The ruffian is hard to guard

Fei Fan received a strange call, and the voice on the phone was also strange.

But in an instant he remembered who this timid voice belonged to.

Xu Yinong.

Half an hour later, Fei Fan saw Xu Yinong on a bench in the hospital garden. After only two days, he seemed to have lost weight.

"What do you want from me?" Fei Fan asked straight to the point.

Xu Yinong stood up from the chair and subconsciously took a step back.

He lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "Li Chen has agreed to issue a letter of understanding,... but Mr. Fei needs to do one thing."

Fei Fan has the recording that proves that Zhou Sen framed Zhan Changsong, so he doesn't care about the letter of understanding anymore, he snorted lightly: "Are you going to ask me to spend some money? It's shrewd, besides wanting to extort Zhou Bingyi's money, he also Want to blackmail me?"

"No." Xu Yinong waved his hands hastily, "We don't want money."

"Then what do you want me to do?" Fei Fan looked wary.

The thin man looked ashamed, and took out a folder from the canvas bag he was carrying: "We will issue a letter of understanding, as long as you let Mr. Zhan sign this document."

Fei Fan frowned, looked at Xu Yinong who was dodging his eyes, took a long time to take the folder in his hand, and opened it to see that it was a share transfer document.

"The Lixing Group's share transfer document?" Fei Fan glanced at the thin man in surprise, then turned his attention to the document, and said while reading, "Why did Zhan Changsong sign it? What does he have to do with this matter?"

"He..." Before he finished speaking, Fei Fan choked up.As he kept looking down, he saw Zhan Changsong's name, his identity and shares in Lixing Group.

Zhan Changsong is a shareholder of Lixing Group?

A few pages of thin paper weighed ten thousand catties at this moment, Fei Fan took it and sat down on the chair slowly.

Lixing Group, the largest real estate company in the province. 20 years ago, the predecessor of Lixing Group was just a modest labor contracting team in the county town, but somehow it got bigger and bigger, and caught up with the rapid development of the entire real estate industry, and a wave of policies dividend.Therefore, this little-known small contractor team has worked from the county to the city, and then expanded from the city to the province. In the past few years, it has leapt to the leading position in real estate in the province and has become a large profit and tax household in H province. "Lixing "This business card can be described as sparkling.

But, why did Zhan Changsong hold the shares of Lixing Group?

That man who wears clothes that cost less than a hundred yuan, smokes every cigarette until the butt smells of burnt bitterness, and eats box lunches that don't exceed ten yuan all the year round, is actually a shareholder of Lixing Group?

Fei Fan couldn't accept it for a while. He seemed to overlap with him who sat under the podium that day. They were both full of astonishment and disbelief, but there was something different. He was more surprised than surprised at that time. But now, a sense of uneasiness and anger slowly rose in his heart.

Is the man who asks himself whether he can live a simple life and stay in the countryside; the man who is afraid that he will be disgusted if he is not good enough, and this man with a net worth of billions is the same person?

Old dog Zhan, you're so fucking bullying!

Fei Fan quickly closed the folder and threw it to Xu Yinong: "I can't help you with this, please hire someone else."

After all, get up and leave.

Xu Yinong seemed very anxious, and blocked his way all of a sudden: "Mr. Fei, just help deliver it to Mr. Zhan, and we will issue a letter of understanding immediately."

Fei Fan was in a bad mood and looked extremely impatient: "Zhan Changsong can only see his agent and lawyer, I can't see him, don't get in the way, get out of the way."

"I can see you." Xu Yinong grabbed Fei Fan's arm, "Boss Song has established a good relationship, you can see Mr. Zhan at the police station."

"Mr. Song? Who is he?" Fei Fan's gaze sharpened instantly.

Xu Yinong slipped his tongue all of a sudden, and his eyes were red with fear, but he still held Fei Fan tightly, begging in a low voice, "Mr. Fei, you should go to the police station, otherwise I really can't do anything about it." Confession."

At this time, Fei Fan stopped and thought for a while and said, "Tell me who this Mr. Song is, and I will take this document to the police station to meet Zhan Changsong. If you don't tell me, forget it."

