rebirth of cataclysm

"Xiao Zhang, where is Li Yue? Why didn't you see him today?" Fan Benhua walked into the office early in the morning, called his secretary into the office, and asked with a sullen face.

As the manager of the security department, you must always consider the company as your home. Otherwise, if something happens, how will you deal with it?

Do you think you get such a high salary every month for free?

"Mr. Fan, Li Yue was called by Mr. Quan." Secretary Xiao Zhang replied.

"Fan Quan? What did Fan Quan ask him to do?" Fan Benhua's face turned pale when he heard that he was called away by his son.

"I'm not very sure about the details. It's said that Mr. Quan's car was hit by someone." The secretary replied cautiously.

Fan Benhua waved his hand in annoyance and sent the secretary out.

"This bastard has been causing trouble for me all day long." After the secretary left, Fan Benhua knocked on the boss's desk and cursed, then picked up the phone on the desk and made a call.

Fan Benhua would not be ignorant of the virtues of his own son. As the saying goes, no one knows more about his son than his father.

Under normal circumstances, who would hit their son's car? This is not the first time this happened. It's more likely that Fan Quan's bastard hit someone else.

If you hit someone, you just have to pay for it, but Fan Quan also likes to find someone to suppress him and make him surrender.

This is what Fan Benhua was thinking.

Fan Benhua was also critical of his son's actions. He always felt that he was doing legitimate business and there was no need to keep playing the same tricks. However, his criticism was almost like scratching an itch.

After all, he only has one son, and his pampering of his children is no different from that of many parents.

Fan Benhua first called his son Fan Quan's phone number, but no matter how many times the phone rang, no one answered.

Fan Benhua looked at his watch and then remembered that it was impossible for that bastard to get up at this time. It was estimated that his cell phone was either muted or thrown into a barn somewhere.

So Fan Benhua called Li Yue's mobile phone again.

Li Yue is not as cool as Fan Quan. He can ignore others, but he must ensure that his boss can contact him at any time.

"Boss, morning, morning."

"Li Yue, where are you?"

"Boss, I'm in Zhennan. Didn't Secretary Zhang tell you? I said hello to him." Li Yue knew why Fan Benhua called him, so he quickly sat up from the bed and said.

He did report it yesterday, but Fan Benhua was accompanying the boss, so he just told Secretary Zhang the situation. If the boss asked, he could answer it on his behalf.

"She said you went to help Fan Quan handle the matter. How was it? Did you handle it? Why did you go to Zhennan?"

"Boss, things... are a bit difficult to handle!" Li Yue frowned.

"It's not easy to handle? What do you mean it's not easy to handle? People are dead?"

Normal things can be settled with money, but when someone dies, it's not that easy.

"Is that true? Mr. Quan's car was hit."

"Is Fan Quan injured? Is it serious?"

"Young Master Quan wasn't hurt much, he just received two slaps."

"Two slaps? Who slapped them?" Fan Benquan asked the previous question relatively calmly, but when he heard that Fan Quan was slapped, Fan Benhua's voice raised an octave.

"Boss, I, I don't know who hit me. When I arrived, the other person had already run away. Mr. Quan asked a friend for help and just locked the vehicle, but he hasn't been found yet." He felt that he had nothing to do.

Okay, Li Yue is a little lacking in confidence.

"Run away... Since the vehicle has been locked, how can we not find the person? Does the other party have a good background? Tell me what kind of car it is, and I will find someone to find out."

If the other party suffers a loss, Fan Benhua will feel some complaints and self-blame in his heart, and will instruct him to send some money to the other party to calm things down.

But now it was his family that was suffering the loss. Fan Benhua was not thinking about moral right and wrong, but about protecting his shortcomings.

No matter what, my son cannot be beaten.

Therefore, Fan Benhua planned to take action.

"Boss, it's not a good car. It's just a domestic car that costs over RMB 100,000. It's just..."

"What? What nonsense is Zhenji 8? You can't handle such a small thing? What do you think everyone has to eat?" When he heard that it was a domestically produced car costing over RMB 100,000, Fan Benhua became furious and cursed,

He didn't even wait for Li Yue to say what he said next.

Li Yue originally wanted to say: But that car is in the name of Xingsheng Company.

Now that the boss is so angry, he has no choice but to shut up.

"Yes, yes, but the car has been impounded. Mr. Quan's friend also helped him arrest someone. It seems that person knows who and where the person who beat Mr. Quan is. I believe it won't take long for the results to be found." Li

Yue could only follow Fan Benhua's words.

"What kind of friends are those of his? They are the kind of fair-weather friends who are just freeloaders." Fan Benhua didn't like many of his son's friends.

In Fan Benhua's eyes, Fan Quan's friends all took advantage of him but were of little use.

The most typical one is Meng Xiaosi.

"Boss, this time... I'm afraid this friend of Mr. Quan can still do it. I learned a little bit about him. He is one of the leaders of Zhennan. He seems to be called Guan... Guan Xiangqi, right?

, called Guan Xiangqi." Li Yue thought for a while before recalling Guan Xiangqi's name.

