dognovel Chapter 194
Chapter 194
Chapter One Hundred and Ninety Four
Gusu, Fan’s Manor.
“Dad, you drink tea.”
Fan Chengwen smiled and poured a cup of tea for Mr. Fan.
“If you have something to say, just stay as soon as there is nothing to do.” Master Fan teased the parrot in the cage with a stick, without even looking back at Fan Chengwen.
Obviously because of Ye Fan, he and Fan Chengwen are still angry.
“Dad, sit down and have a cup of tea.”
Fan Chengwen was very embarrassed.
“I have a long hand. When I’m thirsty, I can pour tea by myself. You don’t need to worry about it.”
“Uh–.”
Fan Chengwen looked helpless.
“Lin Yunfeng damn it, Lin Yunfeng damn it.”
At this time, the parrot in the cage made a human voice.
“it is good!”
Old man Fan smiled and gave a good ration, and added an extra ration to the parrot.
Fan Chengwen, standing behind Mr. Fan, is now.
“Say it.”
“What’s up?”
Elder Fan turned his head and glanced at Fan Chengwen sternly. Although this son is very upset, Fan Chengwen is also his son after all.
biological!
“Dad, Zhao Zhongyuan and Zhao Tianyi’s father and son are dead, and the Zhao family is destroyed.”
“Wow.”
After Fan Chengwen’s voice fell, the teacup in his hand was tilted, and some tea overflowed.
“dad.”
Fan Chengwen smiled and handed him a piece of paper. He was shocked to know that his father was as stable as an old dog on the surface.
“Did it by the Lin family?”
Father Fan took the paper and drank a sip of tea pretending to be calm.
“It was destroyed by Lin Yunfeng.”
Fan Chengwen angered Shen Mao at Lin Yunfeng’s concert, and rebelled against Zhao Zhongde, and finally played a play about Chen Tian’s usurpation of Qi, and he explained it to Old Man Fan exactly.
Although it is said that Shen Mao was poisoned to death by Zhao Tian, it is now said on the Internet that Shen Mao was killed by Lin Yunfeng alive.
Lin Yunfeng is back to this pot.
“Zhao Zhongde, really is the dog of the Zhao family.”
Father Fan shook his head: “When Thaksin believed Lin Yunfeng’s words, he was doomed to fail the Zhao family.”
“Lin Yunfeng is a shameless villain who doesn’t believe in words. He is worse than farting. He doesn’t have a word to believe.”
“this–.”
Fan Chengwen smiled bitterly, facing the old man Fan who was very upset at Lin Yunfeng from the beginning to the end, he really couldn’t answer the conversation. Although he feels that businessmen must be in business, it doesn’t matter what means they use, as long as they achieve their goals.
But with the stubborn old man Fan, he couldn’t talk about the principle of the supremacy of interests.
“Dad, what should our Fan family do next?”
“After the Lin family annexes the Fan family, it will become the first family of Gusu.” Although Fan Chengwen is optimistic about Lin Yunfeng, his first consideration is the interests of the Fan family: “My Lin family is united with the Han family and the government, and appropriately suppressed. Lin Family, support Zhao Zhongde or other families?”
“Or fall to the Lin family completely?”
“Do not want any.”
Old Man Fan looked solemnly: “The reason why my Fan family can continue to this day has been destroyed one after another in other families in Gusu. From Wen Zhenggong to the present, the reasons have been rooted in Gusu.”
“It’s my Fan family who talks about the golden mean.”
“Remember, my Fan family shouldn’t fall too far to the Lin family, but don’t draw a line from the Lin family either.”
“When you have a good relationship with the Lin family, you should suggest that your younger brother is not dealing with you, go to the Han family and the official, or Lin’an Qin family closer.”
“You have to remember that my Fan family will never be the first family of Gusu, because the shot is too easy to break.”
“The Gusu First Family may seem awe-inspiring, but in fact it is easy to rush to the top.”
