Wealth

Vol 5 Chapter 461: A little unwilling

Xuan, do you know him? "The middle-aged woman looked at that with a little surprise.

"No wonder it looks like our boss, I was a little bit muttered when I saw it." The young man stood up a little excitedly and said, "This is our big boss, and we are also under the Fan Investment Group. Mr. is the boss of the entire Fan Investment Group."

"The boss of Fan's Investment Group, so young, isn't it?" The middle-aged woman had obviously heard of the reputation of Fan's Investment Group. In fact, someone with a little bit of common sense in the business world would hardly have heard of it. The name of Fan's Investment Group is just that everyone may not know who its boss is.

This young man is the nephew of a middle-aged woman. This year he joined SS and became the director of a small department with a monthly salary of more than 10,000 yuan. Therefore, the middle-aged woman felt that his nephew could be regarded as a successful person, so she took a piece of it. Children eat, and the young woman next to him is his girlfriend.

After the director-general cadre heard what his nephew said, his expression suddenly became a little weird, so he asked, "Zi Qi, is this Mr. Fan the younger brother of Mrs. Fan Ting?"

"Well, that's right." Zi replied calmly, "We once held a special show by the s club, which was very successful."

After listening to this, the director-general took a breath and watched Ziqi and Fan Wuyao sitting close together, then looked at the two parents of Ziqi who seemed to be at a loss, and then stammered. "Ah, what a rude! I suddenly remembered that there is still a very, very important thing to be dealt with. I am anxious!"

After speaking, the bureau level took his wife, son, nephew, nephew, girlfriend, and others to leave the table. When they left, they did not forget to confess, "Old classmates, let's get in touch again when we have time!"

Zi Qi's parents were a little at a loss seeing such dramatic changes. They couldn't figure out what happened for a while. It seemed that things had changed a bit since the daughter's boss Fan Wuyi came.

After the two men thought about it, this was the daughter's boss. It seemed that the daughter and him were also very familiar with each other. Naturally, he couldn't be rude, so they waited for the new drinks and dishes to come up and accompany Fan Wuyi to eat together.

"What kind of construction site is uncle and auntie?" Fan Wuyao asked very politely.

In fact. I've heard Ziqi say something about her parents before. This question is a bit redundant, but the group of people from the other side suddenly left. It seems a bit cold. Fan Wubing had to find something to say. Otherwise, just chat with Ziqi. It seems a bit ignorant of etiquette.

"Oh. I work in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. I just came back from Switzerland." Zi Qidi's father deserves to be very calm when he is engaged in diplomatic activities. "Thank you Mr. Fan for caring about my family Ziqi at work. Recently, her career has been very smooth. She is also very happy. We are parents. Instead, we should find an opportunity to thank her face to face."

Fan Wubing hurriedly said where and where. But I thought in my heart that this thank you was unnecessary. Zi Qi put herself on the bed. What kind of words are you already indistinguishable from official business and private business?

Everyone talked while eating. Zi Qidi's father asked Fan Wuyi. "What kind of land do your parents do? It must be very tiring to run such a big company alone?"

In fact. Zi Qidi's parents didn't believe it. Fan Wuyao is a young man who can start a company as big as Fan's Investment Group. Although they have been active in Europe recently. However, Fan's investment group is somewhat heard. I know that this is a well-known large company both domestically and internationally. Great influence.

Since there are big companies that can be heard in Europe, it is absolutely impossible to be an ordinary company, and the nephew of an old classmate said that this young man is actually the owner of the entire Fan Investment Group.

Fan Wubing smiled and said, "Xiao Daxiao has a false name. My mother is engaged in education work. My father is a national civil servant and my brother both fight in the shopping mall. There is nothing to say."

"It's still a bit restrictive for relatives of government workers to do business, right?" Zi Qi's mother asked.

"Fortunately, it is not very affected. My company started in the United States and then returned to China." Fan Wuyao replied.

Because of the blind date created by her family, Zi Qi has been in a bad mood and didn't eat anything at night. At this time, she felt very funny when she heard Fan Wuyi lie to her parents here.

Although what Fan Wubing said is not a lie, it makes people wonder what kind of person his family is, what kind of education work, national civil servants, business messenger, etc. It is really a bit of a ghost.

