Chapter 978 The Red Shield Family proactively seeks cooperation
It's already early December when I return from Tiandu, and the weather this year is extremely cold.
Chen Fan wondered if it could be the reason for the surge in pharmaceutical and medical stocks?
He took another look at the market conditions, which were still the same as before he came back.
So I called Zhao Linlin and asked, "Don't worry, the arrangements are in place."
She placed her main funds abroad and also held some positions in the domestic stock market.
Zhao Linlin felt free to take care of things, so Chen Fan took Zuo Bing back to his hometown to celebrate the New Year.
This was the first year that Zuo Bing went to Chen Fan's house. She was a little nervous. Although she had been there last time, this time was different.
She leaned against Chen Fan, "What are the customs over there?"
Chen Fan said, "We are very casual here, don't think too much about it."
"Besides, you were there last time, so they all know it."
Zuo Bing said, "I bought them a few sets of clothes, but I don't know if they will fit or not."
A few days after Chen Fan went to Tiandu, Zuo Bing was preparing gifts.
They first took a plane and then transferred to the provincial capital.
Chen Meng brought more than a dozen bodyguards to protect the two of them.
It takes less than two hours from Jiangzhou to the provincial capital of Daxiang, but it is a bit far from the provincial capital to my hometown of Tongcheng County. Fortunately, the highway is now smooth all the way.
Chen Fan didn't disturb anyone when he came back this time, and he didn't like too lively scenes.
After getting off the plane, we directly chartered a car to go home.
After entering the village, no one knew he was back.
Not much has changed in the village, except that many new facilities have been added.
Brand new cement roads, solar street lights, senior citizen activity centers, village committees...
These were all paid for by Chen Fan.
It was a bit windy outside. After Chen Fan and his entourage entered the house, his mother hurried over to say hello.
"Aunt!"
Zuo Bing shouted shyly, and Chen Fan's mother was stunned for a moment, then immediately reacted, "Sit, sit!"
She looked at Chen Fan, why didn't this child look like his father at all?
Fortunately, Zuo Bing and Han Caiying came here, and she remembered their appearance.
He poured a cup of hot tea for the two of them with his own hands, and then greeted Chen Meng and the group of bodyguards.
Zuo Bing said obediently, "Auntie, let me do it!"
"No, no, just sit down."
In rural areas, people still like to warm themselves by the fire and don’t turn on the air conditioner.
Chen Fan shouted, "Mom, arrange rooms for them."
My mother didn't know that these bodyguards were also staying at home, so she quickly responded, "Okay, I'll tidy up the room later."
Chen Meng said, "You can stay at my place, just leave two of us here. Mr. Chen, what do you think?"
If they all stayed at Chen Fan's place, there would still be a lot of people.
Chen Fan was not polite, "That's okay, then you can take them there."
Chen Meng took people over to arrange accommodation. Chen Fan asked his mother, "Where is Dad?"
"He went to revise the genealogy. He has been running around for several months doing these things."
"They also said that since you made money, you had to ask your father to pay 500,000 yuan, but your father only agreed to 200,000 yuan."
Zuo Bing asked quietly, "What is the purpose of revising music scores?"
"As for the genealogy, there is also the construction of an ancestral hall."
Chen Fan replied, "Mom, this is a great thing for the clan. If they need it, please do more!"
My mother came down from upstairs and said, "There is no need for you to come forward. There is a big shot in Chenjiawan."
"He is worth several billion!"
Mr. and Mrs. Chen didn't know how much money their son had, and Chen Fan didn't say anything.
But this one with several billions must be very powerful.
Chen Fan said oh and didn't pay attention.
"The bed has been made. Are you sleeping in the same room?"
Zuo Bing blushed and said nothing. Chen Fan was also a little embarrassed, "You don't have to worry about it, we can do it ourselves."
"Hey, where did this girl Chen Juan go?"
"It's a class reunion, what else can she do?"
"I was called out as soon as I came back."
Just as he was about to drag Zuo Bing upstairs to sleep, Lao Chen came in from the outside angrily, "Never mind, I won't care about the revision of the genealogy from now on."
"Dad, what's wrong?"
Seeing his father come back angrily, Chen Fan asked curiously.
Zuo Bing also timidly shouted, "Hello, uncle!"
When Lao Chen saw his son bringing his wife back, he immediately smiled and said, "Xiao Zuo is back, okay, okay!"
Fortunately, he didn't forget the person's last name and didn't call the wrong person.
Chen Fan asked him what happened again?
Lao Chen said that the people in Chenjiawan were not honest in doing things, and he was allowed to do things by himself, but he had to listen to them in everything.
The address of the ancestral hall has been selected, and they will be demolished and rebuilt on the previous site. They insist on moving to Chenjiawan.
Chen Fan said, "Then you won't follow them?"
"No, the ancestral hall does not belong to any one person, but to the entire Chen family."
"It has to be on Dahang's side, that's the rule."
Chen Fan didn't expect it to be so troublesome. Some people like to fight for face.
Given his character, he can build whatever he likes. If he really doesn't like it, I'll spend my own money to build a better one.
Chen Fan was listening to Lao Chen's complaints when Lao Chen's cell phone rang, and the other party asked on the phone, "What do you mean? Who are you showing off to?"
"If you say you don't want to do such a big thing as revising genealogies, you won't do it?"
"Do you really think this matter can't be solved without you?"
"Come here and tell me clearly, otherwise I will make it impossible for your family to gain a foothold in the Chen clan!"
As soon as Lao Chen answered the phone, he was scolded by the other party.
Chen Fan also heard it and his face darkened, "What does he mean?"
"Why are you talking so loudly? Who are you looking down on?"
Old Chen was so angry that he hung up the phone, "This is the newly appointed patriarch. Their family has made some money outside, and they have finished pretending when they come back."
"He kept saying that he would provide two million, but he also asked us to solicit sponsorships from all over the world. The money must be handed over to him. The key is to pay back the accounts."
"I'll go for a walk with you."
Chen Fan felt uncomfortable. When such a person talks, he feels like I am the best in the world.81Zw.????m
How could he let his father be so angry?
"Zuo Bing, call Chen Meng and ask them to come over immediately."
Zuo Bing also found it quite irritating, so he immediately took out his cell phone and called Chen Meng.
Chen Meng immediately rushed to the door with his people. Looking at the dozen or so people, Chen Fan said, "Just two will be enough. You won't need so many, and it's not a fight."
Chen Meng drove with a bodyguard, and Chen Fan sat in the back seat with his father.
They are only more than ten kilometers away from Chenjiawan, and now the transportation is convenient, so they will arrive soon.
Chen Fan heard Lao Chen say in the car that the person who called just now had a great man in his family. His nephew was worth billions and specialized in overseas labor services.
It turned out to be this big shot. Chen Fan followed his father to his house, where many people gathered.
We all belong to the same clan, and the leader is a man in his fifties, with a slicked back hair, holding a cigarette in his hand and losing his temper, "Who the hell is he? He's just trying to pick a fight with me."
"If he doesn't come back and tell me clearly today, I will make him walk around without food."
He slapped the table and shouted, "I just want him to know who has the final say in the Chen family."
"What a loud tone, who has the final say!"
Chen Fan couldn't help hearing this and shouted at the door.
