Volume 3 Laughing at the Wind and Cloud Chapter 1 Do You Remember the Return of the Old Man?

Wang Xuyun sat quietly in the Mercedes-Benz and looked at his watch. It happened to be three o'clock in the afternoon.

Her watch is an authentic Rolex. Although it is only an ordinary model, its price is not acceptable to ordinary people. This is a gift given to her by the boss of the company on her birthday. On the day of the month, today, it happens to be April 1, 1991.

At noon, the boss told her that he was going to pick up someone at the airport in the afternoon, and asked her to drive the car to the downstairs of the company and wait at three o'clock on time. She still felt a little strange in her heart.

It has been several years since I drove the boss's car, and I have never seen the boss pick up someone in person. What happened today? Although I have some doubts in my heart, I am more curious, who can make the boss condescend to pick up the people in the capital?

Wang Xuyun is an outstanding student who graduated from Peking University. At the time, her family was relatively poor, and she had to rely on part-time jobs to earn tuition to survive. Therefore, she did not choose to stay in a state-owned enterprise or government agency after graduation, but chose this private enterprise. It is true that it is the high salary and generous benefits here, but it cannot be denied that they are all. She is grateful to the boss who helped her back then.

At a quarter past three, the boss came downstairs on time, with the collar of the gray khaki trench coat turned up high, and a pair of large wide-brimmed sunglasses covering more than half of his face. He hurried out of the building and got into the Mercedes-Benz. inside.

Wang Xuyun waited for the boss to sit still, turned on the ignition and stepped on the accelerator, and the Mercedes-Benz drove out steadily.

The boss breathed a sigh of relief and took off his sunglasses. Some lazily said to Wang Xuyun, "Oh, Americans are so annoying. I only know about work all day long, so I don't even have time to rest. Now I feel like throwing up when I see the file folder!"

Wang Xuyun glanced at the boss sitting in the back row from the rear view mirror, and said with a smile, "It's just a signature, is it that exaggerated?"

"It's easy to sign, but there are a lot of documents that need to be looked at! There are so many things in various branches, don't you have to push them to me in the end?" the boss replied a little depressed.

"Can't the vice president also help you?" Wang Xuyun asked with a smile.

"Are you counting on him!?" The boss raised his eyebrows. Shaking his head, he said, "It's better for me to do it myself."

The car got on the outer ring road and got stuck. Over the past few years, Beijing's land development has been rapid, and there are more and more car owners, and the traffic is getting more and more complicated. If you encounter rainy and snowy weather. The situation is even worse.

However, Wang Xuyun's driving skills are still very good. He dashed left and right in the traffic flow, and made three turns to the front, leaving a group of slow cows far behind.

After the car arrived at the airport, when it was about to find a parking space, a gray Cadillac suddenly jumped out and made a screeching brake sound, blocking the way.

Wang Xuyun reacted quickly, turning the steering wheel. Stepping on the brakes, the Mercedes-Benz stopped abruptly. "It's that stupid pig blocking the way again!" Wang Xuyun looked annoyed at the white mark that was drawn by the Cadillac on the road ahead, slapped the steering wheel hard, and then honked the horn to signal the car in front to give way.

The boss glanced outside. Putting on the sunglasses calmly. Then he told Wang Xuyun, "He got out of the car. You just run into him. It's best to leave him some souvenirs. Don't worry about such a shameless guy."

Wang Xuyun nodded and stared ahead. Sure enough, a well-dressed young man came down from the Cadillac whistling. Just as he was about to knock on the window of the Mercedes-Benz, Wang Xuyun suddenly started the car and jumped from him. Rushing to and fro, the young man's sleeves were wrapped around the car window and the rear view mirror hung for a while, and he became striped immediately.

Then the front of the Mercedes Benz slammed into the front cab door of the Cadillac, and the other side's door was dented by a large area. Wang Xuyun honked the horn as if in a demonstration, and sprayed a puff of water in front of the young man. He took a breath, and then ran away in a hurry.

When the car turned around, Wang Xuyun noticed that the young man was jumping and yelling, obviously he did not expect the other party to come up with such a trick, the door of that Cadillac must not be opened, he probably has to enter Reworked.

The flight was delayed by a few minutes, but it was probably on time.

