C8 Li Fan Was Taken away by the Police

After a moment, Fan Wenbin finally came to a realization, and then he burst into laughter. He thought to himself that his grandfather had been muddle-headed, and he actually mistook the sound of the cold wind blowing the wreath for his grandfather's cough.

He looked at his grandfather's portrait sadly and saw that he was staring at him closely. So, he sighed softly and turned around to lie on the straw mat. Just as he closed his eyes, he heard a very clear sound of subtle footsteps.

Someone was coming. This time, he did not sit up. Instead, he was still lying on the bed, trying his best to look like he was sleeping soundly. He only opened his eyes, and his sharp gaze searched every corner of the mourning hall.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed by the door of the room. Fan Wenbin did not hesitate anymore. He jumped up and rushed to the door with quick steps. He saw that the black shadow had already walked to the front door.

When he ran and ran to the door, the black shadow had already disappeared in the vast night sky. It had disappeared without a trace. The alleys in the countryside were full of strange creatures. It was very complicated.

He stood at the entrance and thought for a while. He did not remember who this black shadow was and why it came here in the middle of the night. He could not help but shake his head in disappointment.

It was not until dawn, when the master who organized the feast cried out in shock and shouted loudly to wake the filial sons up, that Fan Wenbin understood.

It turned out that a thief had snuck in last night and stolen a pig's thigh, which was about 30 kilograms. It was worth it. Four to five hundred yuan, the master was so angry that he stood in the yard with an iron spoon in his hand. Facing the rising sun, he stomped his feet and cursed.

Fan Wenbin sat in the mourning hall and only smiled coldly. He thought to himself, In the past few years, because of the expansion of the county, the land that Fan Family crossed on the south bank of the Yellow River had been expropriated one after another. Each family had more or less some idle money.

In the past, they were used to being poor. Suddenly, they had a lot of money overnight. When they became rich, their mentality began to become restless. They shouted and shouted as they gambled. They were really beggars who could not keep food overnight.

As the saying goes, ten gambles, nine losses. Some people gambled and lost the money to sell the land, so they borrowed the money to get back their capital. However, the more they gambled, the more miserable they lost. In the end, when they lost too much, they started to be thieves. They stole pigs, sheep, and chickens, turning the village into a mess.

At this moment, Duan Xiangmei walked in and called her husband outside. She said softly, "Xue-Hua called just now and said that he will be back at noon today. " She asked again, "Is your phone off? Xue-Hua said that he called several times, but he couldn't get through. "

Fan Xue-Hua was the eldest son, and he had just graduated from Qing Island University this year. A week ago, he even brought his girlfriend Zhang Ling to play in Daan for a few days.

Zhang Ling was Fan Xuehua's college classmate, Ji Nan. Her father, Zhang Guyuan, was a tycoon in antique jewelry business. Fan Xuehua was the one who told Fan Wenbin all this.

Unexpectedly, after staying in Daan County for a week, Zhang Ling's mother, Gao Xin Yi, called. She said that her father, Zhang Guyuan, suddenly fell sick and was hospitalized, and wanted her to come back quickly.

Once she put down the phone, Zhang Ling made a fuss about going back to Jinan to take care of her father. Seeing this scene, Fan Xuehua was also very helpless, so he could only personally send her home.

His youngest son, Fan Xueli, was only eight years old this year. He was a student in the second year of West Gate Primary School. The two children were more than ten years older than each other.

Back then, due to strict family planning, only Fan Xuehua was given birth. Later, when Duan Xiangmei saw that a child was a little lonely, she wanted to have another daughter. However, in the end, she still gave birth to a son.

On the night after his grandfather passed away, Fan Wenbin called Fan Xuehua, asking him to rush back no matter what and attend his grandfather's funeral. He must not be delayed.

The Fan family was a rich family. For such a grand funeral, if the son did not come, he would be called a member of the family. Even other people would gossip about being a father and mother.

At this moment, seeing his wife ask such a question, Fan Wenbin immediately took out his phone. When he saw it, it turned out that there was no electricity, and it automatically turned off. From yesterday afternoon until this morning, he had been so busy that he forgot to charge his phone.

Thus, with a bitter smile, he hurriedly went to the west wing where he usually stayed to charge his phone. At this time, his phone was out of battery and his phone was switched off, which would delay a big matter.