Old man Fan took a deep breath: “I can’t be the last family, because if you don’t specify it then you will really die.”
“So my Fan family will always be the middle family.”
“Not arrogant, not rash, not tepid.”
“In this way, you can be entrenched in Gusu, regardless of the ebb and flow of other families, you can continue to do so.”
Old man Fan held his hands behind his back, gestured, and started the drama: “I was watching the mountain view from the tower, and I heard the chaos outside the city. The banners were fluttering, but it turned out that it was a soldier sent by Sima.”
“Snapped.”
Old Man Fan suddenly slapped his thigh, his stature was flexible: “I also sent someone to inquire, and Sima led the troops to the west. One is Ma Di’s incomparable talent, and the other is that this general is not in harmony with the lost street pavilion.”
“You are so lucky to have three cities in a row, and you are greedy and insatiable to seize my West City. Zhuge Liang is waiting in the enemy building, waiting for you to come here to talk, talk, talk heart-”
“”Empty City Plan”?”
Fan Chengwen frowned as he listened to the empty city plan sung by Mr. Fan, thinking about the true meaning of Mr. Fan’s words.
He knew that although Mr. Fan was indeed old, he did not have Alzheimer’s.
Although Mr. Fan couldn’t understand Lin Yunfeng, he wouldn’t make fun of Fan’s family either.
Mr. Fan is old and strong. At this moment, these words should be telling him the reason for the continuation of the Fan family.
“Go ahead.”
Mr. Fan waved his hand to Fan Chengwen: “You are still young, you can take care of a few more women, or let your son marry a wife as soon as possible.”
“It’s like giving birth to a child.”
Old man Fan carried his hands behind his back.
The parrot spoke just right again: “Lin Yunfeng!”
“Sneezes.”
Lin Yunfeng, who was sitting in the office of the Zijin Building, sneezed.
“Every day, how come someone is thinking of me?”
“But as the old saying goes, sneezing is a thought and a second curse. Or is it a second thought and a curse?”
“My brain.”
Looking at the densely packed finished materials and profit tables in front of him, Lin Yunfeng, who is not good at math, scratched his head. At this moment, he really has a sense of seeing that one seven wins seven, two seven forty-eight, March eighth Women’s Day, May Day Labor Day, and Children’s Day—.
“Forget it, it’s not it.”
Lin Yunfeng threw the information aside, he thought it would be better to wait for Hao Qingyu’s report.
Settling accounts is really annoying.
“Shao Lin.”
Hao Qingyu stepped into the office and handed a document to Lin Yunfeng: “This is a batch of material expenses to be purchased recently. You can calculate it and sign here if you are correct.”
“Don’t make an accounting with me.”
Lin Yunfeng twitched the corner of his mouth and signed it directly: “I can trust you. You don’t need to tell me about this kind of calculation in the future, just ask me to sign it directly.”
Hao Qingyu’s trust is as high as over ninety, and he belongs to someone who can give his life to Lin Yunfeng.
So Lin Yunfeng can trust her 100%!
“it is good.”
Hao Qingyu nodded with a wry smile.
“Then I’ll go busy.”
“I’ll be busy later, and lock the door first.”
After signalling Hao Qingyu to lock the door, looking at the plump and straight legs wrapped in Hao Qingyu’s denim skirt and the long white straight legs highlighted by the black Martin boots, a thick smile flashed across Lin Yunfeng’s mouth.
Hao Qingyu’s figure is really great, he was comfortable enough last time!
so–.
“Shao Lin, you?”
Hao Qingyu bit her vermilion lip lightly and looked at Lin Yunfeng bitterly: “It’s daytime.”
“No, it’s night.”
Lin Yunfeng drew the curtains and turned on the lights. Looking at Hao Qingyu’s slender and straight legs, he took out two pairs of stockings that he had prepared from the office drawer.
One black and one meat.
“Black silk and pork, which one do you wear?”
When Lin Yunfeng asked Hao Qingyu, he was asking himself again.
Which one is better, he should.
Which one to choose?