Wang Xuyun followed the boss into the lobby, and after a while, he saw passengers pulling their suitcases and starting to walk out. A young man about 175 cm tall, about sixteen or seventeen years old, dressed casually Clothes, walking in the crowd with ease, after seeing this side, he waved his hand naturally and walked over with a smile.

Then, Wang Xuyun was surprised to find that the boss hugged the young man.

"Asshole, where did this kid come from?!" The Cadillac guy from before suddenly popped up. Seeing the scene in front of him, he immediately rushed in front of the two of them in a rage, and was about to grab him. All young people get collars when they get off the plane.

When Wang Xuyun was in a daze, she saw the guy driving the Cadillac suddenly float up, like a kite, flew up lightly, and then fell heavily to the ground, and then she saw the young man coming out from behind Two tall foreigners looked indifferently at the guy who was thrown out.

"Old sister, what is the origin of this guy? Is he admired by you?" Du Fan Wubing who had just got off the plane asked curiously while feeling Fan Tingdu's warm embrace.

Fan Ting glanced at the guy who was thrown to the ground with some disgust, and then replied, "It's just rubbish, it's just a pile of more dignified garbage." Then she punched Fan Wubing in the chest hard, He cursed viciously, "You kid is finally thinking about coming back. It's been six years, and you've treated me like a cow!"

Fan Wubing took Fan Ting's punch, and hummed with a distorted face, "I don't want to either! There are too many things to do, and I can't get away! I'm back already!"

Oh, so this is Zong Fan's second brother! Wang Xuyun carefully looked at the young man in front of him, and felt that he was indeed somewhat similar to Mr. Fan. Immediately thought of the rumors she had heard when she first joined the company.

It is said that the founder of the company's predecessor, the s club. Not Mr. Fan himself, but her second brother. As for his original age, it is said that he was less than eight years old.

Wang Xuyun quietly looked at this young man named Fan Wubing, full of curiosity in his heart.

"Hey, beautiful sister, you're not interested in me, are you?" Fan Wubing noticed Wang Xuyun's gaze, and immediately turned his head and asked with a smile.

Wang Xuyun's face flushed. Secretly thought that this guy is really out of shape, and he is as virtuous as those young masters.

Fan Ting knocked on Fan Wubing, and then laughed and scolded, "How dare you molested my beautiful secretary as soon as you got off the plane, it seems that you didn't learn anything in the United States, and you have to let your mother beat you when you get home." You are!"

Fan Wubing raised his hands and said helplessly. "The national conditions are different. The lifestyles are different and the influences are different, that's all!"

"Then quickly change it for me. My mother has been nagging for a long time, because she is afraid that you will stay with foreign devils for a long time, and you will smell bad after learning it. I have Shang Fang's sword in my hand, so I will cut first and then play the ground." Fan Ting taught.

Fan Wubing said with a sad face, "You have to give some time to reform yourself, right? From the United States to China, there is a time difference of more than ten hours! Do you think you can get used to it after a night of sleep?"

"Then I don't care—" Fan Ting tilted her head and said. "I am a law enforcement officer, and I must correct my mistakes."

Fan Wubing didn't answer, but turned his head and shouted to the back, "Philip, show me what time is the latest flight to the United States?"

A Caucasian man ran over immediately. Respectfully responded. "Boss, I'll do it right away."

"Your skin is itchy again! Hand over your passport to me first!" Fan Ting directly came to the bottom of the pot. Fan Wubing's passport was confiscated.

Fan Wubing spread his arms and smiled at Wang Xuyun, looking very sunny.

Philip followed behind, dragging a large suitcase, and whispered to the two bodyguards in French, "The boss has too many passports, what's the use of collecting one."

Wang Xuyun was slightly taken aback when she heard this. She had taken French and German as electives when she was in school, so she could understand Philip's words, so she couldn't help becoming more interested in Fan Wubing. She heard that Fan Wubing went there alone. In the United States, I didn't expect that when I came back, I was accompanied by a private bodyguard. That Philip looked like a professional butler.

You must know that the salaries of personal bodyguards and professional housekeepers are very high. Fan Wubing can bring such three people with him, and it is obvious that he is doing very well in the United States.

