Wealth

Vol 3 Chapter 1: Do you remember the old man's return?

Wang Xujun sat quietly in the Mercedes-Benz and checked his watch. It happened to be three o'clock in the afternoon.

Her watches are authentic Rolex watches. Although they are only ordinary models, their prices are not acceptable to ordinary people. This is still a gift from the company boss personally to her on her birthday. Not only is it inlaid with diamonds, but also for years. The month day, today, happens to be April 1, 1991.

At noon, the boss told her that she was going to pick up someone at the airport in the afternoon and asked her to drive the car downstairs to the company to wait at three o'clock. She felt a little strange in her heart.

It has been several years since I drove the boss in the car. I have never seen the boss pick up people in person. What happened today? Although there are some doubts in my heart, but more of them are curiosity. What is it sacred to make the boss condescend to pick up the capital?

Wang Xujun is an outstanding graduate student of Peking University. At the beginning, her family was relatively poor and she had been relying on part-time work to earn tuition to survive. Therefore, after graduation, she did not choose to stay in a state-owned enterprise or government agency, but chose this private enterprise. They are all the high salaries and generous benefits here, but it cannot be denied that they are all. She is grateful for helping her boss in the past.

At a quarter past three, the boss went downstairs on time, the collar of the gray khaki trench coat was erected high, and a pair of wide-brimmed sunglasses covered his face for more than a half. He hurried out of the building and got into the Mercedes Benz. inside.

Wang Xujun waited for the boss to sit firmly, and stepped on the accelerator. The Mercedes Benz drove out steadily.

The boss breathed a sigh of relief and took off his sunglasses. Somewhat lazily said to Wang Xujun, "Oh, Americans are so annoying. I only know work all day, so I don't even have time to rest. Now I feel sick when I see the folder!"

Wang Xujun glanced at the boss sitting in the back row from the rearview mirror, and said with a smile, "It's just signing the autograph. Is that exaggeration?"

"The signature is naturally very easy, but there are a lot of documents that need to be looked at! There are so many things in various branches, don't you have to push it to me in the end?" The boss replied a little depressed.

"Couldn't the vice president also help you?" Wang Xujun asked with a smile.

"Count on him!?" The boss raised his eyebrows. He shook his head and said, "That's not as good as I can do it myself."

The car went up the outer ring, and some of it became blocked. In the past few years, Beijing has spread rapidly, there are more and more car owners, and the traffic is getting more and more gambled. In case of rain and snow. The situation is even worse.

However, Wang Xujun's driving skills are still very good, rushing from left to right in the traffic flow, turning to the front with three turns, leaving a group of slow cattle far behind.

When the car arrived at the airport, when it was about to find a parking space, a gray Cadillac suddenly leaped out sideways, making a harsh brake sound, blocking the way.

Wang Xujun all reacted quickly, and the steering wheel hit. The brakes were stepped on and the Mercedes Benz stopped hurriedly. "It's that stupid pig blocking the way again!" Wang Xujun looked at the road ahead with a blank mark on the road that was crossed by Cadillac, patted the steering wheel fiercely, and then honked the horn to signal that the car in front gave way.

The boss glanced outside. Put on the sunglasses quietly. Then he told Wang Xujun, "He got out of the car. You just ran into it. It's best to leave a memorial for him. Don't worry about this kind of shameless guy."

Wang Xujun nodded and stared at the front. As expected, a well-dressed young man walked off the Cadillac whistling and was about to knock on the window glass of the Mercedes-Benz car. When Wang Xuyun suddenly started, his car suddenly started. As he squeezed past, the young man's sleeves were wrapped around the rear mirror of the car window, and they suddenly became strips.

Then the front of the Mercedes Benz slammed into the front cab door of Cadillac, and the door of the other side was suddenly recessed. Wang Xuyun honked his horn like a demonstration, and sprayed out in front of the young man. The child exhausted, and then ran away in a hurry.

When the car turned around, Wang Xujun noticed that the young man was jumping and yelling. Obviously he did not expect that the other party would come to such a trick. The door of the Cadillac must not be opened. Reworked.

The flight was delayed for a few minutes, probably on time.

