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Chapter 390 Story

Chapter 390 Story

Fan Bizhuang walked into the empty hotel restaurant, and at the corner table sat an old man with a hunched back.

It was not even lunch time at this point, but the restaurant of the Grand Hyatt Hotel was always crowded with people, and it was rare to see such a deserted time.

Fan Bizhuang thought for a while, and then realized that the entire restaurant might be reserved by the old man. Thinking about the first time the two met, the old man was surrounded by a group of big men with bodyguards. strange.

At least one thing can be proved, this old man, in China and in the capital, is not a simple person, maybe he is a fierce man with great background and great energy.

Of course, all of this has nothing to do with Fan Bizhuang, whether the other party is a high-ranking official or a wealthy man, it has nothing to do with him, so don't worry about it.

"You came."

As if he heard the footsteps behind him, the old man turned his head and uttered three words softly, with a gentle smile on his face, and even... Fan Bizhuang wondered if there was something wrong with his eyes. I saw a trace of... kindness.

It was as if the old man Juan next door looked at Felisa, exactly like a grandfather looking at his most beloved junior.

"What am I thinking, this... this must be my eyesight."

Fan Bizhuang thought to himself, then sat down opposite him with a sullen face, "I heard that you asked me to discuss business activities?"

The old man nodded, but he didn't answer immediately, but turned his eyes to the man in sunglasses standing beside him.This can be regarded as Fan Bizhuang's "old acquaintance". Xiao Li's bodyguard, who had had a conflict at the exit of the airport before, nodded strikingly, and then turned around and walked out of the restaurant with several bodyguards, waiting outside.

"I have several companies under my name, and your image is in line with the temperament of our products. If possible, we would be happy to extend an invitation to you, Mr. Fan." The old man nodded and responded with a warm smile on his face, " Of course, the business invitation is only one of the purposes of my visit this time. Let me introduce myself first, my surname is Fan, you can call me Mr. Fan..."

Although the old man was smiling, his eyes were fixed on Fan Bizhuang all the time, as if he wanted to see something from his face, but when it was a pity, Fan Bizhuang always had a cold face, without emotion .

"Speaking of which, it's really a fate. My surname is Fan, and you, Mr. Fan, are also surnamed Fan. Maybe we were still a family 500 years ago."

Fan Lao said with a smile, poured himself a cup of tea, and poured the cup in front of Fan Bizhuang along the way.

"Thank you."

Fan Bizhuang picked up the teacup, took a sip, and sighed: "Very good tea. Although I don't know much about the way of tea in China, I can tell the difference between good and bad. This tea is bitter first and then sweet. , the aroma is always on the tip of the tongue, much better than the tea my friend gave me, it must be expensive."

"Not to mention expensive, if you like, I can send some to you."

"You don't get paid for nothing." Fan Bizhuang shook his head.

"It seems that you have a good understanding of Chinese culture." Fan Bizhuang's allegory made Fan Lao's eyes light up.

"Although I have been living abroad, my aunt let me know some history and allusions about China since I was a child. Under her influence, I have never forgotten my identity as a Chinese." Fan Bizhuang responded lightly.

"Then your aunt is a good person." Mr. Fan praised him sincerely.

"Yes, she is the best person I have ever seen and the person I am closest to. Although...she has been away for a long time." Fan Bizhuang's expression changed for the first time, and his eyes looked a little bleak.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to bring up your sadness, but..." Mr. Fan smiled and changed the subject, "If you really like these teas, before you go back to Europe, I will ask Xiao Li to send you some There is no need to refuse, this is conditional, you have to do me a favor, become the spokesperson of our company, and shoot a few commercials for us."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Fan. For the time being, I don't have the idea of ​​accepting any more commercial contracts. In fact, I won't stay in China for too long, and I don't have enough time."

Fan Bizhuang still refused. He is a very smart person. Although the old man in front of him always smiled and behaved very kindly, Fan Bizhuang still had a very strange feeling. The purpose of going to him is not simply to sign a business contract with him.

"That's really a pity."

Fan Lao let out a slight sigh, but there was no regretful expression on his face, which made Fan Bizhuang more sure of his guess.This old man must have other purposes.

"Old Fan, do you mind if I ask you a question?" After a moment of silence, Fan Bizhuang still expressed the question in his heart, "You said you could give me an answer..."

Old Fan nodded lightly: "Don't you already have the answer in your heart?"

