Chapter 509 [New Supporter, Mr. Wei!] Please vote for recommendation!
After Tao Wei talked to Wang Hao before, he thought for a while and then called his father Tao Jianming's secretary, trying to get Tao Jianming's secretary to call Zhang Qianqian's mother Feng Ting to put pressure on her.
The reason why he is so troubled about Wang Hao's affairs is that Wang Hao is indeed worth making friends with Tao Wei. Furthermore, he has praised Wang Hao before. If he cannot do this, Wang Hao will spread the word in the future.
If he goes out, his prestige and status in the circle will be greatly reduced.
That's what he doesn't want to see!
However, what Tao Wei did not expect was that his father's secretary did not give him a second favor - before, Tao Jianming's secretary helped Tao Wei once for Tao Jianming's sake, and Tao Wei asked him again
He couldn't bear to call Feng Ting again, so he pushed back and asked Tao Wei to make the call himself.
This made Tao Wei a little annoyed, so much so that after he called Zhang Qianqian, he didn't hear Zhang Qianqian's voice, so he threatened Zhang Qianqian again in a coaxing manner, but he didn't expect that the person on the other end of the phone was Chen Fan.
Hit the muzzle...
This is a true portrayal of Tao Wei.
After learning that the person on the other end of the phone was Chen Fan, Tao Wei's mind went blank for an instant, and his heart was completely occupied by an emotion called fear.
Because Tao Wei, who entered the gold-plated government of a certain district in the East China Sea through his father Tao Jianming's relationship, knew very well what the two words Chen Fan represented.
"Huh...huh..."
He didn't know how long he had been in a daze, but Tao Wei suddenly remembered that Chen Fan wanted to go to Shifeng Tea Garden to drink tea with his father, Tao Jianming. He suddenly became excited and gradually regained some sense of reason, but his breathing became extremely rapid.
Shaking his head vigorously, Tao Wei bent over and picked up the phone, only to find that it was broken and could not make calls at all.
Like many young people, Tao Wei, who lives in a "welfare housing" allocated by his work unit, does not have a phone at home. In desperation, he can only leave home as soon as possible and go to find his father, Tao Jianming.
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Taking advantage of the spring breeze of building affordable housing, governments and agencies across the country are vigorously building welfare housing.
On the surface, they are welfare housing. In fact, the geographical location of the so-called welfare housing, the facilities in the community, and the structure of the house are all first-class, and the contractor does not dare to cut too many corners.
To put it bluntly: Those within the system bought the best houses at the cheapest housing prices!
In many cities, welfare housing for people within the system are built contiguously, and welfare housing in various systems are not far apart.
The same is true for the East China Sea.
The welfare house that Tao Jianming was allocated was, to be precise, a villa. It was not far from the community where the 160-cent house that Tao Wei was allocated was located.
At 8:10, Tao Wei came to Tao Jianming's villa anxiously, and saw Tao Jianming watching TV with his mother in the villa.
"Xiaowei, why did you think of going home today?" Seeing Tao Wei enter the house, Tao Wei's mother stood up with surprise on her face.
Tao Jianming, who has been in the officialdom for many years, immediately noticed that Tao Wei's expression was abnormal. He lowered his face and asked in a deep voice: "Did you get into trouble outside?"
"Chen...Chen Fan wants to invite you to drink tea at Shifeng Tea Garden." Tao Wei stammered.
Chen Fan?
Shifeng Tea Garden??
Tao Jianming's heart beat wildly.
Although he is a department-level cadre and a big boss in the financial system of the East China Sea and even the Yangtze River Delta, he is not qualified to step into the Shifeng Tea Garden where Mr. Wei is said to be behind the scenes.
"You mean Chen Fan, chairman of Aoxiang Group?" Tao Jianming asked nervously.
Tao Wei nodded as fast as a chicken pecking at rice: "It's him."
"It's strange. I don't have any friendship with him. Could it be that he invited me to Shifeng Tea Garden because he wanted to get a loan from me?" After the shock, Tao Jianming looked very confused again: "Logically speaking, it shouldn't be. Aoxiang Group and Naoxiang Group
The cooperation with Er Group is the most important cooperation project above. Money is given to money and policies are given to policies. The money is given directly from the head office..."
"Dad..." Tao Wei shouted with a pale face when he heard Tao Jianming talking to himself.
"Is it possible...have you offended him?" Tao Jianming, who was confused, suddenly realized when he heard Tao Wei's call. His whole heart suddenly hung in his throat, and his eyes were fixed on Tao Wei.
Tao Wei nodded with an ugly expression.
"Whoa!"
Seeing Tao Wei nod, Tao Jianming's face instantly became extremely ugly, and then he became furious, grabbed the remote control next to him and threw it at Tao Wei.
"Bang!"
Tao Wei was caught off guard and was hit by the remote control, causing a big bump on his forehead.
