Chapter 510 [When he went back to the Chen family, it was the day the Yan family collapsed! 】
Chapter 510 [When he returns to the Chen family, it will be the day the Yan family collapses! 】
As Mr. Wei's first secretary when he was in office, Mr. Mo was also the first secretary in the imperial court. Having been in official circles all his life, his ability to observe people's emotions is naturally extremely terrifying.
Chen Fan's expression changed very slightly, but it fell into Mr. Mo's eyes.
"Boy, in addition to bringing tea to my place today, didn't you invite anyone to drink tea?" Although he saw through Chen Fan's mind, Mr. Mo did not point it out, but asked with a smile.
Apparently, Mr. Mo was used to Chen Fan using conversations in Shifeng Tea Garden as a different kind of deterrence. He guessed that in addition to sending tea tonight, Chen Fan would also find one or two poor people to come over and beat him up.
"Please, we should be here soon." Chen Fan smiled awkwardly.
As soon as Chen Fan finished speaking, an Audi A6 drove up from a distance.
Perhaps because he was frightened, Tao Jianming, who had a fat face and a bulging belly, did not let the driver drive, but drove over himself.
Through the car glass, looking at Chen Fan chatting and laughing with Mr. Mo in the distance, Tao Jianming felt that his hands and feet were a little weak, and the fear in his heart suddenly increased.
In the words of Mr. Mo, a place with a lower threshold than a few office locations is the most suitable place to beat people up.
For people with poor psychological quality, their calves will tremble when entering a place like this.
Tao Jianming was a minor figure in the East China Sea, but he was far from qualified to step into the tea garden, and his psychological quality was not bad. Unfortunately, his son Tao Wei got into so much trouble that he didn't even drive to the gate of the tea garden.
My calves started to tremble.
At the entrance of the tea garden, Mo Lao Ning glanced at the approaching vehicle and saw at a glance that it was an official vehicle. Then he looked back, smiled and said: "Boy, go to the bamboo forest tea house you went to last time. I'll go and have a drink first."
Try the pot of wild tea and make tea for you later."
"Excuse me, Mr. Mo." Chen Fan thanked him.
Mr. Mo laughed, stopped talking nonsense, took the teapot, turned around and walked into the tea garden.
Looking at Mr. Mo's straight and lonely back, Chen Fan sighed secretly.
Although Mr. Mo keeps saying that Mr. Wei loves tea as much as his life, in fact, all the big shots who have been in the official circles of the imperial capital know that it is Mr. Mo who really loves tea as much as his life.
When Mr. Wei built Shifeng Tea Garden, he was probably trying to find a place for his old subordinates to settle down.
Because... Mr. Mo has no children!
For an old man, his old age without children is undoubtedly lonely and lonely.
Withdrawing his gaze, Chen Fan lit a cigarette, watched the approaching Audi A6 stop, and then watched a fat middle-aged man get out of the car and walk towards him quickly.
Under the night, that fat face was full of fear!
Chen Fan smoked his cigarette silently, recalling all the information about Tao Jianming, with a calm expression.
"Chen...Mr. Chen." Tao Jianming walked up to Chen Fan, bowed and said in awe.
At this moment, he didn't know whether he was in awe of Chen Fan, or the garden in front of him, or a combination of both.
"Let's go in and talk." Chen Fan slowly exhaled a puff of smoke and said calmly.
"yes."
Tao Jianming nodded heavily, then took a deep breath, trembling, and took the first step in his life towards this famous garden.
step.
Tao Jianming was shaking all over and almost missed the step. Fortunately, his other foot caught up in time and he did not fall to the ground.
Chen Fan ignored it, turned around, and took the lead in leading the way.
Two steps.
Tao Jianming swallowed again and collected himself.
Three steps.
When Tao Jianming stepped into the tea garden, he felt a chill in his heart. The vest on his back was completely soaked, and beads of sweat continued to seep out from his forehead.