Fan Bizhuang was silent.Indeed, he had such a guess in his mind when the health care service opened the door, and now Fan Lao's answer made him affirm this guess.It's just that what he couldn't figure out was why Mr. Fan would help him.

"Old Fan, why do you..."

"I know you have doubts in your heart." Fan Lao raised his hand to stop Fan Bizhuang's incomplete questioning, his eyes suddenly looked into the distance, with indescribable sadness and memories, and a trace of imperceptible pain, " Xiao Fan, don't mind if I call you that, let me tell you a story, can you..."

Although it was a questioning tone, Mr. Fan had already started to talk about it on his own. To be precise, he was caught in the memory.

"I used to have a son, the only son, 15 years ago, he and my daughter-in-law were sent to Brazil by the unit for business...It was originally a simple two-year assignment, but I didn't expect to become a heavenly person The difference... An accidental car accident took the lives of Sen'er and Qing'er, and I lost my son, daughter-in-law, and my grandson at the same time. After the car accident, my grandson who was only three years old Also disappeared..."

"...15 years, 15 years, I have been sending people abroad, to Brazil, and even the whole of South America...but...but..."

The pain in the eyes of the old man was even worse, and the figure sitting on the chair was even more rickety and old. His hands were slumped open, as if he was trying to grab something, but he couldn't grab anything.

This painful memory made this old man not a successful person with a huge background and status at this moment, but just an old, lonely and poor old man.

Along with the old man's narration, although Fan Bizhuang tried his best to maintain a calm expression, there was a huge wave in his heart.

Molina just joked about whether he had any relatives with a background in China, but he didn't expect that a joke seemed to have a sign of being true.

Naturally, Fan Bizhuang didn't think that this was just a story made up by the old man, his painful expression, his unstable emotions, everything showed that this was the old man's personal experience, and this was his story!

And Fan Bizhuang knows better that his parents died in a car accident, and Aunt Azucena seems to have told him that he has not always lived in Spain... As for whether he was in Brazil before? , because the time is too long, he was still young at that time, and he has no memory.

"grandfather?"

Such a word suddenly flashed in Fan Bizhuang's mind.

This kind of storyline is extremely bloody, just like soap operas on foreign TV. If it didn't happen to him, Fan Bizhuang wouldn't believe it at all.

But now...

Fan Bizhuang suddenly realized that his heart was in a mess.

Anyone at such a moment, suddenly knowing that they still have relatives living in this world, will inevitably be emotional.But he had been alone for nearly 19 years, and he couldn't accept the sudden appearance of a grandfather.

"Me, what should I do? What should I say?"

Fan Bizhuang kept asking himself in his heart.At this time, he didn't have the slightest mature and stable appearance on the green field, but he lost his position in an instant.

"Xiao Fan, look at this."

When Fan Bizhuang was in a mess and didn't know what to do, the old man stopped talking. He took out a photo from his close-fitting pocket, and put it on the table with nostalgia and care.

This is a group photo of a family of three. In the photo, there is a couple with happy smiles, and a fat boy who is sleeping soundly with his eyes closed.

With just one glance, Fan Bizhuang felt as if he had been struck by an electric shock, and an indescribable complex emotion filled his whole body.

He couldn't be more familiar with the people in the photo.

In his small iron box, there is such a photo. Although the expression is different and the background is different, he has been familiar with this couple and this child for a long time.

"This is the only family photo that Sen'er left me. I have kept it close to me. This is also the motivation for me to live. My son and daughter-in-law passed away, and my grandson disappeared. If it is not necessary to find the support of the faith of the Fan family's blood Look at me, old man, I'm afraid I can't hold on anymore, I, I..."

Fan Lao couldn't continue talking, because in front of him, Fan Bizhuang stood up with absent-minded eyes, and then ran away without looking back.

"Little... Xiao Fan..."

No matter how the old man shouted behind him, Fan Bizhuang didn't stop, but just rushed forward.

"Fan..."

Molina, who was waiting outside the restaurant, looked puzzled and bewildered. Seeing that Fan Bizhuang hadn't stopped, he had no choice but to run up.

Xiao Li and other bodyguards also rushed into the restaurant, and they were relieved to see that the old man was safe and sound.

"Old... Boss..."

Fan Lao waved his hand, interrupted his words, recovered from his absence, got up, and slowly moved to the seat where Fan Bizhuang was sitting just now.

"Here is the hair he left behind, and this glass of water, which he drank... send it for inspection immediately! Immediately!"

(End of this chapter)