Wang Xujun followed the boss into the lobby. After a while, he saw the passengers pulling their suitcases and starting to walk out. A young man about 175 cm tall, about 16 or 17 years old, dressed in casual clothes. Clothes, walked easily in the crowd. After seeing this, he waved his hand naturally and came over with a smile.

Then, Wang Xujun unexpectedly discovered that the boss and the young man were hugging each other.

"Asshole, where did this kid come out?!" The previous Cadillac driver suddenly appeared. Seeing the scene in front of him, he suddenly rushed to the two of them in a rage, and was about to catch him. Young people all have collars when they get off the plane.

When Wang Xuyun was stunned, she saw the guy driving the Cadillac suddenly floated up, flying lightly like a kite, and then fell heavily to the ground. Then she saw the young man walking out from behind. Two tall foreigners looked at the guy who was thrown out with indifference.

"Sister, what is the origin of this guy? Is it the one you admire?" Fan was not ill just after getting off the plane. While feeling Fan Ting's warm embrace, he asked curiously.

Fan Ting glanced at the guy who fell to the ground in disgust, and then replied, "It's just rubbish, it's just a pile of more distinguished rubbish." Then he punched Fan Wu's heart hard in the chest. He cursed fiercely, "Your kid is finally thinking about coming back. It's been six years, and you have used me as a cow or horse!"

Fan Wubing took a punch from Fan Ting and hummed with a distorted face, "I don't want to! There are so many things that I can't get out of my body! I'm already back!"

Oh, it turns out that this is Mr. Fan Zongdi's second brother! Wang Xujun looked at the young man in front of him carefully, and felt that he looked a bit like President Fan. I immediately thought of the rumors she heard when she first joined the company.

It is said that the founder of the company's predecessor s club. It is not Mr. Fan himself, but her second brother. As for his original age, he is said to be less than eight years old.

Wang Xuyun looked at this young man named Fan Wubing quietly, full of curiosity.

"Hey, Sister Beauty, are you not interested in me?" Fan Wubing noticed Wang Xujun's gaze, and immediately turned his head and smiled and asked.

Wang Xujun's face blushed. He secretly said that this guy is really out of shape, and has the same virtue as those brothers.

Fan Ting knocked on Fan Wuyi's chestnut, and then said with a smile, "You dare to molest my beauty secretary when you get off the plane. It seems that you didn't study much in the United States. When you return home, you have to let your mother beat and beat. You are!"

Fan Wuyi lifted his hands with one hand, and said helplessly. "Different national conditions. Different lifestyles and different impacts, nothing more!"

"Then quickly change it for me, my mother has been nagging for so long, just because you are afraid that you will stay with the foreign devil for a long time, and you will learn to be stinky. I have a Shangfang sword in my hand. I cut it first and then play the ground." Fan Ting taught.

Fan Wubing said with a sad face, "I have to give some time and space to reform? From the United States to China, there is a jet lag of more than ten hours! You can adapt to this as long as you sleep?"

"Then I don't care--" Fan Ting tilted his head. "I am a law enforcement officer, and every mistake must be corrected."

Fan Wuyao didn't answer, turned his head and shouted at the back, "Philip, show me when the latest flight to the United States leaves?"

A white man ran over immediately. Replied respectfully. "Boss, I'll do it right away."

"Your skin is itchy again! Give me your passport first!" Fan Ting came straight to the bottom of the pan to draw his salary. Confiscated Fan Wu's passport.

Fan Wubing spread his hands and smiled at Wang Xujun, looking very sunny.

Philip followed, dragging a large suitcase, and whispered in French to the two bodyguards, "The boss has more passports, what's the use of receiving one."

Wang Xuyun was stunned. She had taken French and German as an elective course when she went to school. She naturally understood Philip's dialect, and she couldn't help but become more interested in Fan Wuyi. She heard that Fan Wuyi had gone alone. In the United States, I didn't expect to have a personal bodyguard when I came back. That Philip looked like a professional butler.

It is important to know that the salaries of private bodyguards and professional housekeepers are very high. Fan Wuyi's ability to carry these three people with him is obviously very good in the United States.

But soon Wang Xujun overturned his previous thoughts, because when Fan Wuyi walked out of the airport, he had already followed more than 20 entourages behind him. It seemed that they were not just bodyguards and housekeepers. Because in them, Wang Xujun saw the four words wise and strong.

