C77 A Time Bomb

Seeing that Fan Wenbin was listening very seriously, Yao Guanqun said meaningfully, "Although some things happened later on, you handled it very well and did not cause any bigger conflicts. This point makes me feel very gratified.

Towards Fan Wenbin, who was a close friend in the business world who had a very good temper with him, he held an appreciative and supportive attitude, and also very consciously took on the responsibility of guiding him secretly. Because, this was the wish of his father before he died.

Since the two of them had known each other, after a few years of observation and understanding, Yao Guanqun felt that. . . Fan Wenbin was a kind-hearted person, especially after learning that the other party was the eldest grandson of Fan Zhengkun, who was once famous on both sides of the Yellow River, this kind of responsibility became even stronger.

Sometimes, in this cold and quiet courtyard, looking at the flowers and plants swaying with the wind, a sense of loneliness involuntarily welled up in his heart. However, this feeling of loneliness quickly disappeared.

He secretly made up his mind. During the Spring and Autumn Period, Kong Zi taught Yan Hui Ran and the other 72 famous sages. Could it be that he could not teach Fan Wenbin well?

"Fan, you are very smart and have a sense of social responsibility. This point can be seen from the time you left the Statistics Bureau without hesitation more than 20 years ago. "

Yao Guanqun said faintly, "You have a business eye and some means. If you can abstain from being impatient in the future and be more careful and smooth, I believe that your career will be even more glorious.

As the saying goes, the one who is at the center of the situation is the one who is at a loss, while the one who is at a loss is the one who is able to see clearly. These words were the words that came from the bottom of his heart after he repeatedly thought about it. Fan Wenbin was now deeply immersed in the shacks remodelling project, and he had almost lost his thoughts due to the entanglement of the secular affairs.

As a friend, Yao Guanqun felt that it was his responsibility to remind him in time, so as not to cause any more trouble and destroy the talent in his eyes. He felt sorry for the dead Fan Zhengkun.

Today, if Fan Wenbin did not come to find him, perhaps he would also take the time to look for Fan Wenbin. He would say these words to him face to face.

Old Yao Clan and Old Fan Clan had a very deep relationship. This was a historical connection. It wasn't something that could be explained with just a few words. Fan Wenbin was not clear about this point, but Yao Guanqun was very clear about it.

If he wanted to explain it clearly, it would at least take a very long time. Because, this kind of relationship was too deep, even deeper than the Yellow River. It was so deep that until now, very few people knew about it.

"Teacher Yao. You are right. In some matters, especially at crucial moments, I do indeed need to abstain from emergency. "

Fan Wenbin stared at Yao Guanqun, whose face was full of vicissitudes of life, and said with deep feelings," In the past, I did not understand the words' abstinence '. In some matters, when I was too anxious and wanted to eat a mouthful of food to become a big fat man, the result was the opposite. Instead, it caused the matter to become a mess. "

When he said this, he stared at Yao Guanqun. He secretly thought that Yao Guanqun was only a few years older than him, but he had experienced a lot of setbacks and setbacks. Now, his face was full of wrinkles, and he looked much older than Fan Wenbin. This is the symbol of his profound wisdom.

In other people's eyes, the somewhat neurotic Yao Guanqun. . . In fact, he was an expert who hid his strength, but he couldn't be discovered by ordinary people. It was just like the ancient saying, "There is happiness in the world, and then there is a horse that travels thousands of miles. "

Seeing Fan Wenbin speak in such a manner, Yao Guanqun smiled and nodded. From this sentence, he knew that Fan Wenbin indeed understood the profound meaning behind the words "Urgent and Endure. "

To be honest, he did not doubt Fan Wenbin's intelligence knowledge at all. Although he had been in the business world for many years, he only appeared to be a bit scholarly sometimes.

When his father, Yao Kailei, was alive, in the late 1970s, on a cloudy afternoon, a thin but very capable old man was brought home.

Later, Yao Guanqun found out that this old man with an extraordinary bearing was called Fan Zhengkun. He was a ferryman from Mei Tanxiang's Fan family. He used to be the head of the famous Big Brothers Association on both sides of the Yellow River.

He clearly remembered that his father and Fan Zhengkun were sitting in the hall, just like how he and Fan Wenbin were talking for the entire afternoon.

However, at this moment, they were drinking tea, and at that time, their father and Fan Zhengkun were drinking wine. That kind of highly-priced green barley wine from the Tibetan Plateau was a wine that his father had hidden for many years, and he was reluctant to drink.

