Chapter 166: The Wicked Have Their Own Wicked Grinding

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After leaving the State Department, Fan Wuxian came directly to the PCFANS club with the whole class.

The elder sister Fan Ting has been waiting here for a long time, but she doesn't know what Fan Wuxian is doing when she comes here with great fanfare? After all, the domestic Internet should be said to be poor and white, even in the Institute of High Energy Physics, it is only in the trial stage, and many experts are not very accustomed to using this new thing to communicate with foreign counterparts.

However, Fan Wuxian was able to come over, and Fan Ting was also a little happy in her heart.

In the recent stage, in addition to going to work, my mother Zhang Mei grabbed Fan Ting and wanted to marry her, probably the Ministry of Education is the ministry with the most women, so there are more people who like matchmaking, Zhang Mei just said it casually, and a large group of people rushed to propose to Fan Ting.

After all, the situation of Zhang Mei's family, they can still easily inquire clearly, a husband who is less than fifty years old at the ministerial level and holds real power, has a bright political future, and the rising star of the future is enough to make many colleagues in officialdom rush to it, not to mention that Fan Ting herself is also a super-rich man with a net worth of more than several billion yuan, as for Fan Ting's younger brother Fan Wuxi, he is a financial predator and business giant who has befriended the leaders of both generations, and the entire Chinese economy will be affected if he sneezes.

Such a wife, if she marries into the family, even if she is ** by her every day, it is cost-effective. When the household is right, it is still the young men of the right age who are not in the right household. As long as I feel good and feel that it is a piece of material, I am a little eager to try.

When Fan Wuxian arrived at PCFANS' office building in Beijing, he found that the atmosphere here was a little unusual.

The parking lot outside the building was crowded with Mercedes-Benz, BMW, Rolls-Royce, Lexus and other good cars, so much so that those Japanese cars were crowded to the ground

In this case, if you drive a Japanese car. I'm really embarrassed to stop.

Of course, there are some ordinary cars, but although the cars are ordinary, the license plates are not ordinary. At first glance, they all have official, military, and police license plates, and there is even a helicopter parked over there, but I don't know who drove it?

"What's going on?" Fan Wuxi asked the manager on duty in the hall on the first floor with some surprise.

"Hello chairman. These are the cars of Mr. Fan's admirers. When the manager on duty saw the big boss coming, he immediately ran over to say hello and then explained to him.

"With so many cars, wouldn't it be necessary to occupy all the parking spaces for our employees?" Fan Wuxi asked with some displeasure.

The manager on duty said with some distress, "We also have a headache, and some of us have some backgrounds. I can't afford to offend. Chairman, if you go over there to have a look, you will have more headaches-" I took a look at it later, and found that it was full of flowers full of ribbons sent over, as well as some bold ** love words or something, such as "You are my heart." You are my liver, you are three-quarters of my life" and so on. made Fan Wuxi suddenly have some illusions, as if he had come to the Internet era.

Who said there weren't any capable people in the mid-90s? This will still be popular in ten years' time. It can only be said that the way of exchanging information is simple. It's just that the communication is blocked, if you popularize the Internet in advance. That's about to change.

Then I looked at the VIP rest area on the east side of the hall, and it was actually occupied by these people, and a group of Beijing boys and buddies filled the seats that were enough to accommodate fifty or sixty guests, so that the customers who really came to do business had to stand there and talk to the salesmen.

And these guys are also quite arrogant, from time to time to call three or four to order the waiters in the hall to serve tea and water, given their strength, the waiters do not dare to offend.

Grandma is a bear, really Lao Tzu is a summer saint here? Fan Wuxi looked at the high-power air conditioner of the six tribes in high-load operation, but he was a little distressed about his electricity bill, so he waved and called the manager on duty in the hall.

"Chairman, what do you command?" The manager on duty immediately ran over and asked very respectfully.

Fan Wuxian ordered the others to go up first, and then pulled her aside and explained a few words.

"Yes, understood." The manager on duty nodded again and again, but still asked Fan Wuxian, "Chairman, there won't be any danger in doing this, right?" ”

"Don't worry, no problem." Fan Wuxian patted her on the shoulder and said with a smile.

The manager on duty said goodbye to Fan Wuxi, and then went to run errands, and then Fan Wuxian walked on the elevator and went straight to the high-end multi-functional conference room next to Fan Ting's office on the top floor.

