Chapter 175: Chance Encounter

Han Lingfei glanced at Fang Yang unexpectedly again. Fang Yang surprised him several times today, just like this time, before he could finish speaking, Fang Yang almost subconsciously reacted. Such a keen political insight is rare even in the big family, not to mention that Fang Yang grew up in a mountain village since he was a child?

Could it be that political acumen can also be inherited? Han Lingfei muttered in his heart.

After a deep groan, Han Lingfei nodded and said:

"Hmmm! Fang Yang, old man...... That is, your grandfather, his body is no longer good...... In the early years, the old man was severely injured on the battlefield, and the medical conditions were very limited, so he fell into a lot of diseases. Some time ago, these hidden dangers broke out in a concentrated manner...... Old man...... The old man fell ill at once. Now in the intensive care unit of **, he is on equipment and drugs to maintain his life, and the doctor said that he may ...... at any time Leave us! ”

Han Lingfei's calm face showed a sad look, and he was silent for a long time before he spoke:

"Fang Yang, the reason why I said I need your help is that I hope you can persuade your mother at the right time, she has been angry with the old man for twenty-five years, even if there was a big resentment back then, it should have disappeared, now that the old man is in this situation, I hope she can come to the capital to take the initiative to admit her mistake, and in the last days of the old man's life, she can be with her. I think...... If you wait for the old man to pass away, it will be too late for anything, and the son wants to raise but not wait! Maybe this will be her lifelong regret! ”

Fang Yang was slightly moved in his heart, but he quickly said calmly:

"Political Commissar Han, my mother broke with the Han family back then, and now even if she wants to come back, without the old man's nod, I'm afraid even you won't be able to be the master, right?"

Fang Yang's words are very straightforward, this question is two-sided, one side is Han Xuehua's own will, and the other side is the meaning of the Han family. The Han family is such a huge family, if the old man is gone, Han Lingfei, as the eldest son of the second generation, will naturally become the new core of the Han family, but even so, Han Lingfei does not say that he will immediately say anything in the Han family, and Han Lingfei can't call the shots in many things, this is a matter of prestige, compared with the old man, prestige is far from enough.

And Han Xuehua has been away from home for so many years, and now Leng Buding wants to return to the family, and there is a son as old as Fang Yang, who is in the consideration of his own interests, there must be many people in the Han family who do not want to see Han Xuehua return to the family with Fang Yang. There are so many resources in the family, especially the political resources are even more precious, and once Fang Yang comes back, it will be equivalent to one more person to share the resources, and anyone will weigh it in their hearts.

Han Lingfei was a little embarrassed, he coughed dryly and said:

"That...... On the family side, I will try my best to fight for it, the old man is basically unconscious, mainly because other family members may have some objections. But your mother's mental work, I hope you can help to do it, and I believe that you will say it better than any of us!

Fang Yang, I don't think you want to see this human tragedy continue to be staged like this, right? And the parties are still your relatives! ”

After speaking, Han Lingfei looked at Fang Yang with expectant eyes, and there was a trace of expectation in his eyes. Fang Yang sighed slightly, he found that Han Lingfei was really born to be a political commissar, after listening to his words, he had a lot less bad feelings towards the Han family in his heart, and Han Lingfei was Fang Yang's uncle, but he was able to put down his body and plead with Fang Yang sincerely, which was also quite rare.

Fang Yang was also engaged in a fierce ideological struggle in his heart, and after a while, he finally nodded with difficulty and said:

"Political Commissar Han, I can promise you to talk to my mother at the right time, but I can't guarantee that she will listen to me, after all, after all these years, none of us knows whether her heart knot has been untied......"

Han Lingfei was overjoyed when he heard this, and he said:

"Great! Fang Yang, thank you! But...... I hope you can do your best, old man...... I guess it won't last long! ”

Fang Yang nodded silently, suddenly a little excited. Before hearing Han Xuehua's story, Fang Yang actually still had a trace of selfish distractions in his heart, that is, let his mother recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors, and he could use the power of the Han family to develop and grow.

But now when Han Lingfei offered to work within the family, he didn't have those thoughts in his heart. First, once the old man Han dies, the Han family will definitely fall into the storm, and maybe it will be difficult to protect itself; Second, Fang Yang also saw the warmth and coldness of the family more thoroughly, in contrast, he felt that the family affection of ordinary people was more warm, and Fang Yang had some rejection in his heart for the life of the family.

Han Lingfei saw that Fang Yang seemed to be in deep thought, so he spoke:

"Fang Yang, then I'll go back first, and you can rest early. Remember to communicate with your mother as much as you can when you go back......"

After speaking, Han Lingfei took out a business card from his body and handed it to Fang Yang, saying:

"Anything, you can call the number above and contact me directly!"

Fang Yang took the business card and glanced at Han Lingfei, his temples were already stained with hoarfrost, it was estimated that due to the old man's illness and worries about the future of the family these days, Han Lingfei, as the eldest son of the family, was also a little haggard under his hard work.

Fang Yang nodded and said:

"I know, Commissar Han, you go slowly!"

Seeing that Fang Yang still refused to call himself "uncle", Han Lingfei knew that he must still have a mustard in his heart, so he let out a long sigh, beckoned Chen Xiuqi and the two guards, and left the revolving restaurant first.

Fang Yang took his coffee, staring at the beautiful night view of the capital like a bright galaxy outside the window, and pondered for a long time......

