C258 Once Little Nezha

So, after thinking about it, in the end, on this very cold winter night, Fan Xuehua invited Wang Shao Lan to sit in a newly opened bar in the new city district and carefully discussed this matter.

"Oh my, you poked a huge hole in the sky. " After listening to Fan Xuehua's narration, Wang Shao Lan pretended to be very exaggerated and cried out in surprise. Then, she opened her mouth and laughed, saying as she laughed, "Boss Fan, this time, you really got into trouble. "

Under the colorful flickering lights, Fan Xuehua held his wine glass and focused his eyes on Wang Shao Lan's face, which appeared to be very exaggerated and slightly deformed. He did not say a word and just waited patiently.

He knew that Wang Shao Lan definitely had a way to help him get out of this predicament. In this period of time, he had experienced this female traffic policeman's means more than once. Moreover, they were all very effective.

Wang Shao Lan drank a mouthful of red wine, and his face revealed a trace of ridicule. He said loudly, "Big Boss Fan, you have to know that the Huang father and son are the tyrants of Daan County. No one dares to provoke them. "

"Especially this Huang Cheng Zong. He has not been a grandchild of Grandpa Rao since he was young. I heard that when he was in school, not only did he dare to scold and hit his classmates, he even dared to scold and hit his teacher. Otherwise, why did he get the nickname Third Prince Huang? "

Fan Xuehua smiled coldly. After a while, he said with a disdainful tone, "I also heard that the Old Dragon King of the Eastern Sea also has a Third Prince. He's arrogant and overbearing, and no one dares to provoke him. However, in the end, he was caught by little Nezha. All the tendons in his body were pulled out, and all the skin on his body was peeled off, turning him into a pile of trash. "

When he said this, a very clear and funny scene appeared in his mind. He couldn't help but laugh out loud.

This scene was very interesting. On the wide beach, little Nezha rode on the Third Prince of the Dragon King. He punched the Third Prince so hard that he cried for his parents and begged for mercy. However, Lil' Nezha still skinned him in the end, pulled his tendons, and avenged the people who were bullied.

This was a very classic scene from the anime Legend of Nezha that he had watched on television when he was young. Up until now, it was still deeply imprinted in his mind. When he thought about it, he felt that it was very painful.

Seeing Fan Xuehua look down on Huang Chengzong so much, Wang Shao Lan also smiled knowingly and couldn't help but lightly hum the theme song of this cartoon. It was a very famous song that had swept across the entire elementary school campus:

It was a myth.

It was a myth.

This husband and wife.

They gave birth to a strange child.

Zha and Zha soared into the sky.

He had two bare feet!

He stepped on two Wind Fire Wheels!

In the hands of the Cosmos Ring!

Huntian Ribbon protected him.

Xuanyuan Arrow. Full bow drawn.

His eyes were the Demon Mirror.

Wind Chasing Horse's legs.

. . .

After he finished singing, he said with deep affection, "At that time, I was in the second grade of elementary school. The 61st Children's Day. That day, in front of all the teachers and students, as well as many parents, I went on stage and sang this song. I won the first prize. "

"Looks like you still have the potential to become a singer. " Fan Xuehua raised his head and finished a glass of wine, and said mockingly, "Unfortunately, in the end, you became a traffic police officer and even got into a fight with me. "

Seeing that Fan Xuehua was very cute and didn't look like an adult at all, he looked like a pure big boy who had yet to graduate from university. Wang Shao Lan couldn't help but laugh and say, "I think you're just like that weird kid, Nezha. "

Fan Xuehua smiled slightly. Then, using the alcohol, he said something full of heroic spirit. "I, this little Nezha, want to peel off the skin of the Third Prince, Huang Chengzong, and pull out his tendons so that he can become trash like the Third Prince of the Dragon King. "

Wang Shao Lan also said in a mocking tone, "You're quite ambitious, but that depends on whether you have the guts to pull out your tendons and skin your skin. " After a moment, he said again, "Be careful that Huang Cheng Zong will skin you and pull out your tendons. That will be terrible. "

In Wang Shao Lan's memory, Huang Chengzong was indeed a person who dared to do anything. In the early '90s, there was a wave of hype about singing and dancing all over the country. Not to mention a big city, even in a small county like Da An, there were also more than a dozen nightclubs.

Seeing that opening a music and dance hall was a good business with tens of thousands of profits, Huang Chengzong, who had just debuted, was tempted. It was also unknown what kind of Jianghu methods he used to actually open a music and dance hall called "Night Red" in the most prosperous business circle of the Bell Drum Tower. It made money every day, and business was very popular.

Later, Wang Shao Lan heard from his classmates that one night, a few street thugs who drank a little bit of wine actually went to the Night Red's music and caused trouble in the night. They were fiercely beaten up by Huang Cheng Zong. Not to mention that they stayed in the hospital for a week, the medical expenses were still in their own pockets.

