Chapter 291 The Capital of the Clapper

"How? How has business been going lately? Zhang Fan walked over, picked up the teacup, poured himself a cup of tea, and blew a few breaths constantly.

"Hmmm! Not bad! It's just not as hot as it was some time ago. It just so happens that you're back, and I'm just about to tell you something, Brother Zhang, sit down. ”

Zhang Fan glanced at Zhou Wenhu, pulled a chair casually, sat down, and asked, "Say, what is the matter?" ”

"No, isn't the Cantonese restaurant on the other side now being seized? Speaking of which, it's still your Zhang Fan's credit. I think the environment on the opposite street is good, I think so, I intend to take down the store and then redecorate it......"

"Hey! Wenhu, you wait first. ”

Zhang Fan immediately put down the teacup in his hand, and he asked with a puzzled expression, "What do you want to do with that shop?" Do you want to open a branch directly across from us? ”

"Hey, hey! That's what I mean. Brother Zhang, what do you think? ”

Zhou Wenhu smiled happily.

Zhang Fan shook his head, "Not good! In terms of business, I think you Wenhu should know how to run better than me. But there is a truth, I still understand. If you want to do things quickly, you can't do it. Wenhu, think about it, how long has our farmhouse restaurant been open? None of the customers have stabilized. How do you toss, I think in the end the old book will be tossed for you to play. If you want to become a fat man in one bite, Wenhu, it's not me talking about you, this matter is unrealistic. You'd better dispel that thought. ”

"Actually, what Brother Zhang said is very reasonable."

Wang Hai also said on the side, "Brother Wen, think about it, our restaurant is just a new one, just as Brother Zhang said, the source of customers has not stabilized at all. Whether it's our financial resources, or human and material resources, if you make such a fuss, I think the situation is really not optimistic. ”

"Hey! I'm just talking about it, and if you don't agree with it, then ...... As long as I didn't say it. ”

Zhou Wenhu then dispelled the unrealistic thought in his heart.

At this time, Zhang Fan's mobile phone rang, and as soon as he answered, he got up and left.

The one who called Zhang Fan was the unscrupulous reporter Yang Yang who had followed and secretly photographed him and Zhang Ruyan before.

Zhang Fan reached an agreement with this person, asking him to pay close attention to all the movements of the executive mayor Ye Jiajun.

If it weren't for Yang Yang's phone call, Zhang Fan would have almost forgotten about it.

As soon as the two met, Yang Yang's image of Zhang Fan was still that of a third-rate dog-legged reporter with an obscene face.

"How? What I asked you to do during this time, do you have any heart to receive? ”

Zhang Fan had a cigarette in his mouth and smoked like a ruffian.

"Alas, there wasn't much of a receipt, and all I could photograph was something that was in order. Well, see for yourself. ”

After Yang Yang finished speaking, he casually handed over the photo to Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan held the photos in his hand, and took a look at them, most of the photos taken by Yang Yang were photos of Ye Jiajun when he was in the office, and for him, there were almost no resources available.

His dissatisfied gaze fell on Yang Yang's face, "These photos are very ordinary, and there is nothing special about them." I ask you, is it this picture that you took at random? You're here to fool me, aren't you? ”

"No...... How is this possible? Besides, I don't dare! I'm really serious about it. I'm really paying attention to what the other person is doing, but that's how he ......."

"Alright! I take your word for it. However, if any of you have deceived me, I think you should know the means by which I punish you, and I need not say anything more. I took these photos first. ”

Zhang Fan casually threw a stack of photos into his pocket.

Although it doesn't have much nutrition, it may be able to use it in the future.

"Actually, there were a few times when I almost found out. I'm glad I'm still an elf, otherwise...... Hey! Well, during this time, I noticed that the person seemed to be in frequent contact with a woman. It's just a pity that I can't capture the scene of them meeting every time. ”

"Do you mean that Ye Jiajun frequently meets with a strange woman? Are you not mistaken? That woman wasn't his wife or something? ”

Zhang Fan's mood really became overjoyed.

It would be best if Ye Jiajun's personal life style could be photographed.

At least in the future, as long as Zhang Fan has Ye Jiajun's bad style in his hands, then he can have the capital to fight with him.

This is still secondary, if it can be found that Ye Jiajun has connections with some other underground organizations, this is what Zhang Fan is looking forward to.

After all, Zhang Fan was assassinated several times before.

Although Zhang Fan was already sure that Ye Jiajun spent money to buy the murderer to deal with him.

It's a pity that he hasn't been able to grasp some of the evidence of this old man's guilt so far, so he can only continue to let him go free.

"Hmmm! There is indeed such a thing. ”

Yang Yang replied in the affirmative.

"Okay, you continue to shoot him secretly, no matter who he interacts with or what period he does, I need to get first-hand information about him. As for the future expenses, I will not lose any of your points. ”

Zhang Fan slapped Yang Yang on the shoulder, which immediately made Yang Yang grin.

