Chapter 17: Killing or Hope?
They came to support Fan Wenxuan in the spirit of classmate friendship and the intention of handing an olive branch to Fan Wenxuan, but they did not have the consciousness of losing their personal future or even their net worth.
I thought it was a little white face and a stunned head, but who would have thought that this kid was the most powerful young marshal in Jianghai?
Even the huge Zhao family was destroyed in the hands of this kid, looking at the current Jiang Hai, who would dare to provoke him?
It's not that Lu Yu is now the No. 1 princeling of Jiang Haitianzi.
But at least it's at the top level.
At the same level as him, except for Zhao Changsheng, who is a fool in countless mouths, who will fight to the death with this wild wolf in Changbai Mountain?
Besides, Jiang Chao and his wife didn't take care of this matter in the first place.
was beaten, and he deserved it.
"Since I have relented, then this matter is over, and I don't plan to continue to pursue it." Lu Yu waved his hand.
"There are a lot of them, young marshal." Li Yuanshu hurriedly said.
"Lu Shao, our husband and wife are not involved in this matter, we will definitely visit you when we go back and make amends to you." Jiang Chao bowed again.
Then the couple glanced at Fan Wenxuan with complicated eyes, but they didn't say much, and left directly.
"Didn't you tell me to come to dinner?" Lu Yu looked around, "Why don't you eat it?" β
He said, but he didn't care so much, rolled up his sleeves and started eating.
"It's kind of interesting." Fan Wenxuan stared at Lu Yu, "You can eat at any time, Lu Yu, right, go to my car and talk?" β
"Yes." Lu Yu nodded.
Fan Wenxuan's trident.
Fan Wenxuan sat in the driver's seat, and Lu Yu sat in the co-pilot.
In fact, there is no arrow-pulling, after all, Fan Wenxuan is not Chen Fenglei, after all, after the failure of the reckless, simple and low-level dismounting, this Wall Street elite quickly reassessed the situation and solved the problem in the way he was best at.
That's to sit down and talk.
"Are you really the fiancΓ© of the little sister?"
After a brief silence, Fan Wenxuan asked directly.
"Heavy?" Lu Yu asked rhetorically, "Mr. Fan should be able to see that Yiyi doesn't like you." IMHO, there are some things that you can't force on. β
"What about you, do you like little junior sister?" Fan Wenxuan asked rhetorically.
Seeing that Lu Yu was silent for a while, he continued to ask, "Or, do you have other intentions for her?" β
This question is very straightforward, and it is also in line with Fan Wenxuan's style of acting, and it hits the nail on the head.
"Are you trying to ask if I covet her as a person or her family?" Lu Yu said with a smile.
"You can also pursue both, in this real society, people like us, finding a good wife who has worked hard for 30 years or a lifetime is also a kind of sideways, and can have both shark and fin, why not? Isn't it? Fan Wenxuan lit a flue.
"Makes sense." Lu Yu smiled, a little unaccustomed to this person's straightforwardness.
"I see your style of doing things, it's a bit dark, right? Planning to go the black gold route? Learn from Huang Jinrong and Du Yuesheng? Is there a way to launder money? If not, I can introduce you. β
Fan Wenxuan suddenly diverted the topic.
"Not for now." Lu Yu shook his head.
"Afraid of owing me a favor?" Fan Wenxuan said.
Lu Yu shook his head again, pressed his eyebrows and said: "Brother Fan, it can be seen that you are different from the lady who was at the table just now, you are a wolf, but you are a reasonable wolf, if you really need it in the future, I will definitely talk to you."
"Do you want to know how I met my little sister?" Fan Wenxuan said.
Lu Yu snorted, "I'm curious." β
Fan Wenxuan took a deep puff of his cigarette, judging from the posture of his cigarette and his yellowed thumb and index finger, this was an out-and-out old smoking gun.