Half a minute later, the frightened Tao Jianming did not dare to admire the tea garden at night, but followed Chen Fan to a teahouse located in a bamboo forest.
"President Tao, please take a seat." After entering the teahouse, Chen Fan put out his cigarette butts, threw them into the ashtray, and made a gesture of invitation.
Tao Jianming trembled all over and said with a wry smile: "Mr. Chen, I am not qualified to sit in that seat. You can just sit down."
"President Tao, you are forty-nine this year, right?" Seeing that Tao Jianming did not dare to sit down, Chen Fan said no more and changed the subject.
"Well, I will be fifty in February next year." Tao Jianming said with a smile, not as calm as when the mad dog of the Lin family entered the teahouse.
On that day, although Lin Donglai's eyes were red and his face was filled with tears when he stepped into the tea garden, after entering the tea house, his expression was calm and without any fear.
Of course, the mad dog of the Lin family came to submit to Chen Fan that day, while Tao Jianming came to ask Chen Fan for help because he had a ulterior motive in his heart. The two had different purposes, and their mentality was naturally very different.
"Forty-nine, main hall level." Chen Fan tapped the tea table gently, rhythmically: "If you work harder, the carp will jump over the dragon's gate."
Tao Jianming was shocked. He didn't know what part Chen Fan was singing, so he didn't dare to answer.
"I heard that you are very close to Chen Fei now. Official circles say that you have been labeled as a member of the Chen family. Is this true or false?" Chen Fan suddenly stopped tapping on the table and looked at him like a knife.
Look at Tao Jianming.
Tao Jianming was shocked, his face suddenly changed, he thought for a moment, and said quickly: "It is Tao's honor to be favored by the Chen family."
After the words fell, Tao Jianming did not dare to look at Chen Fan and buried his head.
Although he didn't know why Chen Fan asked this, he had also heard about the feud between Chen Fan and Chen Fei, and knew that the two were very different from each other. As a result, he could only choose the Chen family.
Moreover, in a sense, the close relationship between him and Chen Fei was indeed because of the Chen family.
For many people, it is an honor to be a member of the Yan family, and it is also an honor to be a member of the Chen family.
Even though the old man of the Chen family passed away and the Chen family was suppressed by the Yan family in official circles, a skinny camel was bigger than a horse.
Among the government and the public, except for the Yan family who dared to challenge the Chen family blatantly because they avenged their humiliation on New Year's Day, no faction really dared to challenge the Chen family.
Tao Jianming lowered his head, while Chen Fan frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.
Tick tock! Tick tock!
As time passed, Tao Jianming sweated profusely, and the cold sweat slid down his fat face and dripped on the bamboo board, making a harsh sound.
A small amount of sweat still flowed into Tao Jianming's eyes, stinging them, but he did not dare to reach out to wipe them. He still stood in front of Chen Fan with a heavy air and did not dare to take a breath.
Although Tao Jianming showed no fear in front of Chen Fei like he did in front of Chen Fan, at most he was just reserved and humble!
The difference between the two is like the difference between clouds and mud.
I don't know how long it took, Mr. Mo, who was dressed in linen clothes, entered the bamboo house with a pot of fragrant Dahongpao. Without even looking at Tao Jianming, he walked straight to the tea table, put the tea down, and said with a smile: "Boy, I'll give you the tea."
You've brewed it. In addition, I called Mr. Wei just now and told him about you bringing him tea. The old man was very happy and said that if you have something to do tonight, forget it. If you have nothing to do tomorrow, go to his place to have a casual meal and accompany him.
Play two games of chess.”
"Whoosh!"
Hearing Mr. Mo's words in shock, Tao Jianming, who was already frightened, was so frightened that his legs softened and he almost sat on the ground.
Chen Fan stood up gratefully: "Thank you, Mr. Mo."
"Mr. Wei wants to see you, not because I am a bad old man who talks too much, so there is no need to thank you." Mr. Mo chuckled, turned and left, never looking at Tao Jianming.
