Chapter 259 Old Man of the Fang Family

Recently, this period can be said to be the most relaxed and free period of time since Tang Yu's rebirth. During the winter vacation, he doesn't have to go to school, and he wakes up naturally. There is no need for Tang Yu to worry about the technical work on Vico's side. With the support of Tang Yu's more than 10 million funds, everything can be done by Jiang Wanshi, and he originally needed Tang most. The most tiring Xinghui Factory in Yu's place has been handed over to Mengji. Tang Yu has once again become a shopkeeper. Now Tang Yu is reading at home when he has nothing to do. When he is bored at home, he goes to the old street to find Yang Hanning or Chen Yi for a chat for a while. Anyway, it is always a pleasant thing to chat with beautiful women. He is also happy like this. Enjoy.

These days, under the double comfort of Tang Yu and Yang Haning, Chen Yi's original deep mood has also eased, and occasionally she can even see a smile on her cold pretty face.

It's just that one thing still makes Tang Yu a little depressed. By the way, since the small hotel next to No. 1 Middle School, Chen Yi has always avoided him intentionally or unintentionally and doesn't let Tang Yu touch her, which is strange.

Tang Yu has been thinking about it for a long time, but he still doesn't understand what Chen Yi is thinking. Even if he is a veteran who has experienced flowers in his previous life, he dares not say that he can fully understand the girl's thoughts.

It is reasonable to say that the relationship between the two has broken through that layer of relationship. It should have been more intimate, but now it is different from Tang Yu's imagination.

The puppy given to Chen Yi by Tang Yu has been carefully taken care of by Chen Yi for nearly half a month. His originally thin body has gradually become plump, and his black fur is shining. Every time Tang Yu comes to Chen Yi's house, he has to pick up the little black dog and pet it. It's not because Tang Yu likes puppies so much. It's because the puppy carries the fragrance of Chen Yi, the fragrance that makes Tang Yu intoxicated.

On this day, Tang Yu was teasing the puppy named Xiaohei in Chen Yi's yard. Chen Yi was washing the fruit brought by Tang Yu in the kitchen.

At this moment, the big brother on the stone table in the yard rang, and the sudden bell scared Xiaohei and ran back to the room with a whine.

"Brother, where are you? Do you have time these days?" The call was from Fang Jianming.

"Brother, I'm short of everything now, but I'm not short of time. Why, Brother Fang wants to invite me to dinner again?" Tang Yu smiled and said.

"Someone wants to invite you to dinner, but it's not me, but my old man." Fang Jianming said on the other end of the phone.

The old man of the Fang family?

Fang Bozhen?

Fang's old man Fang Bozhen?

Tang Yu was shocked when he heard Fang Jianming's words.

By the way, Tang Yu had inquired about some things about Fang Bozhen from Song Wanru before. Naturally, he should be more cautious about the reception of this old man.

Fang Bozhen, the old man of the Central Office, has been ups and downs in the central government for many years, and finally retreats from the position of the deputy state. It can be said that he is one of the high-power and real powerful figures. Thinking of such a large China, there are only a few people at the provincial and ministerial level, and the position from the provincial and ministerial level to the deputy state level is like a huge gap, not Knowing how many people have blocked his footsteps, the old man of the Fang family can walk to that seat, which shows his ability. It is also because of Fang Bozhen's connections and relationships that the Fang family can organize a private club. Otherwise, that kind of clubhouse can't be run by a red-roofed businessman casually.

"Mr. Fang wants to see me?"

To be honest, Tang Yu's heart is really a little worried at this time. It doesn't mean that Tang Yu is afraid of the old man of the Fang family, and it doesn't mean that Tang Yu's psychological quality is not enough. After experiencing such a thing as rebirth, his psychological quality has long been outrageous. The reason why this is just a person's instinctive reaction. Think about it. That's a deputy state level. Although he did a good job in his previous life, what he could talk face to face was just a department level. He was still talking from a rather embarrassing position. Now he sees the deputy state level. Naturally, some reactions are also human nature.

After taking a deep breath, his mood slowly calmed down.

