C259 Sure Enough a Thief Came in

Fan Xuehua seemed to have understood something when he saw Wang Shao Lan's seductive expression. He smiled knowingly and then said happily, "Okay, let's go now. "

Later, when Fan Xuehua found out the truth of the matter, he felt deeply regretful that he had easily agreed to Wang Shao Lan's request tonight. However, he also understood that it was too late for regrets.

Yi Yuan District was not far from the bar. After walking for about ten minutes, the two of them arrived at Fan Wenbin's house. When his mother Duan Xiangmei was alive, in order to make his son's life more convenient, she gave Fan Xuehua a key.

The moment he opened the door, Fan Xuehua saw his mother's very young portrait silently staring at him. He felt his heart ache, his throat became salty, and his tears couldn't help but flow down.

It was precisely because of this that he felt very sad and painful. Ever since his father moved into the Mental Recovery Center in Xijing City, he had never come here again. Although it had happened for a period of time, the heavy shadow that had enveloped his heart had still not completely dissipated.

The accidental death of his mother had dealt Fan Xuehua a blow. Although it could not be said to be fatal, it had allowed him to deeply experience the cruelty of real life. He also deeply felt the unpredictability of fate. And these were things that he could never have imagined in a carefree and youthful university campus.

Seeing Fan Xuehua's tearful and solemn expression silently staring at his mother's portrait, Wang Shao Lan sighed lightly and casually advised, "Lil Fan, the matter has already passed. Don't think about it anymore. "

When she said this, she couldn't help but feel a trace of sadness in her heart. To be honest, Duan Xiangmei was indeed a good teacher in the eyes of many people, including the parents of the students.

Five or six years ago, when she was studying in Second Senior High School, she admired Duan Xiangmei very much. She even secretly ran to the class she taught and listened to Teacher Duan's English class a few times.

Fan Xuehua also let out a deep sigh. In his heart, he silently wished his mother a happy life in heaven. After that, he and Wang Shao Lan began to carefully examine each and every room.

Although Fan Wenbin was the CEO of a listed company and had a high social status, his life had always been simple. The furnishings in his home were also very simple. Just like what he said, "People, they eat three meals a day and sleep at night. Why waste so much money?"

In his father's bedroom, he saw that the blanket was neatly folded and not messy. Everything was very normal. Fan Xuehua could not help but have a trace of doubt in his mind. Could it be that he was overthinking it? Wasn't it fine?

However, just as the doubt became thicker and thicker, he heard Wang Shao Lan's scream, "Lil Fan, quickly come and take a look. What is this?"

Fan Xuehua hurriedly walked to his father's study. He saw Wang Shao Lan standing by the window, pointing at the windowsill. He said hurriedly, "There are a few footprints here. They seem to be from children. "

Under the bright light, he took a closer look. On the windowsill that was covered in a thin layer of dust, there were clearly a few footprints. Fan Xuehua closely examined it as he quickly thought about it.

It was not hard to tell from these clear footprints that yesterday, perhaps the day before yesterday, no more than three days ago, there was a 12-13 year old child who climbed into the study from here.

In these few years, as the scale of the city grew increasingly larger, while the population rapidly expanded, it was also much more complicated than before. Although Daan was just a small county town, the public security was gradually deteriorating as it was located in a major road that went east, south, north, and west.

Of course, under the continuous heavy blows of the police, major cases such as murder and robbery had greatly reduced compared to the 1980s and 1990s. At the same time, the number of security incidents in the area of poultry and thieves had increased day by day.

Thus, many families installed anti-theft doors and protective barriers to protect their hard-earned assets from losses. From the outside, it seemed that the entire commercial building was made of steel. It was densely packed like a prison wire fence.

Fan Wenbin was very disapproving of this phenomenon that was getting more and more intense. He secretly thought that even if the fence was installed, if the thief really remembered it, he would not be able to defend against it no matter how hard he tried. Not to mention humans, even tigers would take a nap.

In the 1960s and 1960s, not to mention small villages and towns, even those large cities with a dense population, although it could not be said that they would not close their doors at night, they were still very ordinary, and the crime rate was very low.

It was precisely because the house was very simple and did not have any particularly valuable items, and was not afraid of thieves coming in, that Fan Wenbin did not install a protective fence. Even the anti-theft door was very simple, and it was the kind that the company had installed at that time.

After looking at the footprints, Fan Xuehua carefully inspected the study again. He saw that the books that his father liked to read were neatly arranged in the bookcases, and the pen and paper on the desk were also as good as before. After a moment, he could not help but laugh.

Thieves took a huge risk. Although this risk was not fatal, climbing in from the window was nothing more than stealing money or valuable items. How could there be a thief who stole books in the world?

Thus, he hurriedly went to his mother's bedroom, opened the drawer, and checked them one by one. Although Duan Xiangmei was also very simple, as a woman, especially the wife of the CEO of a listed company, she still had a few very valuable gold and silver jewelry.

