Chapter 593 Beauty Snake's Initiative

At nine o'clock, Fudan University staged a touching courtship scene, but the Shifeng Tea Garden, which has a very high threshold, was extremely deserted, and the entire tea garden was pitch black, only the lights at the door were on.

But the so-called desertion is relative.

Compared to the past, tonight's Shifeng Tea Garden is not deserted.

Because...... Tonight, Mo Lao, who used to be the first secretary of the republic, did not lie on a wooden rattan chair with a priceless teapot and hum opera as usual.

Someone to accompany him tonight.

It's Chen Fan.

After ending the conversation with Cao Jinghui and Cao Yi's father and son, Chen Fan did not leave Shifeng Tea Garden directly as usual, but sat at the gate of Shifeng Tea Garden with Mo Lao and chatted.

"Alright, boy, let's talk about this tonight, don't delay your business." Looking up at the night, Mo Lao said with a smile.

Chen Fan shook his head: "I don't have anything to deal with for the time being, and I can chat with you for a while." ”

"Forget it, I'm already very happy that you can talk to the old man and me for so long today." Mo Lao shook his head with a smile, sighed, and said, "I know that you are a busy person, and it would be a lie to say that you have nothing to deal with." That's it, if you have the heart, come back when you have time, I'm always welcome, old man. ”

"Okay, Xiao Fan will come back another day to listen to Mo Lao's teachings." Chen Fan stood up and bowed deeply to Mo Lao, who had taught him the virtues of life without reservation.

Mo Lao waved his hand: "It's idle chat, nonsense, not listening to teachings, okay, you can go." ”

"Mo Lao, you rest early, Xiaofan farewell." Chen Fan nodded, and then turned around and left under Mo Lao's gaze.

Seeing Chen Fan get into the Bentley car and leave, the smile on Mo Lao's face gradually faded, and then after the Bentley completely disappeared from sight, he closed the gate of the tea garden, bent over, hunched back, and slowly disappeared into the dark tea garden.

For a while, the entire tea garden fell into a deathly silence, filled with an atmosphere of loneliness and loneliness.

In the Bentley car that went away, Chen Fan lit a cigarette, and while inhaling lightly, he recalled the previous conversation with Mo Lao, and sighed in his heart.

In the eyes of many officialdom, Mo Lao, who used to be the secretary of the old man of the Wei family and the first secretary of the republic, has monstrous power and unlimited scenery.

But—

Who would have thought that the old man, who had been a Qing official all his life, would be so bleak in his old age?

Is it desolate?

Yes!

Although the teapot in the old man's hand was more expensive than a villa in Ziyuan, although the Shifeng Tea Garden given to the old man by Old Man Wei was the most difficult place to step into in the southern half of the country, and although the old man was powerful before he retreated, it was ...... The old man's old age can still be described as bleak.

Because.

Mo Lao has no relatives.

Not a single one!

He is an authentic red child, whose parents were poisoned in that catastrophe, and although the stain was removed, they left the world forever.

In order to make up for him, the above took great care of him, and made him the first secretary of the republic step by step.

And before he became the first secretary of the republic, he had a wife and children.

His wife is not a famous nobleman, but a woman who is very ordinary in all aspects such as family background and appearance. The two had a boy in the second year of their marriage, and the woman willingly married and raised children at home.

Because Mo Lao was busy with work at that time, he rarely took care of his family, and he basically had no discipline for his son, which led to his daughter's doting son taking advantage of his identity to commit crimes, and was finally sent to prison.

That year was the year in which the Republic was founded and the most striking hard was carried out.

That year, the then public. Quiet. A certain bigwig of the ministry personally called Mo Lao.

On the phone, the man. Quiet. The boss of the ministry told Mo Lao's son what he had done, and vaguely proposed that as long as Mo Laoken opened his mouth to intercede with the organization, he could save his son's life.

Mo Lao refused.

Shot.

