Chapter 320 Live, live well!
"Do you have time?"
"Yes,"
"The cafe outside your company,"
Half an hour later, at the window of the second floor of a cafe opposite the Xiangzhang Perfume Company in downtown Suzhou. Mu Fan just took a sip of coffee, and the people who had to wait came, but the bandage on his arm seemed to be fractured. The person who came is Long Lei!
Long Lei strode to the meteor with a smile on his face.
"It seems that I didn't make money this time,"
"Hehe, just think of it as bad luck,"
"Do you not resent me?"
"In another person, I will not only not help him, but also do him directly."
"Thank you,"
"Is it necessary?"
Mu Fan shook his head and smiled bitterly. He lowered his head and took a sip of coffee. He looked out of the window at the dim night sky and said lightly, "My surname is Mu..."
Long Lei opened his mouth and smiled, "Isn't your name Mu Fan?"
Mu Fan smiled sadly at the corners of his mouth. He turned his head and looked at Long Lei's resolute face and said, "Is there anything I can help you? Maybe I can do something while I have time and energy now."
Long Lei shook his head gently and said with a resolute expression; "Although it may be harder, it is moving in the right direction step by step. If you can walk in front, just go. Don't look back. We don't need your help. If you need anything, just open your mouth!"
Mu Fan squeezed his lips and nodded, "Are you ready for this domestic perfume competition? Did you miss it or fight?
Long Lei smiled happily and said without hesitation, "I have been prepared for a long time. If there is no trouble at that time, it should not be a problem!"
Mu Fan smiled and said, "What can happen is nothing more than pressure from the members of several major perfume guilds layer by layer, and then brush some small tricks. One of the two guild memberships that have been lost to the Liu family, and the other one has been manipulated by which one has been, but it is indispensable for their hidden box operation. It's hard to enter there again..."
Long Lei took a sip of coffee, and the bitter taste filled his whole mouth. He said with a wry smile, "These unspoken rules are very popular now. Jackals are in charge and rape each other. This is just a portrayal of the whole society now. There is nothing we can do. If you don't advance, you will retreat. You always have to fight. It's a shame to retreat in the Long family..." P>
Speaking of this, Mu Fan, who was close at hand, could clearly feel the violent fluctuation of his emotions at this time. Mu Fan sighed and said, "Do you know why it fell to this point?"
Long Lei was slightly stunned, and then shook his head with a sad face. "I have asked my uncle many times, and he said that he didn't know that the grandfather, the third grandfather, the fourth grandfather, and the fifth grandfather died in a hurry. In fact, even if they don't die, I guess they don't know the specific reason. It seems that only the grandpa..."
At this point, Long Lei looked at Mu Fan with melancholy eyes, but he still swallowed something, sighed, and bowed his head to drink coffee.
Mu Fan looked out of the window and said quietly, "Are you sure of the result when you are in chaos? In fact, I didn't recover my memory until I came here. I knew what had happened before. I lived with the old man for eight years. I didn't know that he was my grandfather. I refused to admit it when I knew it. It was too late to admit it..."
Long Lei raised his eyes and looked at Mu Fan with hot eyes. Mu Fan drank the bitter pure coffee, took a long breath, and finally squeezed Long Lei's expectation out of his teeth.
"He's dead. He's been dead for two years..."
Long Lei's body was like being struck by lightning, and then he fell. A bloody man saw a lot of life and death scenes, and he never retreated at all, but today he was afraid, and his heart was panicked, and his spiritual pillar fell down! Or over the years, the spiritual pillar of the whole Long family has fallen! Long Lei looked at Mu Fan with dull eyes and couldn't believe this fact.
Looking at Long Lei's frightened expression, his eyes turned red and his lips kept **. The uninjured hand suddenly didn't know where to put it, which was surprising.
Mu Fan smiled bitterly and said, "Do you need me to comfort you?"
Long Lei suddenly stood up, gasped and looked at Mu Fan, saying, "Take me to say hello to my aunt. I will go to see her when I have time. I'll go first,"
After saying that, Long Lei left in panic, and his back was full of endless loneliness. He turned his head to look out of the window and looked at the starlight on the night sky. After a long silence, what Long Tian had said to him in the mountains came to Mu Fan's mind.
"Do you know why there are killers in the world? In ancient China, the killer was called an assassin. Have you seen the "Assassin's Biography" in the Taishi Public History? There are also a total of five assassin stories, but each story well reveals the multiple purposes of the assassin, Cao Mo's fame and fortune, Yu Rang's righteousness, Nie Zheng's gratitude, the special grand, Jing Ke's fearlessness in the face of danger, calmness, righteousness awe-inspiring, and death, so you have to remember that as an assassin should not I treat myself as a killer, because the assassin is still an individual, hehe, of course, the most important reason is that this is our Chinese name, which sounds comfortable, "
"A man lives a lifetime, and Mr. Confucius said very well. He cultivates himself, aligns his family, governs the country, and pacify the world. Don't always think that governing the country and the world is very big. It's too far away from you. It's a fantasy! In fact, the circle you live in is a day. If you can flatten it, you are also a real man..."
"Ha ha, perfume is a good thing. Although our Chinese origin is the earliest, this culture has been passed down but has not been carried forward. Now this thing is very popular in the world. I think it will soon become one of the world's peak cultures, so in these generations, we always have to carry it forward with our own blood. You can't lag behind to those small countries that are full of human rights and have no morality. You are not very smart, but you still have a little talent in this area. If you have the opportunity in the future, you can help us do something for this difficult nation..."
Quiet Mu Fan said quietly, "In his life, a person raised such a large area of sky. Are you tired? Is it worth dying in such obscurity?"
After drinking a few cups of coffee, Mu Fan left. On the cold and bleak street, after Mu Fan squatted on the roadside and smoked a few cigarettes, he dialed a phone number that was not commonly used. It was from Wolong Village. There was only such a mobile phone in a village!
"Uncle Mo, I'm Mu Fan. Help me find Uncle Jin,"
The other party's original interest stopped abruptly. After a long silence, he suddenly called his uncle to Mu Fan before he recovered. With a sigh, he went out with his mobile phone. The village was not big, so he arrived in less than a few minutes.
"Hey, hey hey, Mu Fan, it's time for you to go home and have a look, right? Those ancestors were going crazy. They practiced swords in the back mountain all day, and I didn't dare to deliver food at that scene..."
Listening to the lively atmosphere on the other end of the phone, Mu Fan couldn't bear to say, "Uncle Jin, come to Shanghai, Mr. Jin is gone..."
There was a long silence on the other end of the phone. He sighed. He understood what Mu Fan meant by calling. If it was not the three little tigers who could not be forgiven for Jin Wannian, but Jin Feng himself. Since Mu Fan made this call, Jin Feng also understood that Mu Fan must have met Jin Wannian, and said everything. He was angry, hummed softly, and hung up the phone.
Mu Fan walked alone on the dark street, constantly recalling what happened during this period. There were not many things, but it was more complicated that Mu Fan encountered, because the more than ten years of memories in his mind were enough for him to digest for a long time!
Throw some cigarette butts, reach out to the sky, and suddenly take a deep breath, with a shallow evil smile on the corners of his mouth.
"Old man, when everything is solved, I'll take a group of your great-grandchildren to kowtow to you!"