"Why are you all foreigners?" Fan Ting naturally noticed this detail, frowning and asking.

Although Fan Ting knows that his younger brother Fan Wubing will not be a blank after six years in the United States. With his active personality, he will definitely do a lot of things in the United States, but Fan Wubing has brought so many foreign countries back to China. People, indeed a little bit beyond her expectations, is there no Chinese to hire in the United States?

Fan Wubing laughed happily, and then muttered in a low voice, "Foreigners, silly and thick, they are better to cheat. Chinese are good, but they have too many hearts. From the perspective of professional ethics, hire foreigners. People are much better than hiring Chinese."

Wang Xujun walked behind Fan Tingdi, and naturally heard Fan Wuyi’s grievances, and suddenly had some contempt for this little brother Fan Zongdi. As an outstanding college graduate who has been accustomed to domestic education by Gen Zheng Miaohong, she was right Fan Wubing was very dissatisfied with this slander of the Chinese.

"The Chinese are the best!" Wang Xujun shook her fist secretly and gestured towards Fan Wubing. Then she realized that she seemed to be stared at by a group of cobras. When she looked back, she found a few bodyguards. The eyes were staring at her, making her a little creepy.

The gazes of those bodyguards were full of cold blood and murderous aura, which she could completely feel.

What a group of monsters! Wang Xujun felt a little cold and took two steps subconsciously. Leaning on Fan Ting's side, so that she would have a sense of security.

The group walked out of the airport, only to be surrounded by police. Beside the leader of the captain, it was the guy driving the Cadillac who was thrown out by the two bodyguards of Fan Wuyi just now.

"Who is this person? Such a stalker?" Fan Wubing frowned and asked.

Fan Ting scratched her head very annoyed, and said to Fan Wuyao, "Ye Tian, ​​one of the eight major public hazards in Beijing, his father is a very powerful figure and has always been used to rampage."

"Usually I hate it?" Fan Wuyao's brow furrowed even more severely.

The most annoying is these flies that don't have eyes, they roar around when they smell a little fishy. Fan Wubing thought about how hard the other party's background was, and he could find the police to block people casually. Of course, he was not waiting in the capital. After all, this is at the feet of the emperor, the city of goodness, not just a gangster who dares to be so arrogant.

However, the hardest thing to deal with is this kind of person, he doesn't care about a pile of shit. But behind this pile of shit. It is very likely that it is an old and fierce vicious dog, and it is also a very powerful and powerful one, so you have to throw a rat avoidance.

Seeing this, Fan Wubing couldn't help but smile, and said to Fan Ting, "Hehe, I remember when I first arrived in the United States, I didn't bring anything."

Fan Ting immediately interrupted his conversation, "What else do you need to bring? As long as there is a place in a Swiss bank. You don't have to worry about no money! As long as you can spend money, what can't you get?"

Fan Wubing curled his lips, "Well, that's it. I just arrived in the United States, and Wuzhi's small plane picked me up. I asked him. What do I need to go to the American exhibition?"

"What did he say?" Fan Ting naturally knew that Wuzhi Xiaoji who produced inflatable dolls. That guy was the one who has worked with Fan Wuyi for the longest time. A very capable guy.

Fan Wubing shrugged and replied, "He said, you are in the United States, it doesn't matter if you don't have money, it doesn't matter if it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter even if you don't have the right of abode in the United States."

"It doesn't matter, what does it matter?" Fan Ting couldn't help being a little curious.

Not to mention Fan Ting, even Wang Xujun felt very strange, what would a country with money supreme like the United States look like without money? What's more, the right of abode in the United States is fatal for most people who want to immigrate. Such things are not considered the most important thing, what is the most important thing?

"I asked him the same thing at the time, but Wuzhi Xiaoji said that in the United States, you can have nothing, but you can't have the same--" Fan Wuyao glanced at the approaching police and replied with a smile. "lawyer!"

The quality of the local police is still relatively high, at least they will not be as unscrupulous as some local counterparts.

Although Ye Tian’s father is a real power faction in the capital, the police will not guilty casually because of his one-sided words. After all, this place is at the feet of the emperor, and the water is too deep, even for a figure like Ye Tian. The ability to cover the sky with one hand, if things are made big, it is really difficult to clean up.

