That night, this material was in the hands of the old man of the Fan family.
Looking at the accident report in his hand, the old man of the Fan family turned green with anger. But with the facts and truth in front of him, what else could he say?
However, this old guy obviously didn't believe that the matter was that simple. He immediately said to a middle-aged man standing straight in a black suit next to him: "Jianwen, I suspect there must be something fishy about this matter. It is very likely that someone is dealing with us.
Jia Xiaojian, otherwise, how could things be so normal? You have to know that the more normal everything is and the less loopholes can be seen, the more problems there are! I guess 80% of this matter was done deliberately by someone, so you should go and deal with it immediately
Let me get to the bottom of it!"
This middle-aged man's name is Ouyang Jianwen, and he is the right-hand man and bodyguard of the old man of the Fan family. Ouyang Jianwen nodded and said in a deep voice: "Yes, boss!"
"Remember: Don't expose yourself before investigating clearly, let alone alert the enemy!"
"Okay boss." Ouyang Jianwen nodded again and said solemnly: "I will start preparations immediately."
After Ouyang Jianwen went out, the old man of the Fan family turned back and took a deep look through the glass door at his grandson who was lying in the emergency room still unknown whether he was alive or dead. He felt even more heartbroken.
Immediately, he said to himself: "Xiao Jian, don't worry, grandpa will definitely find justice for you! Huh! Anyone who dares to murder my descendants of the Fan family, I will make you regret coming to this world!"
At the end of the sentence, the old man of the Fan family's face was distorted, and his voice was extremely sinister and vicious.
The next morning, when Xia Haoran passed by the newspaper column at the school gate, he paid special attention to the Beijing Morning News. Sure enough, it reported a major traffic accident at the intersection of Heping Road yesterday evening.
The driver of the garbage truck was fine, but the driver of the BMW was seriously injured and suffered high-level paraplegia. He was just out of danger and was being observed and treated in the hospital. The cause of the accident is still under further investigation.
When Xia Haoran saw this, he smiled slightly, thinking that this guy is really good at memorizing it! He just did it casually and wanted to teach him a lesson, but he didn't expect it to be so serious. He deserves to be unlucky!
Xia Haoran has never been in a good mood towards such playboys. In his words, these scum of society should be dealt with one by one, or preferably killed, just to make some contribution to society.
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At 11 o'clock in the morning, Xia Haoran arrived on the second floor of Starbucks on time and met Chen Zhongjie there.
As for what the two said, no one knows.
However, judging from the joyful expression on Chen Zhongjie's face when he left, it is estimated that the content of their conversation was naturally very pleasant.
In the afternoon, Fatty called and told him about the hotel. Xia Haoran came out of the library and asked Fatty to meet in the garage, planning to go to the Jufeng Hotel together again.
After meeting.
"Boss, have you watched the morning news?" Fatty asked anxiously, his voice trembling with excitement.
"News? No, I usually don't read or hear anything in the morning." Xia Haoran said pretending to be strange.
"That boy Fan Jian was in a car accident yesterday and is now lying in the hospital with no idea of his life or death. Moreover, according to rumors, even if he is rescued, he is likely to be semi-paralyzed or have his legs amputated at a high position in the future!" said the fat man.
"Oh? He was in a car accident? It's true that evil is punished! It seems that even the heavens are opening their eyes to deal with such a dandy scumbag, haha!" Xia Haoran said with a smile.
"That's right! Why didn't that kid die because of the drunk driving? If he died, the Fan family would be cut off, and the huge family fortune would be left to others. How ironic!" The fat man looked at Xia Haoran gratefully and said: "
However, it seems that it is better to try to avoid drunk driving as much as possible in the future, it is really fatal!"
He vaguely remembered what happened yesterday. Xia Haoran just patted him lightly. He was a little confused by the drunkenness, and his whole body became alert, and his brain suddenly became clear!
However, since the other party never mentioned it, he could only pretend that nothing happened. Just like he was worried about what happened yesterday, everyone has a secret of their own.
"It's good for you kid to know!"
Xia Haoran said this casually, but he said in his heart: Drunk driving is just a trick to fool the world. When the time comes, he must be able to stop the car!
"Yes, the dangers of drunk driving are really not a joke!" The fat man nodded very seriously after hearing this. Xia Haoran did not expect that a small car accident would actually educate the fat man, and he couldn't help but feel a little funny.
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"By the way, I hear you say that the Fan family has a big fortune? Tell me, how much do you know about the Fan family?"
"Fan Jian and I are both descendants of big families, and we are also business families, so those in the older generation are either friends or enemies. The circle in the capital is so big, it's hard to even think about not knowing each other."
"oh?"
