Li Huansha had always kept her emotions and anger secretive, but now she was very angry. This kid was so arrogant! So arrogant! How dare he threaten him with such a thing!
Fan Jianqiang muttered: "Why are you angry! I'm just trying to keep my mouth shut."
Director Wu and Director Qiu looked at each other and smiled, thinking in their hearts, it would be really fun if it really happened!
Fan Jianqiang said loudly: "Boss Li, let me have a few words with Mr. Li."
Li Huansha turned around with contempt.
Fan Jianqiang urged: "If you can't calm down now, I'd better talk to Mr. Li about this matter."
Li Huansha consulted Li Qingting on the phone. After a while, Fan Jianqiang's cell phone rang.
Fan Qianqiang answered the phone.
"Mr. Li, I am Xiao Fan."
Li Qingting smiled and said: "Xiao Fan, I have never seen Huan Sha so angry before. You are really capable."
Fan Qianqiang answered the phone and walked to the other end of the conference hall: "Mr. Li, you have misunderstood. I am actually arguing with reason. Aren't you angry about this? I don't believe it. You were almost at that time.
Senior who came here, you must be more fierce than me, oh, by the way, Mr. Li, you know what I'm talking about, right?"
Li Qingting smiled and said: "Of course I know, and I have known it for a long time. If I want to be angry, I have already been angry. Xiao Fan, in fact, angry youth are not bad. The country needs such good young people with passion. A country's
Who do you rely on for your spirit? Do you think it is the mature middle-aged people or the old people? A strong youth will make a country strong. This is not a situation.
This is a lyric, but there are often many angry youths who need someone to guide them. It’s not enough to have a passion without a brain. On the contrary, it will be easy to be instigated and used by enemies with evil intentions. In such a situation,
Do you think a truly knowledgeable person is sad or not? Xiao Fan, please calmly try to look at this matter from a higher level now."
Fan Qianqiang laughed and said: "Mr. Li, are you guiding me? Don't worry, Mr. Li, although I am young, I am not as radical or as brainless as you think. I have only one request, please
Leave Meng Zhushui to me,
Even if he eats delicacies from the mountains and seas and wears silks and satins in prison, I don't want him to enjoy these in the form of being in prison. What I want is a formal result. In a word, Meng Zhushui will never
He should be in jail."
Li Qingting said: "Are you sure that he will not appear in public and cause dissatisfaction in Japan?"
Fan Jianqiang solemnly said: "I am 100% sure of this!"
"Where do you want him to go?"
"Go to a place where no one can find you, Mr. Li. Trust me, I won't cause trouble to you and the country."
Li Qingting pondered for a moment: "I need you to promise me again."
Fan Jianqiang also knew that if Li Qingting agreed to this matter, if something happened, it would mean that Li Qingting would bear 90% of the responsibility.
"I swear! I swear with my life." Fan Jianqiang's voice was calm and powerful.
…
Just after twelve o'clock that night, as requested, Fan Jianqiang came to the back area of the hotel where he was staying. After a while, a silver-gray Buick business car drove slowly, the rear door opened, and Li Huansha's face was as calm as the breeze.
The face appears.
"Get in the car."
As soon as Fan Jianqiang got in the car, he saw the person sitting in the back seat, who was Meng Zhushui. Fan Qianqiang smiled broadly: "Boss Li, he has great skills! Thank you! I owe you a favor."
Li Huansha said contemptuously: "How rare! I have brought you the person, and this car is for you. Xiaolan, let's go."
The person driving in front is Miss Lan.
The two women simply got out of the car and walked towards an old black Mercedes-Benz that had parked not far away without even looking back.
Seeing Fan Jianqiang, Meng Zhushui was extremely excited: "Mr. Fan, I really didn't expect that you said you would find a way yesterday, and today you are really... really released from prison... Mr. Fan, I..."
Fan Jianqiang raised an index finger, shook his head, and glanced around the car, indicating that it might not be safe to speak here.
"I'll take you to a place."
Fan Jianqiang climbed over to the front cab and drove forward. He drove slowly and slowly, always paying attention to the movement behind him. At this time, it was early in the morning and there were very few vehicles on the road. He was twisting and turning on the road.
After waiting for a long time, Fan Jianqiang found an old-fashioned residential building, stopped the car, turned off the engine, turned off the headlights, and signaled Meng Zhushui to get out of the car.