"How can that guy get to know someone like this?"

"Yes, boss, Mr. Quan seems to know that he will be the boss in the future, and he is hoarding connections." Li Yue said flatteringly.

"Then just keep an eye on it. I'll ask Xiao Zhang to send you some money later. Let me know if anything happens."

After hanging up the phone, Fan Benquan called Secretary Zhang over and asked him to send money to Li Yue and find out who Guan Xiangqi was.

Li Yue is very willing to help Fan Quan with his affairs, which is one of the important reasons. Fan Benhua will send money every time, and the money is basically not used that much, so he can make a part of the rest.

Even if it is all spent sometimes, a considerable part of it is spent on Li Yue. Anyway, there is no need to take the invoice back for reimbursement. At most, Fan Benhua can explain the process in person.

Secretary Zhang left for about ten minutes and then returned.

"Mr. Fan, the Guan Xiangqi you just mentioned is the deputy director of Zhennan, ranked fourth, and is in charge of land, urban construction and other fields."

"Oh? This is really possible, no wonder..."

Fan Benhua was really happy when he heard that his son Fan Quanneng really had such a relationship.

He is engaged in real estate development, and he is also in charge of this area, so wouldn't there be opportunities for cooperation in the future?

Although he is a figure in Lute County, how can Lute County be compared with Zhennan? It is far behind.

If a local boss like him went to Zhennan, Guan Xiangqi might not even look at him.

And Fan Quan desperately wants to curry favor with Guan Jian and get closer to him. In fact, the purpose is the same.

Fan Quan also felt that he had to do something alone to show his father, Fan Benhua, that he could not only spend money and play, but also do serious things and big things.

He even thought that one day the relationship would become really unusual, so he would take Fan Benhua to Guan's house to give him a surprise.

"Boss, what's the wonder?" Secretary Zhang asked in a very ignorant manner.

"It's nothing. You can go out. Oh, by the way, transfer 30 to Fan Quan. No, transfer 800,000 to Fan Quan."

Fan Benhua knows that if you want to get to know big people, you must not be stingy, otherwise others will look down on you.

"Okay, boss, I'll go to the finance department to make arrangements."

Fan Benhua was leaning on the boss's chair, with his feet raised on the boss's desk, looking very relaxed and comfortable.

Fan Benhua is already thinking of good things.

In his opinion, in Zhennan, Guan Xiangqi's son came forward to take care of him, and the other party was not a big figure, so handling such a matter was not a problem at all.

Even Fan Benhua doesn't care whether his son's car crashed into him or whether the person found a solution. He seems to be more concerned about whether Fan Quan can stabilize and deepen his relationship with Guan Jian.

Well, it's not enough to rely on Fan Quan alone. We have to find an opportunity for him to invite Guan Jian to Lute County. When the time comes, he will go out and entertain him with food, drinks and entertainment.

I feel happy when I think that my next step may be to enter the Zhennan market and become a member of the Zhennan real estate industry. If I build one or two decent properties in Zhennan, my worth and status will be even more different.

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At noon, the safety supervision unit came to inspect, but Fan Benhua himself did not come forward. Instead, he asked the vice president to receive and accompany him.

Over in Zhennan, the sun was beating down on his buttocks. Guan Jian slowly woke up from the soft big bed, turned over and touched her, and then remembered that the girl from last night had been sent away by him in the middle of the night.

After searching for a while, you found your mobile phone under the bed.

When he opened it, he saw a call from his father and a call from Li Yue. Meng Xiaosi sent a message asking if he was awake.

He did not plan to answer the calls from Fan Benhua and Li Yue because he already knew the reason for their calls from a bank account reminder text message.

"Meng Xiaosi, why are you sending me a message so early in the morning?" Guan Jian lit a cigarette, stretched out, and dialed Meng Xiaosi.

"Fan Quan, this morning, I saw Team Zhou who helped arrest yesterday come to see Mr. Guan. I couldn't ask him, so I sent you a message. Has that person been arrested?" Meng Xiaosi

That way.

"Huh? If you put it that way, that bastard might have been caught. Hahaha, the efficiency here is indeed not low. It seems that it is easier to spend money to get things done." Meng Xiaosi

The instructions there were to ask and guess, but when it came to Fan Quan, it became a certainty.

Fan Quan was happy, feeling that his revenge had finally been avenged.

"Then why don't you get up and ask Mr. Guan and the others? Then we might take a look and see if that kid's face looks pitiful, hehe."

"Of course you want to watch. If you dare to touch me, I will make him suffer. Immediately, I will wash my face and put on clothes." After saying that, Fan Quan didn't wait for Meng Xiaosi to say anything else, pressed the phone and threw it away.

Get up in bed and go wash up.

Perhaps it was because people feel refreshed during happy events. Fan Quan, who looked gloomy yesterday, even brushed and rubbed his face and hummed, as if he didn't feel any pain after being slapped yesterday.

After putting on the clothes on the bed, Fan Quan went out, while Meng Xiaosi was waiting at the door of his room.