"Hmm." At the other end of the phone, Fang Jianming answered, "By the way, my old man has wanted to see you for a long time, but he has never made time. It happened that my old man came back from Beijing to recuperate in the past few days, so he proposed to see you. Hey hey, our old man, it's been a long time since I've seen someone so cautiously. It's still a junior like you. Don't be flattered.

Tang Yu smiled and didn't reply immediately. He meditated in silence, "Okay, Brother Fang, you say hello to the old man for me first. I'll go there tomorrow."

The person invited is Mr. Fang, and Tang Yu naturally dares not delay.

"Well, okay, I'll definitely bring your greetings for you. Call me when you come over tomorrow and I'll pick you up." After a polite sentence, the two hung up the phone.

The next morning, Tang Yu drove to the provincial capital. At noon, after Tang Yu got off the highway, he called Fang Jianming in a nearby telephone hall. Soon, Fang Jianming's BMW came from a distance.

"Go, follow me." After saying hello to Tang Yu, Fang Jianming turned the car and walked back from the way.

Tang Yu started the car and followed Fang Jianming.

Tang Yu is very familiar with Mianzhou. In his previous life, Tang Yu lived in Mianzhou even longer than in Dongling.

Fang Jianming's car has been leading the way in front of him. Tang Yu was driving while thinking about where it was.

Soon, Tang Yu remembered the description of this place in his memory in his previous life. After all, in his previous life, he was in Mianzhou at the beginning of college. Later, in order to work and study, he almost went all over Mianzhou. Although it is a little different from a few years later, he can still be recognized in general.

The direction Fang Jianming is driving at this moment is the famous villa area in Mianzhou. This is not an ordinary place. If you want to buy a property here, you need to have the value of a house in Shanghai in Tomson Yipin. Of course, this may be a little exaggerated, but this place is indeed a concentration of rich people in Liaohai. The dignitaries in Mianzhou feel honored to have their own villa here. People who go in and out from here, even a dog, will look up.

A foreign-style villa flashed through the window. Tang Yu inevitably sighed in his heart. He is also a human. Why can some people live in such a nearly luxurious foreign-style villa, while some people live in a simple house like the old city?

But then sighed. It is this kind of inequality that can promote the continuous development of society. If you want anything, you have to pay first. This law can't be broken. Even those rich second-generation officials have paid behind their backs. I'm afraid there are Some are things that ordinary people can't think of. In this world, nothing can be obtained for nothing, never...

Soon, the taillights of Fang Jianming's car in front of him flashed, prompting Tang Yu to slow down and slowly drive into a branch path next to the road.

Along this path, Tang Yu soon saw a two-story villa with a huge area. The European architecture is elegant and generous, and the red bricks and green tiles have a Chinese style. The two are almost perfectly integrated. From this aspect alone, it can be seen that the designer spent a lot of effort in designing this villa. Think.

Fang Jianming parked the car in an empty position on the left side of the gate. He got out of the car and waved to Tang Yu, who had just parked the car and was about to get off. "Let's go. I'll take you to meet my old man. My old man wanted to know you a long time ago, but he has never had a chance." Fang Jianming patted Tang Yu on the shoulder and took the lead in walking to the villa. Tang Yu smiled and followed him.

Tang Yu was still a little nervous when he didn't meet. At this time, he was about to meet the old man who retired from the vice-national level, and his mood calmed down.

Fang Jianming did not stay too much. After leading Tang Yu to approach the villa, he went straight to a room on the second floor.

In front of the door on the second floor, Fang Jianming stopped. Tang Yu could obviously feel that the expression on Fang Jianming's face was serious. Tang Yu had long heard that Fang Jianming admired most in his life was his old man. At this time, it seemed that this was not groundless.

Fang Jianming knocked on the door gently. For a long time, there was an old but unusually calm voice inside, "Come in."

Hearing the words inside, Fang Jianming gently pushed the door and entered. Fang Jianming's careful tension made Tang Yu a little nervous, and he secretly scolded Fang Jianming in his heart.

