C306 Something Happened

After staying in the Fan family for a day and night, Fan Wenbin could not stay any longer. Zhao Yu called and said that Zhou Boyi decided to hold a board meeting within these few days to elect a new chairman of the company. He also said that there were many people who supported Zhou Boyi to be the president of Hucheng Group.

After hanging up the phone, Fan Wenbin immediately fell into deep thought. Although Zhou Boyi wanted to snatch the power of the class, he had never expected that this woman would be so ruthless and fierce, with the intention of killing him.

Zhao Yu also said that recently, many things that were unfavorable to Fan Wenbin had happened in the company. Among them, it was very typical that according to what she knew, the boss of Shenzhen Phantom Company, Chen Zhijie, had looked for Zhou Boyi many times. The two of them might have already secretly reached an agreement.

Hefeng Bank's Daan Branch and Shenzhen Illusion Company were the second and third biggest shareholders of Hucheng Group. Fan Wenbin thought that if Zhou Boyi and Chen Zhijie had already secretly teamed up, then things would be much more complicated than before.

At this time, Fan Wenbin did not know that his son, Fan Xuehua, had already withdrawn from the competition under the threat of Huang Weidong. Of course, Dong Mi, Zhao Yu, did not know either. Otherwise, she would have told Fan Wenbin in time.

No, he could not continue staying in his hometown like this. Fan Wenbin immediately decided to immediately leave the Fan family's ferry and return to Hua Cheng Group. He would let those people behind him take a look. He, Fan Wenbin, had returned as healthy and healthy as before.

When he left the rehabilitation center, other than Zhao Yu, he did not tell anyone else about him being discharged from the hospital and returning home, including his parents and his son, Fan Xuehua.

Even though he trusted Zhao Yu, this Dong Mi who had followed him for many years, he also repeatedly warned her not to spread this news to anyone, including her husband, Sun Yukai.

At that time, he had such a thought. He first quietly returned to his own house in Yi Yuan District and secretly observed for a few days. When he figured out the entire situation, he would suddenly make a move and catch the other party off guard.

Now, according to the very confidential information provided by Zhao Yu, Fan Wenbin had no choice but to change his original plan and decide to return to Hua Cheng Group with a great fanfare. He would seize the initiative and completely suppress the other party with a single move in front of his imposing manner.

Thinking up to this point, Fan Wenbin secretly sighed deeply, and said to Wang Fang who was cooking lunch, "Mom, there's something urgent in the company, I'll go back to the city first. "

At this time, it was already eleven o'clock in the morning, and it was almost time for school to end. His father, Fan Youmin, went to the school to receive Fan Xuezheng. There was only him and his mother at home. The yard was very quiet.

The yellow dog was curled up in the sunlight. It stuck its mouth into its chest, closed its eyes, and was very satisfied. A few chickens were leisurely strolling in the yard looking for food, occasionally letting out happy cries.

"Bin Bin, I'm worried about your condition. I'll stay at home and rest first. " Seeing that her son was still as stubborn as ever, Wang Fang worriedly advised, "There's something I need to do, so it won't be too late to talk about it after you've recovered. "

Out of the four sons, to be honest, Wang Fang valued her eldest son the most. Since young, Fan Wenbin was very obedient and sensible, and he also loved to study. At the end of every semester, he would be evaluated as a "good student. " He would bring a certificate and a few pencil books, which made Wang Fang very proud.

At that time, it was around the late 70s of the last century, and there were still no contractors. The club members worked together in the production team, and they were also very poor. Of course, there were those who ate royal grain at home, so the economic conditions were slightly better.

It was precisely because they had suffered for their entire lives that they hoped that their children would study well and be able to get into a specialized university in the future. They would be able to eat royal grain that was safe from drought and flood. They would no longer be like their parents, who faced the yellow earth with their backs facing the sky and worked hard to obtain iron shovels for the rest of their lives.

It was also because of this very cruel reality that Fan Wenbin would be able to obtain awards and prizes every semester, and it would make those women who worked with Wang Fang very envious, saying that she had raised a very promising son.

"When you return to the city, there's no one to cook, no one to take care of you. " Wang Fang continued, "That female doctor surnamed Shi said on the phone that your illness has not fully recovered and that you cannot be bullied. "

That day, Shi Xiaoqing repeatedly reminded Fan Youmin and his wife over the phone that Fan Wenbin's illness had not completely recovered and that they must rest and must not be bullied. He also said that it was the best place to recuperate in his hometown, the Fan family.

It was precisely because he was worried about his son's condition that today, after hearing that he was going to return to the city, Wang Fang thought of a way to stop him. She could not let her son return to that house without a wife just like that.

Seeing his mother advising him in such a way, Fan Wenbin was very touched. However, if he did not go back to deal with the messy matters in the company, he would let Zhou Boyi's scheme succeed.

Once that time came, Hua Cheng Group would no longer be surnamed Fan, and would be surnamed Zhou. As long as he thought of this, Fan Wenbin felt as if his heart was on fire, and he wished he could immediately return to the company.

