"Do you know that if you were so shameless about your face just now, you would be shameless. I really want to... I'll punch you in the face!" Fan Jianguo was really vomiting blood.

That is, there is no pig-killing knife in his hand now, otherwise he would have given Fu Song a white knife and a red knife out.

"I will be looking at the bright moon, but the bright moon shines..."

Before Fu Song finished singing, he suddenly saw Fan Jianguo clenching his fists and exposed his blue veins, afraid that he would really have to practice with him.

He didn't dare to stimulate him anymore, so he quickly swallowed the words to his mouth and changed the subject and said, "So I said you are a rational person. You just want to punch me, but you won't do it."

Fan Jianguo took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

I just thought it was bitten by a dog, and I just thought it was because I accidentally fell into the cesspool while walking at night, and ate a mouthful of feces.

At this moment, he regretted breaking his intestines. He just asked him to go over just now, why should he keep calling him aloof?

"Boss Fu, you are so versatile. You can say that you are dead and that you can say that you are so fresh and refined. I admire you very much!"

This is where I go. My mouth is not only versatile, but also agile and agile. I feel extremely hot. If you don’t believe me, go and ask your ex-wife..., uh, although divorce is a foregone conclusion now, it’s not divorced yet.

She knew best that I could coax her, and my mouth took at least half of it...

But Fu Song only dared to think about this in his heart. If he said it, he might be afraid that Fan Jianguo would really fight with him.

"Old Fan, I know you are unhappy, it's natural for human nature. But since things have reached this point, it's really meaningless to be entangled."

"Haha!" Fan Jianguo kept sneering, "I don't feel hurt when I stand and speak!"

"I really want to turn war with you into jade. This will be good to you, Yin Lei, Yiyi, and me, but why don't you believe it?"

"How do you tell me to believe you? Ah, how do you tell me to believe you?" Fan Jianguo said excitedly.

"Maybe you think I will target you in the future and suppress you. Haha, if you don't like to listen to it, you are not qualified yet."

Fan Jianguo was choked. Although he knew that his words were rough and not rough, he still said voluntarily: "Thirty years from Hedong, thirty years from Hexi, don't be too proud too early."

Fu Song smiled and said, "I believe this. But thirty years later, I will be sixty-three. I will retire long ago at that time. I will probably hide in a place where no one knows, drink tea, bask in the sun, or chat with my confidante. You were also an old man at that time. Why are you trying to do anything?"

Fan Jianguo said coldly: "I don't know if I can live in thirty years."

Fu Song was slightly stunned, then nodded in agreement: "You reminded me that maybe I really don't live to be sixty-three years old. So, I have to live well in a limited time.

Lao Fan, they are all adults, should you be more mature? Stop making trouble. Otherwise, if I beg you, you can help Yinlei and me."

Now it was Fan Jianguo's turn to be stunned. Looking at Fu Song's sincere face, a sense of absurdity couldn't help but surge into his heart.

It’s so strange today, I’ll see you for a long time!

Those who don’t know think that I am the third party to steal my wife, and the innocent guy on the opposite side is the victim of being cuckolded.

But the fact is exactly the opposite. The third party actually has the face to let the victims help them, the man and woman?

Fan Jianguo looked up at the sky. The sun was still rising from the east, warm and comfortable.

He opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Let’s scold Fu Song for being shameless. I have cursed him several times just now. With Fu Song’s shameless face, scolding him once more is a waste of words.

A strong sense of powerlessness suddenly arises in his heart, and at the same time, there is a little more insight.

As long as a person is shameless, he will become an invincible existence that cannot be steamed, cooked, beaten, or stir-fried.

This may be one of the reasons why Fu Song made such a big business?

The gap, this is the gap between oneself and oneself, not shameless enough, not yet at the level of being proud of shame...

Fu Songke didn't know that Fan Jianguo was looking for the gap in comparison with "advanced". Seeing him lowering his head and silent, he said anxiously: "Old Fan, please give me a condition."

Fan Jianguo suddenly raised his head and frowned and said, "What do you mean?"

Fu Song said: "Whatever you want, just open your mouth."

Fan Jianguo laughed in silence and shook his head and said, "Do you know what I was thinking just now?"

"How can I know this?"

"I was thinking just now that your business is so big and you make so much money, it may have a lot to do with your shamelessness."

When Fu Song heard this, his face turned dark. I admit that he was shameless, but if he was shameless, he could make a lot of money, and then making money would be too easy!

Fan Jianguo looked at his face as dark as the bottom of a pot, and a hint of pleasure flashed in his heart, and continued: "I just felt that in terms of shamelessness, I was still a little far from you, so I decided to learn from you and see you."

Speaking of this, Fan Jianguo smiled self-deprecatingly, "But now I find that I am shameless, and the difference between you is not a little bit worse than you, but a hundred and eight thousand miles away. Forget it, I promise you that I will be passers-by with Yinlei from now on. If I can't go back to Mucheng in the future, I won't disturb you from flying together."

Fu Song couldn't believe his ears: "Really? Are you so kind?"