Just as he turned on his phone, he saw that there were many missed calls. Just as he was looking at them one by one, his phone suddenly rang.

Seeing that it was Zhao Yu's call, Fan Wenbin was slightly stunned. If there was no urgent matter, Zhao Yu would usually not easily call him.

As soon as the call was connected, before he could ask anything, Zhao Yu said without thinking, "Director Fan, something big has happened. "

The speed of this sentence was also very fast, and it was completely unlike the usual calm and relaxed style. It made Fan Wenbin's heart involuntarily sink.

Could it be that while he was not in the company, Pang Chengchuan, Wang Jianwei, had caused trouble again? Then, he hurriedly asked in a deep voice, "What happened? Don't panic. Speak slowly. "

Perhaps this sentence had a deterrent effect, or perhaps she had restrained her panic, Zhao Yu immediately calmed down from her panic. She said very clearly, word by word, "Director Fan, He Feng Bank's Credit Division Chief, Li Fan, was taken away by the police this morning. "

Li Fan was taken away by the police? Fan Wenbin was slightly flustered in his heart. After a moment, he stabilized his emotions and asked in a swift voice: "You can slowly tell me what happened. Li Fan was taken away by the police?"

When he said this, he couldn't help but think to himself. Through Li Fan, Hua Cheng Group had borrowed a lot of money from He Feng Bank. So far, there were still a lot that hadn't been returned. It was no wonder Li Fan came to ask for loans every day.

The matter had to start from the day before his grandfather passed away. On that day, Fan Wenbin was reviewing the documents when Li Fan walked in with a gloomy face without knocking on the door. Behind him was Dong Mi, Zhao Yu, who looked panicked.

Li Fan sat on the sofa and stared at Fan Wenbin with dissatisfaction. After a moment, he asked coldly, "Director Fan, the loan that should be returned this month has been more than two days. I have to pay a visit to your big boss personally. "

So it was this matter. Fan Wenbin waved his hand and sent Zhao Yu away. After that, he drank a mouthful of cool tea and said with a smile, "Section Chief Li, don't be angry for now. Drink some water. "

After he finished speaking, he got up and personally brewed a cup of tea for Li Fan. He placed it on the coffee table in front of him and said loudly with a smile on his face, "Drink a mouthful of tea, calm down. "

Seeing that Li Fan's expression loosened slightly, Fan Wenbin then asked unhurriedly, "Section Chief Li, regarding the matter of repaying the loan, can you delay it for a few days?"

"Repay for a few days?" Li Fan eagerly said, "Director Fan, you know that today, it has already exceeded the repayment deadline by two days, and the higher-ups are pressing for it very tightly. If I don't return it now, I'm afraid I won't be able to report it. "

After saying that, he smiled bitterly and spread his hands, staring at Fan Fan. Then, he made a helpless gesture and said, "You can't make things difficult for an old friend like me, right?"

Now, for the sake of their own profits and safety, the bank had also implemented measures to tighten the roots of a famous and wealthy company like Hua Cheng Corporation. Moreover, it was implemented without any mercy, just like how it treated those small restaurants and shops on the streets.

Furthermore, the Hefeng Bank was a shareholding commercial bank under the Hefeng Financial Group. It had just been established five years ago, and its headquarters was located in the provincial capital of Lan Province.

In order to develop the Great Western City North Market and seize the strategic height for future development, they adopted the strategy of "surrounding cities in the countryside. " They set up branches in various counties, trying to get a bowl of soup and a piece of meat to eat under the increasingly intense competition in the silver industry.

At this moment, seeing Li Fan's troubled expression, Fan Wenbin could not help but smile. Then, he poured a lot of bitter water.

"Recently, the company is going to start a very large project. Building an Ancient Silk Road Resort in the Fan Family Resort requires a large sum of money. Chief Lee, it's not that I don't want to return the loan, but the funds are really tight. "

Seeing that Li Fan's face suddenly turned gloomy, he hurriedly comforted him, "How about this, Chief Lee, I'll give President Zhou a call and tell him not to make things difficult for you. "

As he spoke, he picked up the phone on the table and was about to call the deputy president of the Hefeng Bank's Daan Bank branch in charge of the credit business, Zhou Boyi, who was also Li Fan's boss.