Xu Yinong bit the soft flesh on his lips and shook his head. Fei Fan turned around and left when he saw this, but Xu Yinong raised his voice behind him and said: "If you agree to see Zhan Changsong, I will help you break Zhou Sen!"

Fei Fan stopped and turned back slowly, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Can you break Zhou Sen?"

Xu Yinong nodded, and he bit the soft flesh in his mouth again: "You two are enemies, aren't you?"

Fei Fan tilted his head and thought for a while, then laughed at himself: "Even if I bring this document to Zhan Changsong, he might not sign it."

"Song... that person said that as long as you send it in, Mr. Zhan will sign it."

"Why? Oh, to make Zhan Changsong feel that my safety is threatened? Use my safety to force him to sign?" Fei Fan chuckled, "Your President Song thinks too much of my weight in Zhan Changsong's heart. "

He slightly raised his head and clicked his tongue: "I am just a small plaything of Boss Zhan, not worth mentioning."

Xu Yinong choked up for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

"However, I am very interested in knocking Zhou Sen down." Fei Fan took a step closer to Xu Yinong, "Ask your own conditions, how can you help me knock him down?"

Xu Yinong glanced at Fei Fan, then slowly lowered his head, with unusual resentment and thought in his eyes.

......

The next morning, Zhan Changsong was released on bail because his lawyer submitted an important piece of evidence.

Unshaven Zhan Changsong came out of the police station, looked around past Zhou Bingyi, and then gritted his teeth and asked, "Where is Teacher Fei, didn't you come to pick me up?"

Zhou Bingyi cast a sideways glance at Zhan Changsong, turned around and stepped down the steps, and said coolly, "Don't look for it, it's just me."

Zhan Changsong chased after him with his head on the chicken coop, stretched his neck and asked, "How could it be that Fei Fan didn't come? I've thought of the way he pounced on me with tears in his eyes, and I've thought about how to comfort him. His expression must be cool. Like those big guys in Prison Situation."

Zhou Bingyi opened the door of the co-driver's car, and said helplessly, "Brother, Teacher Fei is not here, so you should play less."

"Why didn't you come?" Zhan Changsong suddenly became serious, "Is it because I'm worried that I'm sick?"

Zhou Bingyi sighed, pursed his lips and said, "I don't know if I'm sick or not. When I informed Teacher Fei to pick you up this morning..."

"Ah, what's the matter, tell me!" Zhan Changsong kicked Zhou Bingyi directly.

"Teacher Fei said 'Got it', and then hung up the phone."

"Did you die?" Zhan Changsong blinked his eyes, and began to make amends for Fei Fan, "Does his voice sound weak? He must be too sick to get out of bed."

Zhou Bingyi turned his eyes away, he really couldn't bear to tell him that Teacher Fei was so angry that he almost yelled.

The two got into the car, Zhan Changsong took out his phone and called Fei Fan impatiently, but he was greeted by a cold female voice, "The phone you dialed has been turned off".

Zhan Changsong froze for a moment and called Fei Yue again, but the call was hung up by the other party within three seconds.

Call again, or hang up; Call again, it is a busy tone.

Zhan Changsong, who was at a loss while holding the phone, turned his head and asked Zhou Bingyi: "Didn't you tell Fei Fan that I was framed? I don't know that skinny man at all!"

"Teacher Fei knows that the recording that can prove your innocence was secretly recorded by him by a detective." Zhou Bingyi held the steering wheel with one hand, put down the window and put one hand on the outside of the car, and said comfortably, "Fei Teacher, this person is not as weak as he looks on the outside, and his brain is also good. The most important thing is that he has a deep affection for Brother Zhan. He has been running for you these days. Seeing that he has lost a lot of weight, it can be seen that Teacher Fei is really worried about you .”

Zhan Changsong didn't make a sound. He felt his nose was sore and his eyes were hot.

Turning his head and looking out of the window, the streets were going backwards quickly, and the world was still bustling, but he just wanted to see Fei Fan soon.

"Go to Fei Fan's house." He said.

"Now?" Zhou Bingyi looked at the unshaven and unkempt Zhan Changsong, "Aren't you going back to clean up?"

"No, Teacher Fei doesn't dislike me."

Zhan Changsong said affirmatively.

......