Among them, there was one who was Wang Shao Lan's classmate, a boy called Jiang Tao. His father, Jiang Enjian, was the deputy director of the County Public Security Bureau at that time. He was an old comrade of Wang Shao Lan's father, Wang Ruixiang. Their relationship was quite close, and they often drank and chatted together.

After he was discharged from the hospital, Jiang Tao tearfully told his father about this matter. He wanted to use his father as the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau to capture Huang Chengzong and lock him up in the detention center. He wanted to kill him and make him famous so that he could build a solid foundation for his future life in society.

However, he did not expect that after listening to the request of his only son, Jiang Enjian would only smile coldly and say helplessly, "I'm afraid there aren't many people who can defeat Huang father and son in Da An City. "

Thus, this matter was left unsettled, and Huang Cheng Zong's reputation in the Pugilistic World became even more prominent. Of course, these were all things that Wang Shao Lan heard from Jiang Tao. As for whether it was true or false, It was hard to say.

However, many people who had been to Night Red's Dance Hall said that it was very safe to dance there. No one dared to disturb them, unlike other clubs where drinking, fighting, and messy things happened almost every night.

Hearing Wang Shao Lan's words, Fan Xuehua also thought of his younger brother Fan Xueli and Huang Chengzong's precious son, Huang Ying. For a small matter, after fighting in the classroom, Fan Wenbin, Huang Chengzong, who was also a parent, had adopted a completely different approach.

Fan Wenbin was very polite to his form teacher, Zhang Yuqin, and he kept apologizing for his son's mistake. On the other hand, Huang Chengzong was the exact opposite. He led a few people to West Pass Primary School and insulted Zhang Yuqin to his heart's content in front of many teachers.

If not for Principal Lu Mingshu, Huang Chengzong's classmate from junior high school, appearing in time to stop Huang San, who did not want to give up, perhaps Huang Chengzong would have sent Zhang Yuqin to the Education Bureau and humiliated her.

Huang Chengzong had scolded enough and was tired. After leaving in satisfaction, Zhang Yuqin lay on the office table sadly and cried for a long time. According to Fan Xueli, when she was teaching them, Teacher Zhang's eyes were red from crying.

At that time, after listening to his younger brother's narration, not only was Fan Xuehua angry, even Fan Wenbin was very angry. Duan Xiangmei was so angry that she said something very relieving, "Who knows, maybe one day, Huang Cheng Zong will be hit by a car and die on the street. "

"Whoever can take care of who, until the end, it is impossible to determine who wins and who loses. " At this time, seeing Wang Shao Lan mocking him, Fan Xuehua only coldly replied, and then said very seriously, "I invited you here to ask for guidance. How can I defeat Huang Chengzong?"

This afternoon, after receiving a call from Jing Yuan Lin, Fan Xuehua thought about it for a long time. Finally, he decided to ask Wang Shao Lan for guidance. He knew that this woman had a wide range of methods. It could be said that she frowned and came up with a plan.

Furthermore, in order to become the future wife of the future Young Marshal of Hucheng Group, Wang Shao Lan would not turn a blind eye to her and not help her. It was precisely because of this understanding that the moment he made the call, Wang Shao Lan readily agreed to meet him.

At this moment, under the colorful lights, seeing Fan Xuehua asking him with a serious expression, Wang Shao Lan also put away his mischievous and mischievous look and stared at Fan Xuehua as he quickly pondered.

This morning, from Fan Xuehua's grandfather's words, she secretly had a very strange thought. This was why Fan Youmin was so worried about whether Fan Wenbin's house was a thief or not. Could it be that there was something very precious hidden in his house?

This thought lingered in Wang Shao Lan's mind for an entire afternoon. No matter what, he could not get rid of it. On the contrary, the more he did not think about it, the stronger the thought of figuring it out became. Thus, the moment she received Fan Xuehua's call, she quickly came.

She originally thought that Fan Xuehua wanted to go with her to his father's house in Yi Yuan District to see what treasure was hidden there. However, she didn't expect that Fan Xuehua would actually say that he fell for Third Prince Huang Chengzong's trap the moment they met.

To be honest, as soon as she heard Fan Xuehua's words, Wang Shao Lan immediately understood. This was something that the old fox, Huang Weidong, had instructed Huang Chengzong to do. The purpose was very simple. He wanted to let Fan Xuehua, a rookie, see what kind of outcome would happen if he offended the Huang father and son.

Thinking like this, she actually felt that although the Huang father and son were wealthy, arrogant, and domineering, and were famous in Daan County, no one dared to provoke them, in reality, their actions were very childish and their thinking was very simple.