Fan Jianguo looked at him with contempt: "Although I, Fan Jianguo, are not a good person, I am not shameless enough to treat my wife as a bargaining chip to get benefits from you."

Fu Song's face became darker and he said angrily: "Old Fan, don't talk about what he said like a white lotus."

Fan Jianguo smiled and said, "Women with watery and beautiful women, they all look like sluts. Similarly, people who have shit in their hearts will see that everything is shit."

"Although I really want to punch you in the face, I have to admit that what you said is quite reasonable." Fu Song said as he said, he actually laughed, "If you think of me as such a person, then you are very wrong."

Fan Jianguodao: "I am not such a person either, so don't say that kind of thing in the future."

Fu Song clapped his hands and said, "Okay, then let's say it another way. Is there any place I can help?"

"No need." Fan Jianguo refused without hesitation, "I am a ruthless person and a short-speaking person. I hate to owe others favors the most, let alone your favors. I know what you have to do, and I advise you not to think about it!"

Fu Song felt very wronged when he saw Fan Jianguo guarding himself like a thief: "Old Fan, I really want to make friends with you, why don't you give me any face?"

Fan Jianguo exaggeratedly said: "Don't be your friend, I don't know when there will be an extra green hat on my head, so I dare not be a good person!"

Fu Song: “….”

For the sake of Jae Yinlei and Fan Yiran, I won’t bother with you anymore.

"I'll ask you again, well, just think I'm asking you as a friend, is there any place I need my help?"

Fan Jianguo rolled his eyelids and said, "No!"

Fu Song sighed helplessly: "Okay, let's go."

After taking two steps, he couldn't help but turn around and ask, "Is it true or false that you said you wouldn't bother Yin Lei and me?"

Fan Jianguo said annoyedly: "I have said everything, what else do you want? Don't bully people too much!"

Fu Song nodded and said, "No matter what, I want to thank you."

Fan Jianguo turned his head aside and waved his hand weakly.

Before I walked far, I suddenly heard Fan Jianguo Road: "Wait."

Humph, I asked you to pretend to be a white lotus, but in the end I couldn't help it.

As long as you have something to ask for, it will be easy.

He quickly turned around and smiled, "Old Fan, what's the matter, you tell me."

Fan Jianguo got up from the tree stump, stamped his numb feet, and asked, "The real estate business is difficult to do. Do you have any good suggestions?"

Fu Song was stunned for a moment. The style of painting was a bit wrong. Shouldn’t the conditions be agreed?

Seeing that Fu Song didn't say anything, Fan Jianguo snorted: "If you don't want to say it, I'll leave after completing the procedures the day after tomorrow. I hope you... Forget it, you do whatever you want, I'm not upset!"

"Hey, Lao Fan." Fu Song called him, "If you ask me if you have any suggestions, aren't you afraid that I will cheat you?"

"You don't dare, and there is no need, and I will judge whether you are right or not."

Fu Song sighed: "Lao Fan, you are indeed a smart person, I like to deal with smart people."

Fan Jianguo said nothing. Even if Fu Song is dissatisfied with him, he will not dare to kill him.

On the one hand, he is Fan Yiran's biological father after all, and Fan Yiran is Liang Xide's daughter-in-law. Although Fu Song doesn't take this seriously, who made his son unfavorable? He already has signs of strict control of his wife at a young age.

As long as Fan still has a slight possibility of becoming his daughter-in-law, Fu Song would not dare to kill Fan Jianguo.

On the other hand, it was out of consideration for Yin Lei.

Although Yin Lei and Fan Jianguo broke up, the old saying goes, the couple is kind to one day. With Fu Song’s understanding of Yin Lei, she is just angry now. If she knew that she had been trying to kill Fan Jianguo in the future, she might not say anything, but she would not be unhappy.

So, why do you have to do something absolutely?

As for Fan Jianguo's statement that it was unnecessary, Fu Song was irrefutable.

Finally, it was his own judgment. Thinking of his decision to evacuate Hainan, it was hard to say that it was all his deception.

"If you ask me if I have any suggestions, I don't have any specific suggestions, but you can talk about your ideas first, and I'll help you with your staff."

Fan Jianguodao: "I am different from you. I don't have the ability to do business. It's too difficult to do business. It's very investment, slow to take effect, and the risks are not small. Moreover, I have too little capital. If I throw it into the industry, I can't even get up with a splash."

"Yes, in China, it is really too difficult to do a good job in the industry." Fu Song was also inspired. The domestic social environment, economic foundation, technical level, etc. have all led to most people escaping from the industry and embracing industries that make money quickly.

Fan Jianguo lit another cigarette and asked, "How about doing foreign trade?"

“What’s the point?”

“Stamp Weaving.”

Fu Song asked in confusion: "Straw Weaving? What's the best thing to do with this thing?"

Fan Jianguo smiled and said, "You don't look down on straw weaving and willow weaving, but foreigners are interested in it. When I was still working in the Cultural Bureau, I thought about what business I could do in the future if I had nothing to do.

After thinking about it, I just weave willows and straw. First, I am familiar with these, but second, the risks are relatively small."
To be continued...