However, these circumstances could not be explained to his mother, as she was afraid that she would worry for him again. After thinking for a moment, Fan Wenbin comforted his mother and said, "After I return to the city, I will go to Chunmei's place to eat. "

The two younger sisters, the older one was called Xinyan, and the older one was called Fan Wenyan. The younger one was called Xinchun, and that was Fan Wenchun. Before being sent to Xijing City's rehabilitation center by his son Fan Xuehua, Fan Wenbin still ate at Fan Wenchun's house for a few days.

Seeing that her son's attitude was very firm, Wang Fang sighed helplessly and said, "Wait a while longer, your father and Xue Li will be back. We will leave after lunch. It's not like the oil tank has fallen. Why are you in such a hurry?"

When Fan Wenbin returned to Yi Yuan District, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon. The moment he opened the door, he was instantly given a huge fright. He did not bother to look carefully and went straight to the study, wanting to see if the Gilded Silver Plate was still there.

However, the result made him very disappointed and also very angry. After flipping through all the books on the bookshelf, in the end, he still couldn't find that priceless Gilded Silver Plate.

A thief entered the house, and the disc was stolen. Standing in the middle of the study, looking at the messy pile of books, Fan Wenbin only felt his head buzzing. After a moment, he sat on the ground very weakly.

When he was treating patients in the rehabilitation center, he had asked Ning Peng to bring a secret letter to his father. In the letter, he instructed his father to bring the disk that was hidden in the books home. However, when he asked last night, his father actually vaguely said that his family had been very busy recently and had not been able to take care of the Yi Yuan District.

At that moment, Fan Wenbin felt that something was not right. In his impression, his father, Fan Youmin, did things very cleanly and cleanly, and he rarely dragged things out. However, after such a long time had passed, no matter how busy he was, he would still have time. Why hadn't his father gone yet?

He originally wanted to ask a few more questions, but after Fan Youmin said that, he turned around and walked out of the house, leaving his son with a very heavy back view, which made Fan Wenbin feel even more baffled.

Now, after thinking about it carefully, he finally understood. After his father received his letter, he had already come, but at that time, the Gilded Silver Plate had already been stolen.

When he asked about this matter, his father fabricated a lie in order to not make him angry. He said that he was very busy and did not have the time to go and take the Gilded Silver Plate.

Father, ah, father. Why are you so muddle-headed? Why do you clearly know that the plate was stolen by a thief? Why didn't you tell me the truth? You have to know that this plate is not ordinary. It is a very precious unearthed cultural relic.

At that time, I spent so much money and money to get this cultural relic from Wan Laifu. I only had one goal, and that was to keep it as a family heirloom and keep it forever.

At the same time, in order to keep this secret forever, and in the name of finding a job to earn money, I sent him to Shenzhen thousands of miles away. But now, this rare treasure had been stolen by the little thieving child.

When he thought of this, Fan Wenbin felt his whole body go soft, and he was very tired. At the same time that he was disheartened, his heart felt like it was stuffed with a lump of ugly and dirty cotton, and he felt extremely depressed and uncomfortable.

However, his mind was very clear. If it were those ordinary children of thieves who only knew how to steal valuable things, they definitely wouldn't know the true value of this black disc, and they wouldn't have stolen it.

Following this train of thought, Fan Wenbin continued to do a deep level analysis. From this point of view, this child thief was either an expert among thieves who knew the treasure, or an expert who knew the value of the treasure pointed out behind his back and instructed the child thief to steal the Gilded Silver Plate.

However, thinking about it again, how did this brat or the expert behind him know that he had the Gilded Silver Plate? This was a very top-secret matter.

One had to know that up until now, there were only two people who knew the true value of this cultural artifact. One was himself. The other was the famous Ancient Silk Road research expert, Yao Guanqun.

Could it be that Yao Guanqun ordered someone to do it? Impossible, absolutely impossible. Fan Wenbin immediately smiled bitterly, and firmly denied this nearly absurd idea of his.

Yao Guanqun was definitely not that kind of person. In Daan County, everyone knew about this high and stubborn cultural person. If Yao Guanqun could do such a despicable thing, perhaps there wouldn't be a good person in this world.

Then, who was this knowledgeable brat or the expert hiding behind him? Just like that, he sat on the ground and thought about his past. After thinking for a long time, he still couldn't figure it out.

Suddenly, his phone rang. It was still the beautiful Spanish Warbull Song. Fan Wenbin liked this sonorous and cheerful music very much. Seven or eight years ago, since he had the first phone, he had used it as a ringtone.

"Dad, when did you leave the hospital?" Fan Xuehua's clear voice sounded over the phone. "When you were discharged, why didn't you inform me so that I could come to the West Jing to pick you up?"

Seeing his son ask such a question, Fan Wenbin thought to himself. It seemed that his mother had already called Fan Xuehua to inform him of the news of his return to the city. Otherwise, his son's phone call would not have come so quickly.

Hence, he said in a deep voice, "Xuehua, don't ask so many questions. You should make a trip to Yi Yuan District as soon as possible. I have something to talk to you about. " He was worried that his son wouldn't come, so he reminded him, "I'll wait for you at home. "