"You bastard!" Tao Jianming was so angry that he couldn't breathe. He stretched out his thick fingers and cursed: "How many times have I told you, you are working now, and you are in a government unit. You are a human being.
You have to be careful when doing things. It's better for you to just disobey me and actually provoke him. Do you think you and your father and I are tired of living together?"
"Pfft!" Tao Wei saw Tao Jianming furious and quickly knelt on the ground: "Dad, I was wrong, you must save me!"
"Save you?" Tao Jianming was so angry that his face was livid and his whole body was shaking: "He humiliated Emperor Yan Qing. Even the Yan family dare not do anything to him. How the hell can I save you?"
Tao Wei's face was ashen, his mouth opened wide, but he didn't know what to say.
"Jianming, don't get angry first. Ask Xiaowei first what's going on." Tao Wei's mother is just an employee of an ordinary state-owned enterprise and is a typical housewife. She rarely asks about Tao Jianming's affairs.
Some of the characters were not very familiar and did not know what Chen Fan and the Yan family represented, so they came forward to smooth things over.
"Tell me, how did you provoke him?" After hearing his wife's words, Tao Jianming calmed down a little and asked in a deep voice.
Tao Wei swallowed hard, and nervously and fearfully told Tao Jianming exactly what had happened, not daring to hide anything.
"Dad, I don't know that Feng Ting's daughter Zhang Qianqian is related to him. If you knew, give me a hundred courages, I wouldn't dare to mess with you!" At the end of the sentence, Tao Wei turned pale and wailed, feeling as if,
As long as there is regret medicine for sale in the world, he will be the first to buy it.
"I'll slap you to death!" Tao Wei didn't say the last word. Tao Jianming was so angry that he jumped up from the sofa and rushed towards Tao Wei, preparing to beat him up.
"Jianming!" Tao Jianming's wife was shocked when she saw this, and quickly stepped forward to stop him.
Being stopped by his wife, Tao Jianming took a few deep breaths, tried his best to calm down, and then said gloomily: "Go to the door of Feng Ting's residence now. When I come out from Shifeng Tea Garden, I will take you with me.
Apologize to Feng Ting and her daughter!"
"Feng Ting, Feng Ting, you have found a big backer."
Thinking of Feng Ting's mean, cunning and snobbish character, Tao Jianming knew very well that he might lose face this time.
Similarly, Tao Jianming also knew that even if he moved out of Chen Fei, he would not be able to change the outcome of this matter - he still had fresh memories of the day when Chen Jianguo and Chen Fei rolled out of the NJ Military Region with their tails between their legs!
Understanding this, Tao Jianming didn't dare to neglect anymore, but immediately changed his clothes and took Tao Wei out in a hurry.
at the same time.
After leaving the residence of Zhang Shengguang and his wife, Chen Fan took a Bentley and headed to Shifeng Tea Garden.
About twenty minutes later, Chen Fan met Yang Yuan, who had been waiting for a long time, at a corner of the street.
Since the establishment of Aoxiang Group, Su Qinghai has served as president and Yang Yuan has served as CEO. The two have worked together to develop Aoxiang Group in a snowballing manner. The group has grown day by day and seems to have a tendency to become the largest private enterprise.
During this period, Yang Yuan was indispensable, and his reputation was also growing, and he even became the cover star of a famous Wall Street economic magazine.
"Mr. Chen." According to Chen Fan's wishes, Yang Yuan got into the Bentley car and greeted Chen Fan respectfully.
Chen Fan smiled: "Brother Yang, have you brought the things?"
"Brought it." Yang Yuan nodded, took out an expensive tea can and handed it to Chen Fan, saying: "This is the kind of wild tea found from Sichuan according to your request. According to the investigation of the people sent,
This kind of tea is extremely rare. At most one tea tree can be found on ten mountains, and it is extremely difficult to find. It took them more than a month to get less than a kilogram. I have asked people to set up a tea factory there.
, is specifically responsible for collecting this kind of tea, and I should be able to get some more in the future."
"Thank you, Brother Yang." Chen Fan nodded, very satisfied with Yang Yuan's work efficiency and style, then took out a list and said: "This is a list. On the list, there is a person behind each person.
Numbers. You pay those people according to the numbers.”
"good."
Yang Yuan carefully put away the list without asking any questions.
"In addition, tell those people that I told you that Feng Ting took their money and took care of the matter for them, but now the money is returned to them. There is no other meaning, just to let them keep those things in their stomachs.
." Chen Fan added.
Yang Yuan nodded immediately: "Understood."
"Brother Yang, thank you for taking care of the group's affairs." Chen Fan was grateful and said: "I won't say much more about my thanks. In short, I promise that if one day, Aoxiang Group can become the largest enterprise in China and even the world.
You are still the group CEO!"
Chen Fan's assurance rang in his ears, and Yang Yuan's whole body trembled, and his eyes hidden behind his gold-rimmed glasses burst into hot colors.