There is an old Chinese saying that you cannot be punished by a doctor or be courteous. Although you can’t remember who said it first, for thousands of years, the Chinese people have thrown away many old traditions. This sentence is truly true. Inherited.

The police know very well that if something goes wrong, whether it’s up there or Ye Tian, ​​they don’t have to bear the slightest responsibility. In the end, they are the scapegoats of small trash fish. Before that, it’s better to find out the identity of the other party carefully.

Seeing that these people have extraordinary temperament, and there is a group of foreigners behind them, the police leading the team feel a little frustrated in their hearts. Could it be that these people are all connected with foreigners?

The so-called diplomacy is nothing trivial. If these few people really have backgrounds in this area, then these little policemen can't be able to move!

So the policeman who led the team bit the bullet and walked up and asked politely, "Several--"

Before he could finish his words, he saw Fan Wubing sway his head slightly. A golden-eyed foreigner immediately walked up and said in a rather blunt but fairly ordinary Mandarin, "I am these few people." Mr. and Madam’s lawyer, as my client’s plenipotentiary agent in China, has the right to represent them in all matters related to them. What do you need to talk to my client?"

After speaking, he took out his lawyer's license for the police to watch.

These policemen were a little surprised after listening to the foreign devils speaking in Chinese. Then they looked at the qualification certificate that the other party pressed. It turned out that there were languages ​​in all countries, and naturally there were Chinese in them. There was a stamp and explanation from the judicial authority on it. , Indicating the identities of these foreign lawyers and their law firms and other information.

Several policemen exchanged glances, knowing that they had encountered a problem this time, so the policeman who led the team returned the other's qualification certificate and said very politely, "Welcome to Beijing, If you need our help, please feel welcome."

The foreigner smiled, raised his thumb, and thanked the half-baked Beijing film, "Thank you, all Chinese are living Lei Feng!"

Several policemen suddenly sweated and felt that the foreign devil lawyer was still a Chinese expert, and even Lei Feng knew that he was even more reluctant to provoke the other party. Chao Ye Tian made a helpless expression and walked away with someone. NS.

Ye Tian didn't expect that the other party would still bring a lawyer with him, and he was a foreigner lawyer. For a foreigner lawyer who has obtained the qualification of practicing in China, this is a bit difficult to handle. Although he admits that some powers can override the law, a group of foreign lawyers obviously don't take their privileges seriously, and it doesn't matter if they respect or respect his privileges.

He could only watch Fan Wubing and the others leave the airport griefly, got in the car and left.

"Grandma! I don't believe it was when you were alone!" Ye Tian waved his fist and said harshly.

Fan Wubing, who was sitting in the car, smiled and said to Fan Ting, "Hehe, I remember that I used to watch officialdom, and I said a sentence on it, and it still applies!"

Fan Ting was born in Chinese, how could she have not seen the officialdom? Combining the situation with his talents, he knew what his younger brother Fan Wushu would say when he thought about it, so he smiled and replied, "The people are afraid of the government, and the government is afraid of foreigners?"

Fan Wubing nodded and said ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ As a result, these foreigners serve the common people. Haha, it's really a circular food chain! "

"However, it’s okay. It’s better not to have an arrogant dispute with these princes and buddies. These guys are not good birds. They do too many bad things in private. Kicked to death." Fan Ting said to Fan Wuyao after stopping for a while.

Cursing his lips, Fan Wubing replied, "I am not the one who caused trouble.

Fan Ting said in her heart, it's fine if others don't know, you old sister, I still don't know how you can cause trouble! Those things that broke out in the past, the impact has not been eliminated yet, this time he came back to a 6th grade, and I don’t know what more outrageous things will happen!

Wang Xujun drove the car, while listening to the two brothers and sisters chatting, but thinking in his heart, I had heard Mr. Fan say that his brother is a maverick, and we can see a little trace from this incident today, this person When I returned to China, I brought a lot of bodyguard lawyers. Obviously, I came here prepared. It seems that the troublesome things in the company may also be solved all at once.

For this company that has served for several years, Wang Xujun is still very affectionate, especially her personal relationship with Mr. Fan is also very good.

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