Judging from Fatty's reaction yesterday, Xia Haoran knew that the Fan family where Fan Jian lived was not a simple family, at least it was a big family, but he didn't expect it to be true.
Speaking of this, Wu Liang's face also showed anger, saying: "He is the only child of the Fan family, so he has been supported and supported by the family as a treasure, which has resulted in the domineering and reckless behavior he has now.
He looks like a dandy. In fact, he is just a worthless coward. I have wanted to beat him up for a long time. But my dad won't allow it. Our two families have more or less business contacts. Although they have been scheming against each other over the years, they have always been superficial.
It's just a small friction, and overall it's quite harmonious, and it hasn't reached the moment of real breakup. If I take action, the relationship between the two families will definitely deteriorate!"
After hearing the fat man's words, Xia Haoran nodded, patted his shoulder with some understanding, and said: "Your dad is right, no matter how soft and dandy he is, even though you can't stand it, if he does it once
If you do, it will involve a conflict between your two families, which is quite unwise. However, if it is inconvenient for you to take action next time, I can take action for you."
The fat man felt warm in his heart and said, "Thank you very much!"
Xia Haoran smiled and said: "There is no need to be so polite between brothers."
Soon, the two came to Jufeng Hotel again.
Because the fat man introduced him, things went smoothly. In the end, Xia Haoran directly paid a deposit of 100,000 yuan, and booked a room and banquet for 40 people on January 5th and 6th.
After finishing it, Xia Haoran directly compiled a message and sent it to Zhang Chuan and Liu Yu respectively. Then he called them each to inform them of the matter, so that they could make arrangements and prepare in advance.
After coming out of Jufeng Hotel, the two of them randomly found a coffee shop nearby and walked in.
"Fat man, do you know which street the antique street in Beijing is on?"
Xia Haoran took a sip of coffee, looked at Wu Liang and asked.
"Antique Street?"
After the fat man repeated it, he looked at Xia Haoran with wide eyes and said, "Isn't it? Boss, you don't want to go hunting for gold in that kind of place, do you? You have to know that there is basically nothing valuable in the antique street.
, they are just used to deceive strangers who don’t know how to do it.”
"what are you thinking?"
Xia Haoran stretched out his hand and hit the fat man on the head, and said angrily: "I didn't say that I would go to the antique street to pick up leaks. Why are you so nervous? What's more, if it were to pick up leaks, I don't think a few fools would come here.
Come to a prosperous big city.”
"Why?"
"Scavenging for missing items is something that you can encounter but cannot ask for. Generally speaking, there are few people picking up missing pieces in remote second- and third-tier cities, and good things will not be swept away so quickly. However, in the antique streets of big cities, there are proficient collectors of missing antiques.
There are too many buyers, and their eyesight is also very good. As long as they think there is some collectible value, everything has been bought. Therefore, comparing the two, the antiques in remote second- and third-tier cities are better than those in big cities.
The probability of it being missed is greater."
"Holy crap! That's right, it turns out there's so much to pay attention to when picking up leaks." The fat man said with emotion.
Xia Haoran curled his lips and said: "Of course! There are rules and regulations. Just like the antique market in the capital, it may be very large and look like a dazzling array of items, but in fact those people are from all over the country, and the items are also
They come from all directions, so they are all mixed up and uneven."
"Oh..." The fat man pretended to be in pain, rubbing his head, and laughed a few times: "Um... boss, how do you know so much?"
"Nonsense!" Xia Haoran stretched out his hand and hit the fat man on the head again. He raised his head proudly and said: "Who told me that I am your boss? You kid don't even think about it. If I don't know as much as you, then I still can't.
Can he be your boss?"
The fat man chuckled twice and said, "What do you mean, boss?"
"Do you have anyone familiar with the jade industry?" Xia Haoran said, "That's it. I'm in urgent need of a large number of jade stones recently, so I want to go to the antique street to buy some goods. Of course, ordinary quality ones will be fine. If they are good, I will
I can’t afford it.”
"So that's it. I really don't know anyone in this area, but the largest antique street in the capital is on Wenchang Road. The whole street is dedicated to selling those antiques."
"Okay, I'll take some time to take a look another day."
After returning to school, Xia Haoran separated from Fatty. He did not plan to go to the library today, but wandered around the campus casually with his hands in his trouser pockets. He was still in high spirits at first, but after ten minutes, he felt that he was not.
What does that mean?
He saw a row of benches under the willow trees by the North Lake, and Xia Haoran simply lay down comfortably. He enjoyed the breeze caressing his face and basked in the sun leisurely.
A bright red sunset shone on his body, and his whole body was warm. There was an indescribable feeling of comfort and ease. This feeling was really pleasant. Xia Haoran's eyes were slightly fascinated, enjoying the tranquility of the university.