This...is this still the father who always loves him and turns a blind eye to what he does?
If he wasn't very familiar with his father's voice and if there wasn't caller ID on his phone, Afro would even wonder if someone was deliberately pretending to be his father to teach him a lesson.
But a moment later, when he recalled what Luo Han had called "Director Zhao" during the call, his afro suddenly froze, and his proud expression suddenly turned into one of fear.
He finally understood who this "Director Zhao" Luo Han was talking about.
"Good boy, isn't it? Isn't this kid actually related to that person?" Once he figured it out, Afro no longer had the arrogance and domineering arrogance he had before. His body kept getting cold, and he collapsed weakly on the chair for a long time.
Can't make a sound.
Chen Xiao and Liu Yong breathed a long sigh of relief at the same time, knowing that the wind had stopped and the rain had stopped this time, while Wei Fan looked at Luo Han with admiration, and the gratitude in his heart was indescribable.
Brother Luo is really amazing. When he gets angry, even Director Chu has to rush over to apologize. Haha, with your relationship with Brother Luo in the future, are you still worried that he won't be promoted?
Director Chu acted very quickly. In less than twenty minutes, he had already arrived in the room angrily.
"I'm sorry, who is Mr. Luo Hanluo?"
Chen Xiao and Liu Yong's expressions suddenly became very strange. They suppressed their laughter and looked at Luo Han together.
Luohan - Young Master?
Luo Han is an orphan, yet he is also called Young Master?
Luo Han himself felt sweaty and glared back at Chen Xiao, then calmly faced Director Chu: "I am you, Director Chu? There are many words."
"Yes, yes, I'm sorry. It was Mr. Chu who did not teach his son well, and you and your friends were wronged. Mr. Chu came here to apologize to you." Although his subordinate Liu Yong was also standing by, but at this time, he was worried.
Director Chu, who was under eight years old, no longer cared about maintaining his dignity in front of his subordinates.
The most important thing is to keep your official title and then keep the opportunity for further advancement.
Luo Han snorted: "Director Chu, your young master was so majestic just now. He actually dared to ask me to kneel down to him in public in the hotel lobby and slap myself in the face? Is this how he always gets along with others?".
Wei Fan's humiliating kneeling just now cannot be in vain.
Director Chu's face turned red and white: "This..." He rolled his eyes and saw his son who was slumped on the chair with a gloomy face. He didn't even dare to get up when he came.
He stepped forward and slapped him hard, leaving a clear five-finger mark on the face of the afro.
The face of the afro quickly turned into the color of pig liver with shame and fear, but he did not dare to avoid it. He could only cover his burning face with his fearful eyes, looking pitifully at Chu who was speaking harshly.
Director, whispered: "Dad..."
Director Chu stared: "What are you still doing? Why don't you quickly apologize to Mr. Luo?"
Afro quickly stood up from the chair and knelt in front of Luo Han with a plop, not daring to raise his head: "I'm sorry, Mr. Luo, it was my fault just now, it was my fault, I will admit my mistake to you."
Wei Fan stared at him, feeling extremely relieved: "Okay, great, Chu, you also have time to kneel down."
Although Afro didn't kneel down to him, he was still very satisfied to see this person give in dejectedly.
Chen Xiao looked at his afro, then at Wei Fan who looked relieved, and suddenly said: "Ahan, I remember that Xiaofan just knelt in front of Mr. Ke and was spat on by him.
"
The explosive head trembled suddenly, and fear reappeared in his eyes - wasn't it? After so many words, did he have to kneel in front of this Wei Fan and be spit on again?...
Director Chu was also shocked. He could completely accept it if he ordered his son to apologize to Luo Han. After all, the person standing behind Luo Han was the one from the provincial department. However, Wei Fan was his subordinate's brother. If
When Wei Fan spit on his son, it didn't feel like that.
Luo Han understood what Chen Xiao meant very well, but there were some things that others could do too much, but they couldn't. Besides, Liu Yong was still under the leadership of Director Chu after all.
Luo Han smiled faintly and glanced at Liu Yong, who was quite embarrassed intentionally or unintentionally: "That's true. However, today is Wei Hui's happy day after all. Mr. Ke was unreasonable before, but we are not the kind of uncultivated barbarians.
Director Chu, please give Wei Fan some compensation for his mental loss..."
He deliberately lengthened his voice.
Director Chu immediately breathed a sigh of relief and immediately agreed: "This is natural, this is natural." He quickly took out four Tianhong Shopping Mall stored-value shopping cards with a face value of 50,000 yuan that the person below sent him during the National Day.
He handed it to Luo Han respectfully: "Mr. Luo, I'm just a civil servant and my salary is not high. Please accept it with your dear friend."
While speaking, he was secretly glad that these four cards were not handed over to his wife as soon as he received them. Otherwise, what would he do to extinguish Luo Han's anger at this time.
4 tickets for 50,000 yuan?
Luo Han smiled slightly, and he could understand Director Chu's approach. After all, he was a civil servant, not a businessman, and the people who supported Luo Han were high-level officials in the public security system. It would be bad to pay too much as compensation, and it would be bad to pay too little.