This is the fate of his son.

Divorce.

Dissatisfied with his indifference and iron-faced selflessness, his wife filed for divorce and then committed suicide by throwing herself into the river.

The wife is separated.

This is what happened to him.

But he did not marry another wife, and he has not been married until now.

Recalling Mo Lao's story, Chen Fan couldn't help but shake his head secretly, regretting and helpless at the same time.

He knows very well that in today's era, there are very few people like Mo Lao, and it can even be said that they are extinct.

Unconsciously, a cigarette burned to the end, Chen Fan snuffed out the cigarette butt, threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray in the car, then thought about it, and said, "Go to the intersection in front and put me down, you go back first." ”

When he was in Hong Kong, the dragon girl chose to follow behind Chen Fan, and Chen Fan called Huangfu Hongzhu to inform Huangfu Hongzhu and asked Huangfu Hongzhu to buy an apartment for Dragon Girl in the community where he and Susan lived, and now he has given the key to Dragon Girl.

Hearing Chen Fan's words, the dragon girl didn't say anything, but frowned, seemingly a little unhappy, and a little worried.

Sensing the worry in the dragon girl's eyes, Chen Fan smiled and said, "Don't worry, the person in this world who can assassinate me hasn't been born yet!" ”

Chen Fan's words with a little confidence and a little arrogance sounded in her ears, and the dragon girl's heart was like a mirror.

As Chen Fan said, the shadow of the first killer list, the eleventh on the god list, and the successful injection of gene No. 1 cannot successfully carry out the assassination under the premise that Chen Fan has relaxed his vigilance the most, and others want to assassinate Chen Fan under the condition that Chen Fan is vigilant, which is basically equivalent to a fantasy.

Thinking about this, the dragon girl didn't insist anymore, but as Chen Fan said, she stopped the car at the intersection.

got out of the car and watched the dragon girl drive away, Chen Fan stopped a taxi.

The taxi driver clearly saw that Chen Fan had just stepped down from a string of six Bentleys, and at this time, seeing Chen Fan getting into the car, his expression was so wonderful and exciting, but after Chen Fan said that he was going to Tan Palace, the taxi driver did not show a surprised expression.

I don't know if it was out of awe of the string of six Bentleys, or for other reasons, the taxi drove honestly along the way, not daring to talk as usual, not even smoking a cigarette.

Forty minutes later, the taxi drove into the wealthy area of Dangong and finally stopped in front of a European-style villa.

"Suffocated, huh?" After paying for the car, Chen Fan took out the box of unfinished special red pandas that Mo Lao had thrown to him in Shifeng Tea Garden before, and threw it to the taxi driver with a smile.

The taxi driver was dumbfounded and subconsciously asked, "...... you You're Chen Fan, right? ”

Without answering, Chen Fan smiled and turned to leave.

The taxi driver gradually recovered from the shock, glanced at the red panda in his arms, smiled silly, turned the car and left.

"Mr. Chen."

As soon as the taxi driver left, the members of the dark hall hidden around the villa flashed and greeted Chen Fan.

"Hongzhu is there, right?" Chen Fan asked with a smile.

"Miss Huangfu is in the villa." The leader of the dark hall replied respectfully.

Chen Fan nodded, stopped talking nonsense, and walked into the villa that Huangfu Hongzhu specially bought for him in Tan Palace.

Meanwhile.

In the taxi that went away, the taxi driver came back from his smirk, took out his mobile phone, dialed the phone of a friend of his friends, and said with excitement and pride: "Damn, who do you guess I pulled today?" ”

"Who?"

"Chen Fan."

"Who??"

"The legend has it that Chen Fan, who conquered the beautiful snake and brought down the Qing Gang."

"Damn, brother, do you have a fever?"

"I, don't believe it, he also threw me a box of red pandas, it's still a special offer!"

"Brother, you do have a fever, and the fever is not light, don't pull it back, go back and wash and sleep."