"Thank you, Mr. Chen, for your trust in Yang." At this moment, Yang Yuan, whose blood was boiling, felt like he had returned to many years ago.
At that time, he was conquered by Chu Wentian's domineering and ambition, and promised Chu Wentian to take charge of Baidao Enterprises. Chu Wentian made him a promise: to make him the best working emperor in the country!
And now... Chen Fan's promise to him is: CEO of the largest business group in the country and even the world!!
Comparing the two, which one is more ambitious and courageous is obvious!
Yang Yuan did not follow Chen Fan to the Shifeng Tea Garden where big names in the East China Sea and even the country wanted to go. Instead, he got off the bus halfway and left in his extended Lincoln, which represented nobility and calm temperament.
"Are you going to follow the man named Yang?" An agent who had just been sent here in the past two days asked the agent leader standing aside when he saw Yang Yuan leaving in an extended-length Lincoln.
"Child, there are some things that we cannot interfere with." Before the agent leader could express his stance, the agent driving the car smiled bitterly and lectured, "Although we are told to keep an eye on the young people of the Chen family, if we can move out No. 1 and No. 2, it's scary."
Chairman Chen is not someone we can offend. As for us, we can just turn a blind eye or close one eye. As long as he does not do illegal things under our noses, we will pretend that we have not seen anything and know nothing.
Is it done?"
The agent named Xiaotong had a look of astonishment, while the agent leader shook his head with a wry smile and cursed in his mind: What the hell kind of mission is this to follow Long Ya?
Ten minutes later, the agents followed Chen Fan to the entrance of Shifeng Tea Garden.
At night, Shifeng Tea Garden is not as brightly lit as ordinary teahouses. Except for the street lights on in the tea garden, the teahouses are all dark.
Mr. Mo, who was the person in charge of the tea garden, was holding a teapot worth several villas, humming Huangmei opera, closing his eyes, and lying on his back on the rattan chair at the entrance of the tea garden, feeling very uncomfortable.
Chen Fan walked out of the Bentley carrying the tea can, walked straight to Mr. Mo, stood up straight, and shouted respectfully: "Mr. Mo."
"Whoa!"
Mr. Mo suddenly opened his eyes. The moment he opened his eyes, there was a glimmer of a look in his eyes that could only be seen in the eyes of a superior person. The gaze flashed away. A kind smile instantly appeared on that majestic face, and his eyes softened.
Coming down: "Boy from the Chen family, are you here?"
"Well, I've brought tea for you and Mr. Wei." Chen Fan smiled and handed the tea can to Mr. Mo, and said: "This is the wild tea I collected from Sichuan. This kind of wild tea was the most popular tea that my old man made during his lifetime."
Love to drink.”
"The Sichuan wild tea that the old leader of the Chen family likes to drink the most?" Mr. Mo stood up from the wooden rattan chair excitedly, grabbed it, and said with a smile: "Back then, even Chief Deng wanted to drink the wild tea with old leader Chen.
It all depends on the expression on Mr. Chen’s face, but I didn’t expect that I would be able to drink it in my lifetime. I’m really lucky.”
As he said that, Mr. Mo thought of something again and said with a straight face: "Boy, I will take one-fifth of this pot of tea. You can't accuse me in front of Mr. Wei. Mr. Wei is good at everything, he just loves tea.
As fate would have it, if he knew that I secretly took away the tea that Mr. Chen drank back then, he would never be done with me."
"Mr. Mo, don't worry, I won't say anything about this." Chen Fan couldn't laugh or cry: "Next time when I have collected enough, I will have someone pretend to make two copies, one for you and one for Mr. Wei."
"No, no, three portions, one for me, two for Mr. Wei." Mr. Mo smiled, then held the jar of wild tea in his hand as if holding a beloved treasure, and lifted his eyes a few times.
Said: "Boy, from now on, I can't help you with big things, but I can still help with small things. So, I can't take your tea for nothing - in the future, as long as you are your friend, Shifeng Tea Garden will be open to you."
Gate, how about it?”
"Thank you, Mr. Mo."
Chen Fan was shocked and quickly bowed to thank him.
Chen Fan, who is now considered a regular customer of Shifeng Tea Garden, knows very well that in China, the threshold of this tea garden is lower than that of a handful of office locations.
In such a situation, if Mr. Mo made such a promise without Mr. Wei's instructions, Chen Fan would not believe it even if he died.
Why did that old man who could make the Republic dazzle by just stamping his feet help him?
At the gate of Shifeng Tea Garden, looking at Mr. Mo with a smile on his face, Chen Fan had doubts in his heart for the first time.
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***: The third update, four thousand words.
After finishing the work last night, I wrote two chapters late at night. I got home today and have been writing until now.
The additional updates include a total of five chapters, totaling nearly 17,000 words, which can be regarded as a sign of the break.
Well, I don’t have the nerve to ask for ***, so please ask for a recommendation vote.