First, according to Fan Xuehua, Jing Yuanlin from the Quality Inspection Department of the Industrial and Commerce Bureau had already expressed her stance. The Industrial and Commerce Bureau did not want to investigate this matter at all. Secondly, this also showed that the Industrial and Commerce Bureau did not catch any strong evidence of Pioneer Company selling fake and fake goods.

As for what Jing Yuanlin said, "It's all because of the attitude of the person involved. " First, she wanted to eliminate the suspicion that she was playing tricks on him without reason. Second, it meant that Jing Yuanlin and even Liang Zhengang, the director of the Industrial and Commerce Bureau, did not want to offend the black-hearted Huang father and son for such a trivial matter.

After figuring out the sequence of events, Wang Shao Lan felt that the Huang father and son were very childish and also a little ridiculous. It even made people snort in contempt. They did not seem like adults at all.

In order to punish Fan Xuehua and let him see the means of the Huang father and son, and also to show his prestige, he actually thought of such a small scheme that she could see through with a single glance.

"Xuehua, in my opinion, the one who breaks the bell must be the one who does it. " Wang Shao Lan held up the wine cup and lowered her voice, saying very mysteriously, "As long as we satisfy the little vanity of the Huang father and son pair and give them some face, this matter will be resolved. "

"How can we give them face?" Fan Xuehua was stunned. After a moment, he stared at Wang Shao Lan's beautiful face and asked sternly, "You can't let me pay a visit to apologize to the Huang father and son, right?"

A little while later, he twisted his neck and said firmly, "If that's the case, I would rather accept the punishment from the Industrial and Commerce Bureau and let Pioneer Company go bankrupt. I wouldn't do such a shameful thing and wipe my face with sh * t. "

Seeing Fan Xuehua's stubborn look, Wang Shao Lan couldn't help but sigh in her heart. She thought to herself, After graduating from university, I have already become a boss. I still don't understand the principle of a man who can stretch and bend. How can I make a name for myself in the business world in the future?

Suddenly, she thought of her father's bumpy experience. At the end of the 1970s, her father returned from the army and arranged for him to join the traffic police. He became an ordinary traffic policeman.

This job lasted for a full 30 years. He went in the wind, in the rain, forgot about his meals and work, and forgot about his personal interests. He only became the captain of the traffic police force five years before he retired, which was also the year he was 55. He did not work for a few years before he retired in the blink of an eye.

In other people's eyes, Wang Ruixiang was already very impressive. The captain of the traffic police team also had some status and fame in this small county town of Daan. However, in Wang Shao Lan's eyes, his father could not be compared to his classmate, Jiang Tao's father, Jiang Enjian.

Wang Ruixiang and Jiang Enjian joined the army in the same year. They were also assigned to the same company and stayed in Xin for three years. At the same time, they retired from the army and entered the public security system. They were old comrades who had been very close for many years.

However, their encounter after the reinstatement was very different. Jiang Enjian was very flexible and smooth. He stayed in the public security bureau for seven or eight years and became the deputy director. Later, he became the director for more than ten years. When he was fifty years old, he was promoted to the West Jing Public Security Bureau. Finally, he retired as a deputy earth level official.

And his father's highest position in his life was only the captain of the Daan County's traffic police. When he retired, he didn't even get the deputy county level treatment. The root cause was that his father's temper was too stubborn and too straightforward, and he didn't know the principle of retreating and retreating.

As the saying went, the business world was like a battlefield. However, in Wang Shao Lan's eyes, the business world was more like an official field. There were no eternal friends and no eternal enemies. Only eternal interests were valued to be able to extend, withdraw, advance, and retreat. The great principles were interlinked.

It was precisely because she had carefully thought through the twists and turns in this world that at such a young age, she was promoted to the deputy section chief of the Public Relations Department of the traffic police force without being a first-rate traffic policeman for a few years. Finally, she had some power in her hands that could be used.

At this moment, seeing Fan Xuehua's stubborn and stubborn manner, Wang Shao Lan understood in her heart. If she continued to speak, it was very likely that the two of them would start quarreling on the spot. In the end, it would cause both of them to be unhappy and end up on bad terms.

Therefore, she smiled at Fan Xuehua, who had a long face, and said, "Xuehua, can you let me think about it again? I'll tell you after I've thought it through. "

Fan Xuehua also knew that Wang Shao Lan was trying to find a way out for him. Then, he smiled sincerely and nodded. He raised his glass and said loudly, "Come, Lil'Wang, let's have a toast. "

The two of them gently clinked their glasses. Wang Shao Lan drank half a glass of wine in one go. After a while, his eyes revealed a strong passion. He said in a half-begging and half-commanding tone, "Xuehua, let's go to your father's house tonight and see if the thief has entered. "