No, it's quite appropriate to borrow flowers and offer them to Buddha like this.
Luo Han took it casually, gave one to Chen Xiao, Liu Yong, and Wei Fan, and put the other one into his purse. Of course, Mr. An on the side did not share.
Liu Yong hesitated for a moment, then met Wei Fan's questioning eyes, his mind was racing, and he accepted it silently. When Wei Fan saw him accepting it, he was relieved, with joy on his face, and he quickly accepted it.
Putting it into my arms, the trace of resentment remaining in my heart completely disappeared.
After all, his current monthly salary is only about 2,000 yuan. 50,000 yuan is already a huge sum of money. Although it is not money and can only be used to buy things, it can also buy a lot of things he has wanted for a long time.
Baby
Seeing Luo Han take it, Director Chu felt relieved and asked tentatively: "And you have money to help buy clothes...?"
"That's no need, one size equals one size. It's Wei Fan who stained Mr. An's clothes, and he deserves compensation." Luo Han interrupted him immediately.
Director Chu breathed a sigh of relief again, and his uneasy heart finally settled down. After all, if the 300,000 yuan were also borne by him, it would undoubtedly be very painful and painful. Moreover, it was real money.
The ones he took out from his pocket were not the four magnetic cards like the ones just now. They were for other people's filial piety and he was just passing by.
"No wonder he is favored by Director Zhao. This Luo Han knows how to control the situation." The current result is undoubtedly what Director Chu is happy to see. Although his son has knelt down, if Director Zhao can be calmed down, then Director Chu can
Director Chu would be happy to have his son kneel down a hundred times if it does not affect his smooth entry into the permanent membership next year.
Just kneeling down, not getting beaten
After apologizing and making amends, Luo Han and others left the room and first called Zhao Quanchuan and Han Zhongqiang respectively to inform them of the outcome of the matter and fully express their inner gratitude.
Zhao Quanchuan smiled slightly and was very satisfied with Luo Han's handling of the matter. After a few words of encouragement, he hung up. However, Han Zhongqiang was much more cordial. He smiled cheerfully and chatted for a while before hanging up the phone.
When they returned to the banquet again, Wei Hui, a newlywed, was already flushed with alcohol. Luo Han and Liu Yong discussed it and waited patiently until the banquet was over before telling Wei Hui's parents about the matter.
After all, the scar on Wei Fan's nose cannot be hidden from anyone who cares, especially when Wei Hui is an experienced criminal police officer...
The next day, Wei Hui called specifically to thank him and sincerely said that he would bear the 300,000 yuan for the clothes, but Luo Han refused with a smile. This amount of money is not important to him, but to the Wei family
But it is undoubtedly another burden. It is better to treat it as making a friend.
However, what Luo Han didn't expect was that the favor he inadvertently reached out to help Wei Hui would soon spread to the ears of the rich second generation in Shenhai City through the mouth of Mr. An, who had been watching.
In just a few days, almost all the rich buddies knew that the big boss, Chairman Luo Hanluo, of Shenhai City's Gongjin Marketing Company, which is famous for its "jade skin" that detoxifies and nourishes the skin, and is highly sought after by women.
Director Zhao Quanchuan of the Provincial Public Security Department is actually standing here. The son of Director Chu of the Municipal Public Security Bureau does not know the importance of the matter. He has repeatedly provoked him and is defeated.
Ye Bin couldn't wait to call at noon the next day, laughing and scolding: "Luo Han, you are really not a good friend, you actually hide it secretly, you have such a big boss supporting you behind your back, and you still come to me."
Rescue?"
Ye Bin was just surprised at the laughter and scolding, but he did not regret that he did not come forward. After all, his uncle Chi Yucai was a direct descendant of a wealthy family in the capital, and the influence of the Chi family was no less than that of Director Zhao. Moreover, because of this
After this incident, he further saw the power behind Luo Han, and he had a better idea of his future interactions with Luo Han.
Luo Han chuckled: "Haha, this is purely an accident, an accident..." But he couldn't say that Zhao Quanchuan did it for Han Zhongqiang's sake, while Han Zhongqiang did it more because he wanted to cure cancer on his own.
If this kind of thing is successful, it doesn't matter if you publicize it, but now, it's better to keep a low profile.
After thinking for a while, he added: "Brother Ye, to be honest, that person is far away in the provincial capital after all. We can't always kill chickens with a sniper hehe... If something happens in the future, I will still be the first to come to you for help."
"You kid is honest." Ye Bin was relieved when he heard this. At least, Luo Han didn't climb to a high branch and immediately kicked the Ye family down: "By the way, where is the hundred-year-old Polygonum multiflorum you promised me?"
"The goods have arrived. You can get it anytime if you want." That's more than 1.3 million yuan. Luo Han is now worried that he has no funds to invest in Niutou Township. Xu Fanghe's conditions still make Luo Han very excited.
"Okay, I'll come and pick it up in the afternoon."