But soon Wang Xuyun overturned his previous thoughts, because when Fan Wubing walked out of the airport, he had already followed more than 20 entourages, and it seemed that they were not just bodyguards and butlers. Because in them, Wang Xuyun saw the words shrewd and capable.

"Why are all your subordinates foreigners?" Fan Ting naturally noticed this detail, and couldn't help frowning and asked.

Although Fan Ting knew that his younger brother Fan Wubing's six years in the United States would not be a blank slate, and with his active personality, he would definitely do a lot of things in the United States, but Fan Wubing brought so many foreign friends with him when he returned home. People, it is indeed beyond her expectations, is there no Chinese in the United States that can be hired?

Fan Wubing chuckled, and then muttered in a low voice, "Foreigners are stupid, they are easier to deceive. The Chinese are good, but they are too thoughtful. From the perspective of professional ethics, hiring foreigners People are much better than hiring Chinese.”

Walking behind Fan Ting, Wang Xuyun naturally heard Fan Wubing's complaints, and immediately felt a little contempt for Fan Zong's little brother. Fan Wubing was very dissatisfied with this slanderous statement against the Chinese.

"The Chinese are the best!" Wang Xuyun secretly clenched her fists and gestured towards Fan Wubing. Then she realized that she seemed to be being targeted by a group of cobras. When she looked back, she found several bodyguards. Her eyes were fixed on her, which made her a little creepy.

The gazes of those bodyguards were full of cold-blooded and murderous intent, which she could totally feel.

What a bunch of monsters! Wang Xuyun felt a little cold in his heart, and subconsciously took two quick steps. Leaning against Fan Ting's side, so that she will have some sense of security.

A group of people walked out of the airport, only to find that the front was surrounded by police. Next to the leading captain was the guy in the Cadillac who was thrown out by Fan Wubing's two bodyguards just now.

"Who is this person? Such a stalker?" Fan Wubing asked with a frown.

Fan Ting scratched her head in annoyance, and said to Fan Wubing, "Ye Tian, ​​one of the eight major public hazards in the capital, his old man is a very powerful person, and he has always been used to running amok."

"Usually so annoying?" Fan Wubing frowned even more.

The most annoying thing is these flies without eyes, they will mess around when they smell a little fishy smell. Fan Wubing thought about how strong the other party's background was, and he could call the police to block him at will. Of course, he is not an easy person in the capital. After all, this place is at the foot of the Son of Heaven, the capital of goodness, not just a random woman would dare to be so arrogant.

However, the most difficult thing to deal with is this kind of person, it doesn't matter if he is a pile of shit. But behind this pile of shit. It is very likely that it is an old and vicious dog, and it is still the kind with real power and influence, so you have to throw it at the mouse.

Seeing this, Fan Wubing could not help but smile, and said to Fan Ting, "Hehe, I remember that when I first arrived in the United States, I didn't bring anything with me."

Fan Ting immediately interrupted him, "What else do you need to bring? As long as there is a Swiss bank, you don't have to worry about running out of money! As long as you can spend money, what can't you get?"

Fan Wubing curled his lips, "Okay, that's it. I just arrived in the United States, and Wuzhi Xiaoji picked me up. I asked him. What do I need to travel to the United States?"

"What did he say?" Naturally, Fan Ting knew the Wuzhi Xiaoji who produced inflatable dolls, and that guy was the one who had worked with Fan Wubing for the longest time. A very capable guy.

Fan Wubing shrugged and replied, "He said, it doesn't matter if you don't have money, it doesn't matter if you don't have money, it doesn't even matter if you don't have the right of abode in the United States."

"It doesn't matter, what matters?" Fan Ting couldn't help being curious.

Not to mention Fan Ting, even Wang Xuyun felt very strange. A country like the United States where money is paramount, what would it be like without money? What's more, the right of abode in the United States is fatal to most people who want to immigrate. If such things are not considered the most important, what is the most important?

"I asked him the same question at the time, but Wuzhi Xiaoji said, in the United States, you can have everything, but you can't have one—" Fan Wubing glanced at the approaching policemen, and replied with a smile, "lawyer!"

The quality of the police in the capital is relatively high, at least they will not mess around like some of their counterparts in the local area.

Although Ye Tian's old man is a real power faction in the capital, the police will not casually injure people just because of his one-sided words. After all, this place is under the feet of the emperor, and the water is too deep. With the ability to cover the sky with one hand, if things get worse, it is really difficult to clean up.

