Women like Zhao Meng were just playthings in Fan Tingwei's eyes, to be thrown away when they got tired of playing with them.
He never thought of keeping such a woman by his side for a long time. He was originally worried about how to get rid of this woman. When he heard that his father helped solve the problem, he felt very happy and said happily:
"Dad, don't worry, I'm not the kind of person who is put off by beauty. I've wanted that woman for a long time..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw Fan Chengli suddenly take out his mobile phone from his pocket. After looking at the caller ID, he walked to the window and connected:
"Secretary Gao, what's the matter?"
Hearing the words "Secretary Gao", Fan Tingwei immediately shut his mouth and did not dare to make a sound for fear of delaying his father's important event.
Secretary Gao Xiao is the personal secretary of Yang Weinian, the president of the General Chamber of Commerce. In this term when the president is about to retire, his words basically represent Yang Weinian's meaning.
The Fan family is very strong, but as long as Fan Chengli doesn't become the president of the General Chamber of Commerce, he can't cover the sky with one hand.
After a brief conversation, Fan Chengli hung up the phone, turned to his son and said:
"Yang Weinian has something to discuss with me, so I won't be here to accompany you. You can rest in peace and recuperate."
Fan Tingwei nodded obediently:
"Don't worry, Dad, I can do it myself."
After Fan Chengli left, Fan Tingwei picked up his mobile phone and found that there were several missed calls on it, all from Jiang Dajun.
He was about to call back, but the other party's phone number had already come through.
Thinking of what his father just said, Fan Tingwei quickly answered the phone:
"Dajun, I am Fan Tingwei."
Hearing Fan Tingwei's voice, Jiang Dajun breathed a sigh of relief and asked quickly:
"Master Fan, I just saw the news. I just called to ask... Do we still promote this place?"
Ever since Fan Tingwei's accident, Jiang Dajun, who was far away in Xiushan Village, had suspended his progress and did not dare to push the ground easily for fear of sudden changes.
After all, self-cultivated land is the basis for farmers' survival. If it is not handled properly, he will be the unlucky one.
However, Fan Tingwei, who had the support of his father at this time, was very confident and said to Jiang Dajun without hesitation:
"Push, why not push? It's so easy for me to finish the game. Do I have to give up halfway?"
"Not only do I want to push it, I also want to expand the scope!"
Jiang Dajun was stunned:
"Expand the scope of?"
Fan Tingwei said:
"You pushed all the land in Xiushan Village to me, and you didn't allow me to keep any of it. I want to see how Zhang Dachuan can grow sorghum."
When Jiang Dajun heard this, he gritted his teeth and said:
"Okay, then I will listen to you, Mr. Fan."
After hanging up the phone, he waved his hand to his workers and commanded at the top of his lungs:
"We're all ready to start work and push the ground!"
…
General Chamber of Commerce Building, President’s Office.
Fan Chengli stood in front of the door and knocked gently.
Two seconds later, a "come in" came from inside.
Fan Chengli pushed the door open and saw Yang Weinian, the president of the General Chamber of Commerce in a wheelchair. He bowed slightly:
"President, are you looking for me?"
Although this old guy is too old to walk, his identity is there after all, and he will not officially retire until next year, so Fan Chengli still remains polite.
Seeing Fan Chengli, Yang Weinian snorted with a cold face, pointed at the crowd making trouble at the gate downstairs, and said coldly:
"Look at the good thing you've done! There are so many people protesting at the gate, it's almost turning into a vegetable market!"
"I have been the president for so many years, and there has never been such a big mess."
"If it weren't for the police and security team, I would have been afraid that they would storm into the Chamber of Commerce building and cause trouble!"
At this time, through the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see in front of the General Chamber of Commerce gate that in addition to Su Yun, Zhao Ming and others who are protesting, there are also many uniformed police and security personnel.
Several captains of the police security team, headed by Lin Xiaoying, were communicating with the protesters in earnest.
Fan Chengli looked at his eyes, nose and heart, and said calmly:
"Don't worry, President, I will take care of this matter."
However, the old man waved his hand and made the decision for him without hesitation:
"The daylilies are cold by the time you handle them!"
"Immediately follow me downstairs to meet the protesters and listen to their demands. Apologize when they should and submit when they should."
Fan Chengli's eyes twitched, but he finally nodded obediently:
"good."
Secretary Gao Xiao, who had been standing behind Yang Weinian, immediately stepped forward and pushed his wheelchair out first, followed closely by Fan Chengli.
The top leaders of the two general chambers of commerce came forward. Naturally, the directors of other department offices and other management officials did not dare to delay. After receiving the news, they quickly walked out of their respective offices and followed the two men.
By the time Yang Weinian and the others walked out of the General Chamber of Commerce building, there were already twenty people following them, including the section chiefs and directors of the General Chamber of Commerce.
Don't look at these section chiefs and directors who are following Fan Chengli and Yang Weinian like minions at this time. Anyone who pulls out at random is a big shot like Zhao Ming who ordinary people will never be able to come into contact with in their lives.
Therefore, Zhao Ming and the others immediately became quiet when they saw so many people appearing.
As the door of the General Chamber of Commerce slowly opened, the management of Bailong City, headed by Yang Weinian and Fan Chengli, finally came face to face with ordinary people like Su Yun Lighting.
Looking at everyone, Yang Weinian slowly stood up with the help of his secretary, and then said to everyone:
"Everyone, I have learned about the closure of Su's Winery, and now I want to hear your opinions."
"If you have any demands, you can express them. As long as they comply with the regulations and meet the actual situation, the General Chamber of Commerce will definitely help you solve it."
When everyone heard this, they immediately shouted angrily:
"It took a long time to come out, but it doesn't look like it's going to solve the problem."
"There are people in the General Chamber of Commerce who seek personal gain with their power. President Yang, are you going to deal with it?"
"Why is Su's Winery still closed now? Give us an explanation! Zhao Mengdu apologized, don't you know?"
Seeing that the scene was about to become chaotic again, Su Yun, who was talking to Lin Xiaoying, quickly stretched out her hand and pressed:
"Everyone, calm down and don't be impulsive. Leave everything to me, okay?"
Lin Xiaoying also said at the right time:
"Everyone please stay sensible and protest, but don't act excessively."
When Zhao Ming and others heard this, they suppressed their anger and stopped talking.
As the leader of Su's Winery, Su Yun is indeed the most suitable candidate at the moment.
After sorting out her thoughts, Su Yun took two steps forward, faced Yang Weinian and others, and said in a neither humble nor overbearing tone:
“Dear leaders, the closure of Su’s Winery was caused by rumors spread by Internet celebrity Zhao Meng. Now Zhao Meng has come forward to clarify. Logically speaking, the General Chamber of Commerce should immediately unblock Su’s Winery and allow our workers to resume work. "
"But the fact is that there are people within the General Chamber of Commerce who deliberately obstructed us and used their power for personal gain. Even though the truth of the matter has been revealed, they still banned our winery, which seriously affected our resumption of production. We couldn't bear it, so we came here to protest."