In this matter, he was forced to be helpless.

But Yang Yang later found out that the benefits he could get from it were comparable to the benefits he used to get up early and squat in the dark, constantly secretly stalking those little stars, and then secretly photographing their personal private lives, and finally selling them to those pheasant shop magazines, in exchange for a low income.

It's really not easy to sleep in the open and make a living, and it's really not easy to eat with a mouthful of food.

And the total amount of the benefit fee that Zhang Fan gave him can compensate for his workload for three months.

Money can make ghosts grind, and after explaining Zhang Fan's instructions, Yang Yang, a third-rate dog-legged reporter, is even more concerned about this matter.

Anyway, it's nothing more than lurking in the shadows and taking a photo secretly.

Even if this photo is exposed later, no one knows where these photos came from, but Yang Yang will not worry about the need for him to bear the consequences.

Zhang Fan went back to Yuhai Villa and made a special trip to see the old sister Zhang Jing.

The man is still the same person, quietly sleeping.

He really didn't know how long the old lady would sleep.

Could it be that she wants to sleep like this for the rest of her life?

Never wake up?

Every time Zhang Fan returned to the home of Yuhuan Villa, the depressing atmosphere at home always forced him to feel uncomfortable.

Perhaps, all this is because of Zhang Jing.

Zhou Yan's care for Zhang Jing, she is still so conscientious.

Sooner or later, she would wipe Zhang Jing's body, as if she was caring for her own child, pouring her maternal love.

Thanksgiving, this is what Zhang Fan can express for Zhou Yan's dedication at present.

Zhang Fan was idle, he went to find Zhang Ruyan.

Zhang Ruyan was also happy when she saw Zhang Fan coming.

As soon as the two of them met, Zhang Fan was up and down at her again, which greatly satisfied his man's selfish desires, and the two were separated.

"Zhang Fan, let me ask you something, you give me a suggestion."

At this moment, Zhang Ruyan, she seems to have been lazy, her lazy body nested on Zhang Fan's chest, her small hands, constantly drawing small circles on his chest, what a naughty, cute little woman.

"Say it, I'm listening."

Zhang Fan closed his eyes slightly, at this moment, he really enjoyed the warmth of the two of them at zero distance.

"Hmmm! That is true. Didn't I take on an outdoor advertisement for a crew before? And then the director saw that my qualifications were good, and he suggested that I attend an American fashion show, and you said, should I go to the United States at his request? ”

To be honest, Zhang Ruyan is very conflicted about this matter.

That's going to the sea, she is so big, and the farthest place she goes out is from Binhai to Jiangdu.

If she wants to fly to the other side of the other side all of a sudden, emotionally she can't accept it.

Girls all like to love home.

Therefore, Zhang Ruyan wants to take her career to the next level, but she has an indissoluble double contradiction in her heart.

"That's it? It's so simple, you still ask me? If the other party's fashion exhibition is good for you, can expose your popularity, and can also increase your popularity, I think you should go there. Otherwise, if you miss this opportunity, you will lose a lot. What do you think? ”

"So? Even you agree, so ...... But I'd like to think about it. ”

"Why don't we do adult sports now?"

"Don't ...... You're really necrotic. ”

As the temperature accelerated, the room immediately staged a beautiful picture that was not suitable for children...... At night.

Zhang Fan took Zhang Ruyan to their farmhouse restaurant for dinner.

Entering the hall, Zhang Fan was attracted by a familiar back.

Hey?

The man's back?

How can it be so familiar?

Could it be?

The man was leaning against the window, his head down and munching on his food.

A moment of loneliness is in stark contrast to the diners around you.

"What's wrong? I see that your eyes are always looking over there, could it be that man, do you know him? ”

Zhang Ruyan asked curiously.

"Hmmm! Once met, and then something pleasant happened. Girl, I can ...... this time."

"He's your friend, go over. You don't have to worry about me, I'll go to Boss Zhou and they'll be the same. ”

After Zhang Ruyan finished speaking, he stepped up to the Accord on the second floor.

It's really An Wusheng.

Zhang Fan walked in and saw that he had eaten half of his meal.

An Wusheng Fang saw Zhang Fan, he looked stunned, and then he took a tissue and wiped his mouth, before laughing, "Zhang Fan? Is that you? How could it be such a coincidence? You're coming to dinner too? ”

Zhang Fan nodded: "Hmm!" I also think it's a coincidence. Still, I see you're almost done. How's that, the food here tastes good, right? ”

"Hmmm! Farmhouse Flavor Hall! I also heard about this shop from a friend, so I stopped over to see how it tasted. It's okay, the small home is fresh, once you get used to drinking Da Hong Pao, or tea such as Tieguanyin, occasionally have a cup of boiled water, the taste is also good. ”