This room is obviously a study. The innermost part of the room is a huge mahogany antique shelf. There are some blue and white porcelain and several bronzes scattered on it. There is a small bookshelf next to the antique shelf. The hesitation is a little far away. Tang Yu can't see the name of the book on the bookshelf clearly, but the surrounding wall. The wall is full of calligraphy and paintings. Tang Yu doesn't know calligraphy and painting, and doesn't know anything about antiques, but from the yellow paper, it can be seen that these calligraphy and paintings are old, and they should be authentic. It's a joke. If a deputy national-level veteran hangs a fable calligraphy and painting in his study, it won't make people laugh.

In the middle of the study, there is a huge mahogany table, and the whole room is full of this antique feeling. Tang Yu can even smell a sandalwood in the air.

This is really a good place for self-cultivation. If you stay in this room for a while, I'm afraid all the complicated in your heart will calm down.

At this time, next to the mahogany table in the middle, there was an old man with childish white hair standing. After Tang Yu and others came in, the old man still did not raise his head. The brush in his hand walked on the rice paper on the table. A hairy and east Qinyuan spring was completed in one breath, and a magnificent momentum jumped out of the paper. .

"Good words." Tang Yu has also learned calligraphy for several years, and also worshipped famous teachers. At this time, reading this article of Qinyuan Spring, his calligraphy and skills are no different from that of Tang Yu's literary world in his last life, and he even won slightly in momentum.

"Oh, do you also know calligraphy?" This old man is undoubtedly the soul of the Fang family, the pillar of the Fang family.

"I don't understand. I can only say that I can write." Tang Yu touched his nose and just saw the calligraphy and skills behind Fang Bozhen. Tang Yu did not dare to say that he knew calligraphy in front of him. What's the difference between that and getting a big axe in front of Lu Ban?

"Oh? Can you write?" Fang Bozhen looked at Tang Yu in surprise and smiled loudly, "It's good to know how to write, it's good to know how to write. Don't forget our background of more than 5,000 years." With that, Fang Bozhen walked to a teacher's chair next to him, sat down, picked up the teacup on the coffee table next to him, took a sip, and then looked up at Tang Yu.

"Your name is Tang Yu. I heard that Jianming often mentions you. You are a great teenager. With that, he pointed to the teacher's chair on the coffee table and said, "Don't stand, sit down."

Tang Yu smiled bitterly and said, "In front of you, how dare I sit? It's better to stand. It's comfortable to stand."

At this time, Tang Yu understood what real official prestige was. Tang Yu stood in front of Fang Bozhen. Although Mr. Fang smiled, somehow, it still brought a lot of pressure to Tang Yu's heart. At that time, there was a kind of power from the inside out, which was a kind of momentum naturally generated by a high position for a long time.

At this time, Tang Yu really understood why Fang Jianming admired and even a little feared the other party's old man. I'm afraid that Fang Bozhen's momentum around him played a great role.

Mr. Fang smiled kindly and did not force it. "You and Jianming are not a few years older. I'll call you Xiao Yu." Fang Bozhen took a sip of tea again, "I've heard from Jianming about you. If it weren't for your reminder, the Fang family would have been hit hard. Thanks to your reminder, I have avoided the loss of the Fang family. In fact, I have long wanted to meet you for a long time, and I have wanted to see what those golden ideas are from. It popped out of my head, but I was old and my body was useless. I had to go to Beijing to recuperate for a period of time, which delayed this meeting until today.

"Old Fang, you are so polite. This is my fault. I should have come to see you. How can you work hard? This is my right."

"Oh, by the way, have you eaten yet?" Fang Bozhen asked casually.

Tang Yu touched his nose and said honestly, "No, I just took a simple bite in the morning, and I didn't have time for lunch."

"Jianming, go tell the nanny downstairs and ask her to order. I'm going to have a drink with Xiao Yu today." Obviously, after seeing Tang Yu, Fang Bozhen was very happy and laughed as he spoke.

"Grandpa, your body..." Fang Jianming was a little hesitant. Fang Bozhen's physical condition was until his whole family, and he was usually strictly forbidden to drink.

"It's okay. Drink less. It's okay. Go ahead and prepare quickly." Fang Bozhen waved his hand and sent Fang Jianming out.