"Really...... It's true! ”

"Dut...... Toot ......"

"Damn, no one believes the truth these days."

Listening to the beep sound coming from the earpiece, the young driver scolded angrily, then hung up the phone, looked back at the villa that was gradually moving away, and the excitement and envy in his eyes had not faded.

In the courtyard of the villa, there was silence, flowers blooming in the moonlight, blooming in charming colors, fragrant and pleasant, and the branches rustled by the evening breeze.

When Chen Fan came to the hall on the first floor of the villa, Huangfu Hongzhu was not there.

Looking up at the study with the lights on, Chen Fan went upstairs silently and walked softly to the door of the study.

The door to the study was not tightly closed, revealing a gap.

Through the small gap, Chen Fan could see that Huangfu Hongzhu, dressed in silver-white silk pajamas, was sitting at the desk, holding a pen in his hand, constantly drawing something, with a serious and serious expression.

Seeing this scene, Chen Fan thought about it and gently pushed open the door of the study.

Crunch!

With a soft sound, the door of the study was pushed open by Chen Fan, and in front of the desk, Huangfu Hongzhu instinctively stopped what he was doing, and looked up, his eyes were like knives, and his whole body exuded a cold killing intent, like a frightened poisonous snake, giving the enemy a deadly counterattack at any time.

Seeing the familiar figure that appeared at the door, the fierce momentum on Huangfu Hongzhu's body suddenly dissipated, and the killing intent in his eyes disappeared, replaced by surprise.

That surprise seemed to tell Chen Fan that she never dreamed that Chen Fan would appear!

Subsequently...... The surprise faded, and the joy that came from the heart came again.

"Why are you here?" Subconsciously, Huangfu Hongzhu put down the carbon pen in his hand, stood up, and asked with joy on his face.

"Aren't you welcome?" Chen Fan smiled and walked towards Huangfu Hongzhu.

Perhaps he didn't expect Chen Fan to joke, Huangfu Hongzhu was stunned, a wisp of crimson flashed on his cold face, a little embarrassed and panicked, and said, "Of course not." ”

"Are you drawing a map?" Walking to the desk, Chen Fan looked down and saw the map drawn by Huangfu Hongzhu on the white paper, and asked with some confusion.

Huangfu Hongzhu nodded and said, "The Qing Gang has already existed in name only, according to your arrangement, we are going to receive the Qing Gang, and I am making some preparations - listing some important cities and receiving them in turn." ”

"In the afternoon, I met Cao Jinghui at Shifeng Tea Garden." Chen Fan said: "Cao Jinghui was afraid that I would kill him, so he offered to cooperate with us to take over the territory of the Green Gang. When you turn around, he will come to you in person, and when the time comes, you will contact Lin Donglai to discuss the receiving plan. ”

"Okay."

Huangfu Hongzhu nodded.

In addition, because of the affairs in Hong Kong, the situation is now more severe, and there are no riots above, so the action should be fast, and Zhun Fan added: "If you encounter a hard bone that you can't gnaw on, keep it first, and then gnaw slowly when the wind passes." ”

"At this time, there should be no one who will not know whether to live or die." Huangfu Hongzhu smiled, then hugged Chen Fan's thick waist, put his head on Chen Fan's chest, looked at Chen Fan's injured arm, and showed a distressed look in his eyes: "Is your arm okay?" ”

"A little injury, it's out of the way." Chen Fan smiled and shook his head.

Huangfu Hongzhu, who had originally learned about Chen Fan's injury from Yang Yuan, was completely relieved when he heard Chen Fan say this.

Subsequently...... Her body twisted slightly, and her towering breasts squeezed on Chen Fan's chest at the same time, she looked at Chen Fan with a little shyness, a little temptation, and a little charm.

Under the light, she looks like a beautiful snake with spring.

……

: The first shift arrives, and the second shift is twelve.