Seeing her daughter smiling and burying her head in eating there, Zi Qi's mother said a little displeased, "Zi Qi, you don't greet Mr. Fan, why?

Eat yourself? "Then he smiled and said to Fan Wuyao, "Hasn't Fan not eaten yet?" They are all home-cooked dishes, you are welcome. "

"I've always been very real." Fan Wubing replied with a smile, his stomach was also hungry, and he began to grab something to eat from Ziqi like a windstorm.

Ziqi's parents watched their daughter and Fan Wubing fighting chopsticks on the table, and couldn't help but smile. They thought that these young people were together, but it was very interesting. Speaking of which, Mr. Fan was also about the same age as his daughter. He looks very photogenic, but the relationship between the boss and his subordinates is always not easy to manage, but my daughter doesn't want to live in CCTV according to her own wishes, alas.

They are eating and talking and laughing here, and his old classmate's family is a bit sitting on the wax.

After the reluctant wife and son walked out, the wife became a little unhappy.

"What are you doing?: My son went on a blind date, why did you bring us out? I think your classmate’s child is very good, beautiful and a host, worthy of our children, what are you doing? What?" the middle-aged woman scolded.

"What do you know?!" The Director General said with a bit of annoyance, "I didn't see that the little girl smiled when Fan Wuyi came over? I'm sure that the two of them must be related. But my old classmate couple are still kept in the dark. Are you still going to let your son grab a girlfriend from someone else?"

"Why didn't you **** it?" the middle-aged woman said unconvincingly, "Speaking of Po Tian, ​​he is just a businessman. Our son may still be a scientist in the future. What can't be snatched?"

"It's not so easy to grab—" said the nephew of the middle-aged woman. "There are many large companies under Fan Investment Group. The ss club is just one of them, but the old business of the s club alone generates billions of dollars in profits every year. It is said that the profit of the newly opened network equipment manufacturing plant has already exceeded tens of billions of dollars a year! Where can we win others?"

"Ten hundred million?! One year?!" The middle-aged woman was frightened and muttered to herself, "How could they be so rich?"

The nephew called Chengxuan said, "Alas, aunt, the richness of today's rich people can't be imagined by ordinary people. Besides, they are the richest tycoons who have been killed from the United States. Now no one can say no to how much money they have. Clearly, it is said that there are hundreds of his bodyguards!"

The middle-aged woman shook her head and muttered, "So is the government, why have all these people been brought back? Is there a way for our little people to survive?"

The director-general scolded, "Don't talk nonsense if you don't know, they have a background!"

His face was obviously a bit ugly, somber as if something was wrong at home.

The son at MIT asked curiously, "Dad, do you know his details?"

When everyone saw it, they all asked. The director-general saw that he had already left the hotel very far. Then he said, "The power of this family is not what you can imagine. The father of the family, but the political party just elected to the 15th National Congress of this year. The members of the bureau, the deputy state-level leaders, and there are only 16 people in the country. What do you compare with others? Didn't you see Zi Qi's expression after seeing Fan Wuyao?"

"His dad is a member of the Politburo?!" Everyone was suddenly shocked.

Although in places like Beijing, officials are very dense, UU reading www. uukanshu. Chief Com is everywhere, and there are ministers everywhere, but such a big person who has joined the Politburo and became a committee member is just a dozen people across the country. What is this concept? There are still hundreds of members of the Central Committee and alternate members of the Central Committee. They are already very powerful. As for the dozen or so Politburo members, they are unattainable.

"Member of the Politburo!" The director-general sighed, "People don't need to speak, just a look can kill a director-general like me a hundred times. What are you fighting with others? If Zi Qi likes you, it’s better to say something. The problem is that Zi Qi’s mind is all on her body. There is really nothing wrong with you—"

"Member of the Politburo" everyone is adapting, especially the nephew, who originally only thought about meeting the big boss, but didn't expect that the big boss's house would be so strong. It's incredible, but I think about it again. The practice of integrating government and business is not incomprehensible.

Could this be a Chinese-style collusion between government and businessmen? Several people are thinking like this in their hearts.

The bureau-level son looked at the brightly lit hotel that had been gradually moving away, and felt a little unwilling in his heart.

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