……

Red Age Club, tennis courts.

Fang Yang was wearing an Adidas tennis uniform and sitting on the sidelines with Su Jun, who was still wearing the T-shirt and jeans he wore last night, looking at the high-end clubhouse with a slight restraint.

And Fang Yang was talking to Su Jun with a pair of pairs, while playing with the brand-new iphone4s mobile phone in his hand.

Early this morning, Fang Yang had just finished breakfast in the cafeteria on the first floor of the Emgrand Hotel, and Bai Ming, the deputy director of the Beijing Municipal Public Security Bureau, came to him in person and brought Fang Yang this new mobile phone.

Bai Ming apologized to Fang Yang again in an apologetic tone, and explained that the mobile phone was compensated to Fang Yang by the Public Security Bureau. In addition, Bai Ming also revealed to Fang Yang some of the circumstances of the overnight investigation last night, Liao Yongchang and Du Changsheng played a disgraceful role in Zheng Laoxi's matter, which is already ironclad evidence.

During the overnight interrogation, many other problems were also discovered, including the use of their positions to make a lot of money and problems in their life style, and so on, and many middle-level cadres of the Changjie Sub-bureau were implicated, and it can be said that it was undoubtedly a major earthquake for the Changjie Sub-bureau.

Fang Yang knew that the reason why the Public Security Bureau was so efficient was that after Han Lingfei went back last night, he exerted pressure through certain channels, so Bai Ming came to the door early in the morning, just to express an attitude.

In the morning, Fang Yang made an appointment with Luo Zi, Chu Xiaobai and others to play tennis, and Xu Haoran and Liu Zhengyi were also indispensable to participate, but after last night's incident, Xu Haoran rushed back to the training team directly with his tail between his legs overnight, and the Liu family also learned about it, Liu Zhengyi was also implicated, and after he sent Su Jun to the red age according to Fang Yang's instructions, he hurriedly returned to the family to receive a lecture.

At this time, Luo Bin and Chu Xiaobai had not yet arrived, so Fang Yang and Su Jun sat and chatted.

Fang Yang asked casually:

"Xiaojun, I heard your sister say that you came to the capital to apply for the directing department of the Drama Academy, right?"

"Well, Brother Fang, my sister still told you about me? What else did she say about me? Su Jun asked with some curiosity.

"That's a lot, saying that you have good grades, saying that you are obedient and sensible, saying that you aspire to be a big director, and you want to make a movie with her as the protagonist, the name is "Sister", ......" Speaking of Soho, Fang Yang's face showed a gentle smile.

"My sister really told you everything......" Su Jun scratched his head a little embarrassed after listening to Fang Yang's words.

Fang Yang asked with a smile:

"Xiaojun, when is your interview going on? Do you have faith? ”

Su Jun showed a helpless expression and said:

"I'm going to have an interview tomorrow, so let's talk about confidence...... I can't say no, I've done a lot of preparation in the past few months, and I'm still a little bottom in my heart, but I've heard many people say that this kind of interview is all about relationships, and if you don't have a background, it's difficult to get through the interview......"

Fang Yang could see that Su Jun might be a little nervous in the face of the upcoming interview. Fang Yang patted Su Jun on the shoulder, and was about to comfort him a few words, when an untimely voice suddenly came from behind him:

"Mr. Fang, we meet again, it's really a place in life where we don't meet!"

Fang Yang frowned slightly, turned around and saw Gu Xuejun asking with a hint of hypocrisy on his face:

"Are you also coming to play tennis?"

Fang Yang nodded and said lightly:

"Yes! Hello Mr. Gu! ”

Fang Yang obviously didn't want to deal with Gu Xuejun very much, but he didn't seem to feel it, and still said with a smile:

"I also heard what this little brother said just now, you are really right, how many people apply for the drama academy every year? How many were successfully admitted? It's scary to say this ratio! I heard that the pass rate of the interview is 1 in 500, which means that only one person out of 500 people will be admitted......"

After Su Jun heard this, the expression on his face became even more gloomy. Gu Xuejun saw it in his eyes, and said more and more proudly:

"I'm not talking nonsense! This number jΓΉ is the vice president of the School of Drama Chen personally told me, he is my iron buddy! ”

"Oh? So Mr. Gu must be very comfortable in the Drama Academy? Fang Yang looked at Gu Xuejun and asked quietly.

"It's okay! Everyone is giving my father face...... Oh, I forgot to mention, my father works in the Central Propaganda Department, and he happens to be in charge of this part of the business! Gu Xuejun had a feeling of raising his eyebrows, and he said in a pinched tone, "If it is said that I can guarantee who can be admitted, I may not be able to do this, but it is not difficult to make anyone lose......

After speaking, Gu Xuejun glanced at Su Jun from the corner of his eyes, and there was a hint of narrowness in his eyes, as if he was telling Fang Yang: You come to beg me!

As soon as Su Jun looked at this posture, he could also see that Gu Xuejun must have had something to do with Fang Yang, so he deliberately talked about his interview! As soon as he heard that Gu Xuejun and the leaders of the Drama Academy were very familiar, and his father was also the leader of the Central Propaganda Department, Su Jun's heart couldn't help but sink, and his face became pale.

At this moment, a leisurely voice suddenly came from behind him:

"Yo! Mr. Gu has such a big breath! Those who don't know still think that the drama school is run by your family! ”