he will go back again—with the pride and glory of a butcher, straighten his spine, and return to the Chen family in the imperial capital.

On that day, the Chen family was destined to be glorified because of him!

Equally...... When he returned to the Chen family, it was the day of the fall of the Yan family!!

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ps: First update.