"No disease." Fan Ting was wearing a very casual purple dress, her hair was short, and her purple hair was a bit like a flame, she looked like a star, and when she saw Fan Wuxian coming, she stood up very happily, hugged his head and rubbed it fiercely for a while.

"Human rights! Human rights! Fan Wuxi's hair was rubbed messily, and he couldn't help but shout a sentence or two in the air.

"What are the human rights of being a little brother?" Fan Ting ignored him, and then held Fan Wuxi's face and squeezed his mouth into a parrot.

"Lady! Lady! Fan Wuxi's cheeks bulged, and then he shouted.

"You don't have to show it to men, what kind of lady is you?" Fan Ting continued to ignore Fan Wuxian's resistance and began to pull Fan Wuxian's ears.

"Surrender! Surrender! This time, Fan Wuxian recognized him, raised his hands and begged for mercy.

"That's pretty much it." Fan Ting let go of her hand, touched Fan Wuxi's brain and hair, pulled his ears for him, then held her head and looked at it from a distance, and then smiled, "Well, my brother is still very obsessed with girls." ”

"It's not my fault that I'm naturally beautiful, it's just that there are too many women in the world who love beauty." Fan Wuxian straightened the collar of his clothes and replied with a shy face.

Fan Ting suddenly felt a little unbearable, and her mood, which had been affected by the messy guys downstairs, suddenly got better, and said to Fan Wuxian with a smile, "You are really indebted to what you say, and you have the ability to talk about it to your little girlfriends." ”

"Then what don't you dare to say, your brother and I are very strong." Fan Wuxian boasted.

"I heard that you and your fiancée finally met?" Although Fan Ting herself is also in trouble, she is still very enthusiastic about her brother's concern.

"Well, the little guy is more capable of doing it, and he almost played me." When it comes to his fiancée Shen Ying, Fan Wuxi's mind is also a little confused, he is just a pseudo-genius, others are real geniuses, if he puts aside his rebirth experience, the chance of being able to beat her is indeed very small.

To be honest, among the three sisters and brothers of the Fan family, that is, Fan Kang is more normal, not only has a fixed girlfriend, but also has a stable relationship, and has never caused any lace scandals, Fan Wuzhi does not need to mention it, except for a genuine fiancée, there are a lot of little girlfriends, depressed, and a girl with the same essence surrounds him, which will indeed cause some confusion.

As for Fan Ting, her figure is too high, ordinary people dare not cling, most men also have self-esteem, know what a strong wife means to themselves, but most of those who dare to marry are some people in the officialdom, this kind of person is not as good as raising a dog for her.

"You came here this time and made such a big formation, what new project are you going to do?" Fan Ting asked.

Fan Wuxian replied, "Of course, it is a project that can make a lot of money, but now the domestic foundation is almost zero, and we have to start from scratch, not only to be a leader, but also to be a pioneer, and more to be an enlightener." ”

"Isn't that challenging?" Fan Ting has been in contact with high-tech all year round, and naturally has formed an ambition to make the best of the world's talents in my company.

Probably everyone has a curiosity, especially those who have achieved great success in their careers, and they hope to be able to fight again in a new career and create a new miracle.

What Fan Wuxian said naturally made Fan Ting feel very excited, after all, selling computers and making computers every day already made her feel a little unrefreshed.

"Now that China has finally been connected to the Internet, I have obtained permission to work with the Ministry of Posts and Telecommunications to develop a civilian network." Fan Wuxian told Fan Ting about the consensus he had reached with the government, and then said, "This is a brand-new career, a developing career, and a career that will never be bored." ”

"You're finally looking for something for me to pass the time when I'm bored, are you cooperating with the Ministry of Posts and Communications?" Fan Ting nodded first, and then asked.

"Well, it's a competitive relationship, they run a company, we run a company, see who can dominate?" Fan Wuxian replied, "But at present, it seems that Boss Zhu hopes not to be too extreme in confrontation, and it would be best if it could be a win-win situation, but from my subconscious, the possibility of this win-win situation is not very large, and sooner or later it will have to embark on a real confrontation, depending on whether the other party's sense of cooperation is relatively strong." ”

"Sounds good, but can you think of a way to get rid of the flies under my building?" Fan Ting frowned and said to Fan Wuxi.

"That's a trifle, of course." Fan Wuxi laughed, "Actually, I have already ordered people to prepare, at least for a month, it is impossible for them to come to you again to harass you?" Fan Ting suddenly asked curiously.

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