From beginning to end, Fan Jianqiang did not say a word.
Walking all the way to the depths of an alley, Fan Jianqiang pointed to a corridor and asked Meng Zhu to go upstairs.
Meng Zhushui couldn't help but ask: "Are my mother and brother up there?"
Fan Jianqiang made a silencing gesture to him again.
After reaching the sixth floor of the top floor, there was no way left. Fan Qiang said: "Take off your coat and belt, and give them to me."
Meng Zhushui didn't know what he was going to do and was stunned.
Fan Jianqiang said: "Follow it."
Meng Zhushui hesitated for a moment, then finally did it.
Fan Jianqiang took his coat and belt, kneaded them into a ball, walked to Meng Zhushui, and whispered: "Grab my arm."
Just as Meng Zhushui caught it, the next moment, he suddenly felt weightless and the world was spinning, and he had already appeared in the territory of the Atro dwarves.
"Fat man! Look who's here!" Fan Jianqiang shouted loudly, and handed the coat and belt back to Meng Zhushui.
Fan Jianqiang, who has watched too many police and gangster movies, initially suspected that Li Huansha or someone would install a micro camera on Meng Zhushui's belt head or button. Now that he has entered this place, all cell phone signals and the like are all gone.
Insulation doesn't matter.
As for the Buick business car, Fan Jianqiang didn't dare to take it. God knows if there was a bug installed in the car.
…
Meng Zhushui, Meng Chuanshan and Meng's wife were finally reunited as a family. Moreover, I don't know if it was because of this reason, or because of the fresh air and good environment, or because Fan Qianqiang used a purification method on Meng's wife.
With the light, the old lady was awake longer and longer, and her body became much healthier.
There was an additional Meng Zhushui, and a bald Brother Lu who accepted his fate. Not long after, a wooden house was built by the river.
Regarding Meng Zhushui’s ex-wife and son, Fatty Meng originally suggested that Meng Zhushui visit his son, but Meng Zhushui refused. It turned out that his son was not born to him and his ex-wife, and Meng Zhushui had always been
I know, but I just hid it from everyone. He has always regarded his son as his own flesh and blood, and...
After his wife became infertile, Meng Zhushui did not dislike her. This time, his ex-wife and son were ungrateful and filed for divorce after his accident. When they visited the prison that day, the ex-wife filed for divorce and brought a divorce agreement.
Tell Meng Zhushui that his son has recognized his biological father...
Meng Zhushui has helped others raise their son for nearly twenty years for nothing. People say that a biological husband is not as good as raising a father, but here in Meng Zhushui, it is exactly the opposite, a white-eyed wolf! A white-eyed wolf of the whole family!
The husband and wife were originally birds of the same forest, and they would fly apart when disaster struck. Even the son they had raised for more than ten or twenty years was so indifferent. Looking at his son who was dressed in brand-name clothes and wearing a new watch on his wrist, Meng Zhushui was completely heartbroken.
He happily signed the divorce agreement and loudly urged the mother and son to get out of here!
Fan Jianqiang was filled with indignation when he heard this. He also suddenly remembered that when he visited the prison for the first time, Meng Zhushui asked him if Fatty Meng had a child and said something about the Meng family having a daughter. Only now did he suddenly realize.
That mother and son were really not worthy of being human beings if they had reached this level! Fan Jianqiang said on the spot that he wanted to teach the mother and son, who were worse than dogs, a lesson, but Meng Zhushui stopped him.
Meng Zhushui took everything lightly. During the time in prison, he had fully realized that Meng Zhushui no longer cared about his ex-wife or his adopted son. Instead, he was interested in the paradise-like life in the dwarf territory and being able to be with his family.
Zhu Shui was satisfied.
Fan Jianqiang returned to Mohai. After two days of rest, the White Collar Mansion in Season 5 had completed the real estate certificate procedures. Fan Jianqiang went to their sales center and got three real estate certificates and keys.
Anyway, it was right next to Mo University, and it was almost noon. Fan Qianqiang drove into Mo University. When he called Li Chuanyao, she still had twenty minutes to finish class. Fan Jianqiang was waiting in the car.
After waiting for about ten minutes, the phone rang. Fan Jianqiang took out the phone and saw that it was Shen Tianqi's long-legged secretary Liang Xiaoshuang calling.
"Sisters, you haven't contacted me for so long, do you miss me?" Fan Jianqiang asked with a playful smile.