After Mr. Mo left, Chen Fan picked up the teapot, poured two cups, and said: "President Tao, since you are from the Chen family, there is no need to be polite. Sit down and talk while drinking tea."
Tao Jianming, who was almost afraid of having a heart attack, felt something in his heart when he heard Chen Fan's words. He vaguely guessed something, but he was not sure. Instead, he stretched out his hand to wipe the cold sweat, nodded and sat down opposite Chen Fan, but did not
Dare to touch that cup of hot tea.
It's not that he doesn't want to touch it. In fact, being able to drink the tea brewed by Mr. Mo himself is definitely a very honorable thing and a status symbol if word spreads about it.
After all, in the East China Sea, there are many people who can step into the Shifeng Tea Garden, but the number of people who can personally drink the tea brewed by Mr. Mo himself is no more than a slap in the face!
"President Tao, I believe you already know the reason why I'm looking for you today." Chen Fan took a sip of tea and got straight to the point, saying: "We are wise people and don't tell secrets. Your son Tao Wei is trying to use this municipal party committee's anti-corruption campaign
Is it right to make a fuss about the anti-corruption campaign, threaten Feng Ting, and try to get Feng Ting’s daughter to sleep with someone else?”
Wow!
When Tao Jianming heard this, he was so frightened that he stood up quickly. As a result, he was so nervous that he directly touched the teacup and the tea spilled out.
Chen Fan stretched out his hand, grabbed the tea cup that rolled down, and said calmly: "Mr. Mo's tea cup is very expensive. If it is broken, you can't afford it."
The bright surface of Tao Jian is like earth color.
"As far as I know, Feng Ting once misappropriated three million in public funds when she was the president of the district bank. Is this true?" Chen Fan asked in a deep voice.
Tao Jianming's heartbeat was faster than before, and Zhan Zhan said loudly: "Yes, yes..."
"Feng Ting said she paid back the money?" Chen Fan asked again.
Tao Jianming did not dare to stretch out his hand to wipe the cold sweat, but said tremblingly: "Yes. She returned it after three months."
"Feng Ting said that she had removed the traces at that time, but not completely." Chen Fan frowned and said, "Now that the money has been returned, you must have a way to clean up those traces, right?"
"There is no problem with the bank, but when she repays the loan, she uses the money she got from the developer. The developer..." Tao Jianming did not say what he said later, but the meaning was very clear: it is not easy to deal with the developer.
.
"You don't have to worry about the developer, someone will take care of it." Chen Fan picked up the tea cup again and said, intentionally or unintentionally: "Feng Ting, a district bank president, can get so much, I guess you are not much better!"
Plop!
Tao Jianming sat down directly on the ground.
He instinctively thought of Chen Fan's use of the dirt in Jiang Gang's hands in Zhejiang to send Jiang Gang to a prison cell.
"That's it for now. You must have a plan in mind about what to do, so I won't add any more details." Chen Fan put down the tea cup and said in a deep voice: "Let's go!"
"Huh...huh..."
Tao Jianming stood up with a pale face, bowed deeply to Chen Fan, then walked out of the bamboo house with trembling legs, and left slowly along the gravel path.
He knew that this was the first time in his life that he had set foot in Shifeng Tea Garden, and it would probably be the last time.
He also knew that Chen Fan's last words were a reminder to him to eliminate those stains on himself.
What he didn't know was that he and his son were safe entirely because he belonged to the Chen family faction.
Because the young man who was once driven out of the Chen family like a lost dog only hated a few people in the Chen family.
He doesn’t hate the Chen family!
I have never hated it!!
Because that home was built step by step by the old man who lay in Babao Mountain with great wisdom and courage.
In the near future, he will go back again - with the pride and glory of a butcher, straightening his spine, and returning to the Chen family in the imperial capital.
On that day, the Chen family is destined to be honored because of him!
Likewise... when he returns to the Chen family, it will be the day the Yan family collapses!!