Their father was originally in the army. After he changed his career, he worked at the Da An County Industrialization Bureau. He was an old cadre who participated in the revolution before the founding of the country. He had been divorced for many years.

Through the window, Yao Guanqun found out that his father respected Fan Zhengkun very much. This respect was not a facade of being polite and courteous. It was a deep feeling that came from the bottom of his heart.

When Fan Zhengkun left, it was already time for the night to cover the entire city. The northwestern wind whistled and whistled as it blew. The night was so dark that one could not even see their own fingers. Snowflakes were also drifting in the air.

Taking advantage of the opportunity when his father sent Fan Zhengkun out, he sneaked into the hall and drank a mouthful of wine boldly. Instantly, the spiciness caused him to cry and cough incessantly. One had to know that this was the first time in his life that he drank white wine.

The next day, from the intense quarrels between his mother and father, Yao Guanqun only knew that last night, his father lent Fan Zhengkun 60 yuan. This money was his father's monthly salary. It was more than enough to support five whole families.

Therefore, through this matter, he seemed to understand the real reason why his father respected Fan Zhengkun. This person was a great benefactor to the Yao family, at least to his father. Otherwise, during that difficult period of time, his father would not have acted so generously behind his mother's back.

Later on, during the process of studying the culture of the Ancient Silk Road, Yao Guanqun specially made a trip to the Fan Family to pay a visit to Fan Zhengkun. Furthermore, he even pointed out his background to him.

Fan Zhengkun stared at the other party closely for a while. He chuckled, raised his thumb, and only said, "Your father is a person worth befriending. "

When he asked about the reason why the two had befriended each other, Fan Zhengkun only smiled and did not say a word. Thus, at the critical moment when the puzzle was about to be solved, he once again fell into a daze.

It was only when his father, Yao Kailei, passed away that he told his son the real reason why he had befriended Fan Zhengkun back then.

At the same time, he held his son's hand tightly and reminded him with a trembling voice that he must repay Fan Zhengkun's descendants if he had the chance in the future. He must not make things difficult for Fan Zhengkun. That was because if Fan Zhengkun had not been there in the past, there would not have been the Yao family, and there would not have been Yao Guanqun and his sister.

The words that his father had said before his death caused Yao Guanqun to ponder over it for thirty years. Now, at the same time that he had finally figured out the hidden truth of this period of history, he also wanted to do his best to help Fan Wenbin, who was in a difficult situation, fulfill his father's wish before his death.

At this moment, seeing Yao Guanqun's solemn expression, Fan Wenbin sincerely asked, "Teacher Yao, I wonder if you have any good ideas. Can you help me plan for a while? How can I settle this matter?"

Following which, he spoke of another matter. That night, after Li Fan left, Fan Wenbin fell into a dilemma.

If he took in Li Fan, he might offend He Feng Bank's President Zhou Boyi, causing the Hua Cheng Group, which already had a lot of funds, to fall into a difficult situation.

However, if he did not take in Li Fan, who was at a dead end, not only would he feel guilty, but he would also worry that Li Fan would jump over the wall in a desperate situation and reveal his secrets to the relevant departments, putting the Hua Cheng Group in a situation where their reputation would be ruined.

Just like that, After thinking about it for several nights, he still could not come up with a good idea that would be perfect for both sides.

Therefore, with an extremely secretive thought, this morning, Fan Wenbin walked into the antique courtyard and paid his respects to Yao Guanqun, the unworldly expert, hoping to receive his guidance in time.

Yao Guanqun sat on the chair that his father often sat on when he was alive. He drank tea and earnestly listened to Fan Wenbin's narration. He sneered slightly, and then sank into deep thought.

He did not expect that the other party would encounter such a troublesome matter. Moreover, it had actually reached the point where he was at a loss of what to do. This made him feel a little amused, and he couldn't help but ponder.

Fan Wenbin stared at Yao Guanqun, who did not move at all, and thought to himself, "I will remember what you said before," but how can I deal with Li Fan? Not only can I make my conscience live up to it, but I can also protect myself better. That is the true reason why I came to find you today.

Right now, Li Fan, who has nowhere to go, is a time bomb buried beside me. Who knows, it might explode at any time.

Once that time comes, with a world-shaking explosion, Hua Cheng Corporation will be blown into pieces and rubble, and I, Fan Wenbin, will be blown into ashes.