Chapter 569: More Difficult than Expected

After Fan Wubing finished answering the phone, he found that Russell was still sitting here and had not left, so he couldn't help but ask, "Have you met Boss Zhu?"

Russell replied a little strangely, "Pig-raising boss? I remember you ran a pig farm before! When I was a child, your Hongguang pig farm often sent pork to us old neighbors during the Chinese New Year and festivals. "

When she mentioned this, Fan Wubing thought of the time when he led the Wang Thirteen brothers to raise pigs. He couldn't help but smile and said, "What are you talking about? I'm talking about Boss Zhu, the one who appears every day on TV news." , How did you get involved with the pig farmer? I really don’t know if your IQ is fifty?”

Russell Su was immediately very angry after hearing this. He opened his eyes wide and glared at Fan Wubing fiercely. He bit his lips with his white teeth and almost pounced on him.

"Well, it seems you still know how to get angry, even if your IQ is fifty." Fan Wubing said.

Russell rolled her eyes, but she didn't expect Fan Wubing to be so cunning in his words, leaving her no room to react. It took her a long time before she said, "Well, why are you mentioning Boss Zhu?"

"Oh, I may have to visit him after a while. Are you interested in going there together?" Fan Wubing replied.

"Really? He is our idol! The students admire him the most!" After hearing this, Russell Su was very excited and chased Fan Wubing to ask him when he could see Boss Zhu.

Fan Wubing thought for a moment and then replied, "There's no rush, just within the next two days."

Russell Su rushed over and hugged Fan Wubing, then backed away and said happily, "Brother, even if I am in class, you have to notify me to see Boss Zhu!"

Fan Wubing smiled and nodded in agreement.

Here in Beijing, before the National Day, it is basically a bit cold, especially in the morning and evening, it feels more obvious.

Jiang Lue received a call from Fan Wubing. He didn't know that he had something important and needed to go to the wilderness to discuss it with him, but he still came to Xiangshan Mountain as promised.

The altitude of Xiangshan Mountain is only over 500 meters. There is a huge breast stone on the top of the highest peak, which is shaped like an incense burner. At dawn and dusk, the clouds and mist are lingering. Looking from a distance, it looks like smoke curling up from a furnace, hence the name Xianglu Mountain, or Xiangshan Mountain for short.

Xianglu Peak is the highest point in Xiangshan Park. Because of its steep terrain and difficulty in climbing, it is commonly known as Ghost Viewing Sorrow. Xiangshan Park has built three distinctive pavilions on the top. The Chongyang Pavilion is intended to be viewed from the top of the Chongyang Pavilion to see the capital.

The Cloud-Taking Pavilion is named because after the autumn rain and before the spring rain, wisps of clouds pass through the inside and outside of the pavilion, as if they are stepping on clouds. The Purple Smoke Pavilion is named after the mist in the morning and evening, which is as light as purple clouds and disappears and appears. It is named after the smell of purple smoke produced by the Rizhao Incense Burner. Standing on the white jade viewing platform, Kunming Lake in the distance is like a basin of clear water, with various buildings dotted around it, giving you a panoramic view.

Fan Wubing came here a while ago, ran to Biyun Temple, threw some money, and returned in exchange for a few Taoist talismans, intending to take them back to Fan Ting to stick in her new house.

After seeing Fan Wubing, Jiang Lue was a little surprised and asked, "What are you doing with this thing? Don't you know that the Taoist priests here at Biyun Temple are all liars? You get this thing out, Do you still expect to scare ghosts?”

"You know this is a lie, but ghosts don't necessarily know it's a lie!" Fan Wubing smiled, then put away the talismans, and went with Jiang Lue to a quieter place on Xianglu Peak. The place.

Jiang Lue didn't know what Fan Wubing had planned, but seeing that he had brought him to this place so mysteriously, with a clear view around him, and no one around, it was obvious that he had some things that were inconvenient to say in public. Speak for yourself.

Fan Wubing pondered for a moment after hearing this, and then asked Jiang Lue, "Qiu Baohua from Guangzhou, who is his backstage boss? Why would someone grab him this time?"

After Jiang Luejing asked Fan Wubing this question, he understood why he had brought him here for questioning. His thoughts changed and he immediately thought of Qiu Baohua's origins, which were inseparable from Fan Wubing. At this time, Qiu Baohua was grabbed and beaten fiercely. As a former partner, Fan Wubing obviously had no reason to sit idly by.