There is an old saying in China that you can’t punish a doctor and treat a common man with courtesy. Although I can’t remember who said it first, but after thousands of years, Chinese people have thrown away many old traditions, and this sentence is true. inherited.

The policemen knew very well that if something happened to them, neither the higher-ups nor Ye Tian would take the slightest responsibility. In the end, they would be the scapegoats with the pot on their heads. Before that, it's better to find out the details of the other party's identity first.

Seeing that these people have extraordinary attitudes, and there are a group of foreigners behind them, the policeman who leads the team feels a little embarrassed. Could it be that these people are all connected with foreigners?

The so-called diplomacy is no small matter. If these few people really have this background, then they are not the little policemen like me who can move it!

So the policeman who led the team stepped up boldly and asked very politely, "How many—"

Before he finished speaking, Fan Wubing shook his head lightly, and a golden-blue-eyed foreigner walked up immediately, and said in a relatively blunt but still common Mandarin, "I am these people. Ms. Ms.'s lawyer, as my client's authorized agent within mainland China, has the right to represent them in all matters related to them, may I ask if you have anything to tell my client?"

After speaking, he also took out his lawyer's license for the police to watch.

The policemen were a little surprised after hearing the foreign devil speak Chinese, and then looked at the qualification certificate that the other party pressed out. It turned out that there were all languages ​​in it, and of course there was also Chinese, and there were stamps and instructions from the judicial authority on it. , indicating the identities of these foreign lawyers and their law firms.

Several policemen exchanged glances with each other, knowing that they had encountered a problem this time, so the policeman who led the team returned the other party's qualification certificate and said very politely, "Welcome to Beijing, everyone. If you need our help, please don't hesitate."

The foreigner smiled, raised his thumb, and thanked him in a half-baked Beijing movie, "Thank you, the Chinese are living Lei Feng!"

The few policemen suddenly sweated, and felt emotionally. This foreign devil lawyer is still a China hand, and even Lei Feng knows it well. Now he is even more unwilling to provoke him. He made a helpless expression towards Ye Tian, ​​and slipped away with him. up.

Ye Tian also didn't expect that the other party was accompanied by a lawyer, and it was a foreign lawyer. It was a bit difficult for a foreign lawyer who had obtained the qualification to practice in China. Although he admits that some powers can be above the law, a group of foreign lawyers obviously don't take their privileges seriously, and it doesn't matter whether they respect or respect his privileges.

He could only watch in despair as Fan Wubing and others left the airport, got into the car and drove away.

"Grandma! I don't believe there is no time for you to be alone!" Ye Tian waved his fist and said ruthlessly.

Fan Wubing, who was sitting in the car, said to Fan Ting with a smile, "Hehe, I remember that I read the "Records of the Officialdom" before, and there was a sentence on it, which is still applicable now!"

Fan Ting was born in Chinese, so how could she not have read the official account? Combined with the situation just now, I knew what my younger brother Fan Wubing would say after thinking about it, so he replied with a smile, "The common people are afraid of the government, and the government is afraid of foreigners?"

Fan Wubing nodded and said, "It turns out that these foreigners are serving the common people, hehe, what a circular food chain!"

"However, it's best not to argue with these sons and sisters. These guys are not good birds. They have done a lot of bad things in private. We ordinary people are just doing business to make money. There is no need to argue with others. Knock to death." Fan Ting said to Fan Wubing after a pause.

With a curl of his lips, Fan Wubing replied, "I'm not the one who makes troubles.

Fan Ting thought to herself, it's fine if others don't know, your old sister, I don't know how troublesome you are! Those incidents that happened back then have not been eliminated until now. This time when he comes back to the mainland, he still doesn't know what more outrageous things will happen!

Wang Xuyun was driving the car, listening to the two siblings chatting, but thinking in his heart, he had heard Mr. Fan say that his younger brother was a maverick, and from today's incident, he could see some traces. They brought a lot of bodyguards and lawyers with them when they returned to China, and they obviously came prepared. It seems that those troublesome things in the company may also be solved at one time.

For this company that has served for several years, Wang Xuyun is still very affectionate, especially, she has a very good personal relationship with Mr. Fan.