Fan Wenxuan sighed: "The first time I saw my little junior sister, I was running in the snow with my mother on my back, that day was the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, the road was full of people who were busy eating Chinese New Year's Eve, just when I was about to despair, a car stopped and let us get in the car, sent my mother to the best hospital in Jianghai, cured my mother's disease, that was ten years ago, I was 22 years old at the time, just admitted to the National Development and Reform Commission, only 1,300 yuan a month, I knelt down and kowtowed to the little junior sister three times, I resigned and went to the sea to run MLM, Relying on cleverness and luck to return the money to the little sister, after accumulating a little contacts, I began to do the right thing, run errands for people, I may not be the first batch of professional managers in China, but must be one of the most wimply managers in China, the money earned into other people's pockets, the black pot I will carry, unload the mill and kill the donkey, cross the river and tear down the bridge, enter the bureau, pimp the boss, I have not tasted anything and have not done it, my brain is all used in those dirty things, and then the little sister introduced me to Wall Street, which has a turnaround. β
"In the past ten years, I have always wanted to return to my hometown in fine clothes, be worthy of her, and marry her into the family. I sleep at most three hours a day on Wall Street, I often run three countries a day, I'm a rural person, but I never compare myself to a rural person. Because I know that comparing myself to these people will only make me feel like I'm doing a good enough job. A person is nothing more than lying down, sitting and running, and it is more meaningful to run to death of exhaustion than to lie down and starve to death. β
"Brother Fan's road is not easier than mine, and the hardships he has endured are no less than mine. No wonder you have the background and achievements you have now. Lu Yu exclaimed.
A person is a book.
And the man named Fan Wenxuan in front of him is undoubtedly a strange book with extra thickness and charm.
"You are definitely not the fiancΓ© of the little sister. She told you to lie to me. Fan Wenxuan took the last puff of his cigarette and suddenly said firmly.
"How do you see that?" Lu Yu asked rhetorically, but did not refute, which was considered a disguised acquiescence.
"People like us, dealing with data all day long, others must think that we are absolutely rational in doing things, never relying on feelings, in fact, otherwise, I have several big games and standing in line on Wall Street, and in the end I can win, relying on not simple data calculation, but intuition." Fan Wenxuan said.
Lu Yu didn't speak.
Fan Wenxuan suddenly sighed, "But I can see that little junior sister she likes you." Lu Yu, I'm curious, why don't you go with the flow and accept her? With her ability and family background, you can really struggle for thirty years less. β
Lu Yu thought for a while, and his tone was slow but firm, "Maybe it's a problem of my talent and vision, I have always felt that being able to love a woman for the rest of my life is already the limit of my ability and ambition, and any more is a beast." I have a wife now, and by accident I have several women who are destined to be let down by me and cannot afford to give any name, and I really don't want to do evil again. β
Fan Wenxuan was stunned for a while, and finally said, "You are a good person." β
Lu Yu opened his mouth slightly.
Fan Wenxuan patted him on the shoulder and said with a light smile: "Young man, you are very talented and promising. I'm looking forward to maybe in three to five years, and you'll be able to sit at the same table with me and have coffee. Now the motherland's economy is taking off, but there is a lack of entrepreneurs who lead the times in the real sense, Wang Jianlin, Xu Jiayin and others, to put it bluntly, are the spokespersons of the red family, as for Ma Yun, Ding Lei, Chen Tianqiao, and these people, they are the spokespersons of overseas capital, and to put it bluntly, they are compradors. Of course, I, Fan Wenxuan, can barely be counted, and I can also be classified into this group of people. If you Lu Yu can start from scratch and be the trendsetter who leads the times, it will be a blessing for the country and the nation. β
Lu Yu was frightened and said, "I really didn't expect it to be so far. I don't think I'm short of ambition, but I never daydream. Brother Fan killed me. β
"It's not a killing, it's a hope." Fan Wenxuan pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose to the bridge of his nose and said very seriously.