However, what happened this time was very difficult to handle. Jiang thought about it for a while and decided to tell Fan Wubing the reason, so he leaned next to Fan Wubing and whispered He briefly explained the ins and outs of this, and then said, "When gods fight, it only affects mortals. But I don't recommend that you get involved. Although your father is also a member of the Politburo, his foundation is still shallow. It’s not a mistake to be someone who has no deeper roots than others and provokes opponents for no reason.”

After Fan Wubing listened to Jiang Lue's words, he realized that the cruelty of political struggle was revealed at this moment. Some people are good at business, while others are destined to be unlucky. This is an eternal truth and a lesson learned through blood and tears. , Qiu Baohua's big boss was able to save his life and go overseas to seek refuge alone, which can be regarded as leaving him a glimmer of hope. But for those under him, such as Qiu Baohua, there is no need to be polite.

This is because Qiu Baohua doesn't have any big handles in other people's hands recently, but from Fan Wubing's point of view, if you want to deal with someone, it's easy to find some handles, so if there is no powerful force to protect Qiu Baohua , his fate is conceivable.

After pondering for a while, Fan Wubing decided, "I still want to protect this person. I remember when I started my business, I got my first pot of gold from him. Now he is in trouble, and it is very likely that he is Naturally, I cannot sit idly by and watch someone forcefully accuse me of it.”

"But, is it worth it for you to offend a big shot for this matter?" Jiang asked with some confusion.

He was very clear about how powerful Fan Wubing was, but he knew clearly, what good would it do to him to offend a big shot with real power for a little guy? Jiang Lue felt that Fan Wubing's ideas were a bit pedantic.

But Fan Wubing shook his head and said, "Of course it's worth it. If I can't even save him, will there be any younger brothers who will sacrifice their lives for me? Just like those people I brought up at the beginning, none of them are rich now. They are all people on the Forbes list. This is about being a responsible person and not treating the younger brothers badly. "

"Your younger brothers are much older than you." Jiang slightly said with a smile.

The two people went all the way down the mountain and then parted ways.

After listening to Jiang Lue's words, Fan Wubing actually felt that it was a bit troublesome. It was really upsetting to have to compete with such an important figure like you, especially since this person didn't have any big clues exposed yet. If you want to grab his seven inches and beat him to death at once, you don't even think about it.

Or in a few years, when his problems slowly accumulate and he is deeply involved in the whirlpool of lust, it will not be too late to deal with him, but Qiu Baohua cannot wait for that time.

They are just waiting to strangle people like Qiu Baohua to death!

It would be better to come up with a more appropriate solution for this matter.

After Fan Wubing returned, Wuzhi Xiaoji ran over to see if there was anything else he needed to arrange regarding Fan Ting's wedding.

"Well, there doesn't seem to be anything else." Fan Wubing replied uncertainly, "I think it's probably just a matter of coordinating with the traffic control department. You can just arrange these things for other people to do." , then you just follow me and receive the guests from all parties properly, you are my mother's family."

"My mother's family!" Wuzhi Xiaoji said very excitedly, "Ha, I have finally found a sense of belonging in China after so many years. My mother's family is very good!"

"By the way, do you still retain Japanese nationality?" Fan Wubing suddenly remembered this and asked casually.

"Of course I'll keep it, that's my motherland!" Wuzhi Xiaoji replied seriously.

Wuzhi Xiaoji has made great achievements since arriving in the United States with Fan Wubing. However, he later encountered various hardships in Japan. He was suppressed by several large chaebols and almost lost his life because of it. It can be said that there were many hardships. Fan Wubing always thought that Wuzhi Xiaoji had given up his Japanese nationality, but he didn't expect that he still cherishes his motherland, and he couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

After a short pause, Fan Wubing thought of a joke, so he said, "Well, I have a rather disgusting joke about the motherland."

Wuzhi Xiaoji heard that Fan Wubing wanted to tell a joke, which was rare, so he couldn't help but ask him to tell it with great interest.

Fan Wubing preached to Wuzhi Xiaoji, "A pair of roundworm father and son came out of the anus. The roundworm son asked excitedly, Dad, what is that blue thing? The roundworm father said, that is the blue sky, my child. Roundworm The son asked again, what is that green thing? The roundworm father replied, that is the grass, my child. The roundworm son asked, dad, why do we still live in the anus? Father replied solemnly, because this is our motherland! "

After hearing this, Wuzhi Xiaoji felt dumbfounded.

However, Fan Wubing just made fun of Wuzhi Xiaoji. In fact, he still held Wuzhi Xiaoji in high regard. After suffering many unfair treatments, he could still cherish his motherland. It was considered commendable. If it were changed An ordinary, ungrateful and ungrateful character, Fan Wubing could not trust and reuse him.