When she was alive, every time her colleagues and friends got married or met with a festive day, she would always tidy herself up to be beautiful and spirited. She wore a gold necklace and a gold earring, and put on some light makeup. Although she came from the countryside, she was very beautiful and had a very intellectual and elegant temperament.

At this time, Fan Xueli could not help but use a very appreciative tone and smile as she said to Fan Wenbin, Dad, look, my mom is like a star on television, much more beautiful than those female teachers in Xiguan Primary School.

"She really came in as a thief. " Seeing that his mother's gold and silver jewelry were all gone, Fan Xuehua couldn't help but sigh. He pointed at the drawer and said to Wang Shao Lan, "The jewelry that my mother left here was all stolen by the thief. "

Seeing this scene, Wang Shao Lan also sighed. He had to admit that the thief took advantage of the fact that there was no one at home and boldly visited Fan Wenbin's house, stealing Duan Xiangmei's valuable gold and silver jewelry.

However, based on the special experience of being a traffic policeman for a few years, she still had a vague feeling that things were not that simple. Of course, she would not say such vague and vague consciousness in front of Fan Xuehua.

Later, when the truth was revealed to the world, she was secretly proud of her own consciousness. However, she absolutely didn't expect that in the end, she would suffer a great loss and suffer a great loss. It was also this consciousness that she was once proud of.

Her father's family had entered a small thief and stole the few pieces of jewelry that her mother liked when she was alive. Even though Fan Xuehua's mood was not smooth for a few days, how to deal with Huang Chengzong's actions of openly provoking Huang Chengzong when he had the problem of borrowing the monitoring device made him have a headache.

The moment Li Fan returned to Vanguard from Lanzhou, the provincial capital, Fan Xuehua carefully explained the cause and effect of the incident to him. In the end, he asked helplessly, "Brother Li, what do you think we should do?"

The reason why he told Li Fan about this matter was that he hoped that Li Fan, the high-level business representative of the Hu Yang Foundation, would be a good friend of his and would be able to help him quickly come up with a brilliant solution.

After listening to Fan Xuehua's narration, Li Fan was slightly stunned and did not speak for a moment. How could Huang Chengzong do such a lowly thing? Was he not afraid of being mocked by others, especially by friends in the Daan business world?

However, he quickly understood. Immediately, a trace of a cold smile appeared on his face, and he asked with contempt, "Lil Fan, do you think that Huang Cheng Zong really wants to make things difficult for you?"

In the few years that he was the head of the Hefeng Bank's Daan Bank Credit Department, he knew a lot of bosses of Daan. Of course, this also included the Huang father and son, especially Huang Weidong. One must know that Hanhong Appliances was one of the earliest major clients of Hefeng Bank.

To be honest, Li Fan was very respectful towards this person, but he also felt a little disgusted. What he admired was that this person had great courage and foresight. He was a person who dared to commit acts of poison and was very capable of doing business. However, what he disliked was that Huang Weidong had a silver coin at his waist. He looked down on others and had the mentality of a nouveau riche who didn't know the immensity of heaven and earth, didn't know the immensity of heaven and earth.

However, in the 1980s, Huang Weidong was able to stand out when people were usually timid and cautious. In one night, he became the pioneer of Da An County's reformation. He also became a popular person that everyone admired and envied. Naturally, there were also things that were very special about him that far exceeded ordinary people.

Seeing Li Fan listen to his narration, frowning and pondering for a while, and then asking him such a question, Fan Xuehua felt a little surprised and stared at him. He said very doubtfully, "According to Brother Li's intentions, could it be that Huang Cheng Zong has other motives?"

"Yes, you're right. " Li Fan sneered and said, "There's still nothing wrong with the surveillance camera. Huang Cheng Zong will even provoke you. " Seeing that the other party was very doubtful, he said with a very certain tone, "There's something wrong with the surveillance device. It's just a fuse that caused the situation to erupt ahead of time. "

Before Li Fan said these words, he received a call from Jing Yuanlin for the second time. Especially after hearing that sentence: "If Huang Chengzong doesn't pursue the responsibility of Vanguard Company, then the Industrial and Commerce Bureau won't have time to deal with it. " Fan Xuehua clearly realized that he had fallen into the trap that the Huang father and son had set up a long time ago.

Hence, Fan Xuehua very naturally blurted out, "The real purpose of Huang Chengzong doing this is to destroy Vanguard Company. What other purpose can he have?"

"No, Lil Fan, you're wrong. You're very wrong. " Li Fan smiled slightly and said coldly, "Huang father and son's ultimate goal is not to destroy Vanguard Company, but it has nothing to do with them. "

After a slight pause, Li Fan stared at the childish face of the other party. His eyes were bright, and his tone was firm and resolute. He said, "The real target of the father and son pair is Hua Cheng Corporation. "