Unparalleled Immortal Physician

"This car is in my name. Why did they confiscate it as your property? Well, let's not talk about it. I will pick you up at the entrance of the village in a while, and we will go to the Food and Drug Administration to pick up the car."

At this time, Hanhua had already woken up, stretched out her snow-white arms from under the quilt, wrapped them around Zhang Fan's neck, and snorted with a strong fragrance: "Mmm—"

Zhang Fan became a fairy last night, and now he is admiring the beauty in his arms carefully under the sunlight. He really likes this snow lotus-like treasure from the bottom of his heart.

"I won't let you go!"

With a lot of affection and love, Han Hua changed from the perspective of a big sister to a charming little woman overnight.

"Okay, then I won't go to the city today, and spend the whole day on the bed with my Hanhua!"

As Zhang Fan said, he lowered his head and gave Han Hua a wild kiss.

The two entangled for a while, in the end it was Hanhua who was sensible, and gently pushed Zhang Fan away: "You should go to business first, let's talk about it at night."

Only then did Zhang Fan stop pestering, put on his clothes and get out of bed.

After breakfast, he went to the entrance of the village and took Qian Liang's car to the city.

Qian Liang was indeed very energetic. After making a few phone calls, the matter was settled quickly. Three hours later, he picked up the Toyota from the convoy of the Food and Drug Administration.

Seeing that it was almost noon, Qian Liang drove the car to a restaurant and said with a smile: "The food in the detention center is corn bread, right? Come, I treat you to a good meal."

The two entered a high-end private room. The waiter brought the menu, but Qian Liang didn't even look at it. He threw the menu back to the waiter and said, "The first six dishes on the menu."

As soon as the food was ordered, Zhang Fan's cell phone rang.

Looking at the number, it was a strange call.

Zhang Fan looked at it and said with a smile, "It's another small advertisement!"

Qian Liang persuaded: "Just pick it up and watch it. If it's an advertisement or a scam call, it's not too late to hang up."

Zhang Fan thought it made sense, so he pressed the green button.

A familiar voice came from the phone: "Xiaofan, it's me"

The sound was ghostly and ghostly, as if afraid that others would hear it, and it was accompanied by the sound of car horns and hawking.

Zhang Fan couldn't help becoming alert:

Is it He Feng?Didn't he go in?Slipped through?

"What?" Zhang Fan was very clever and didn't directly mention He Feng's name to avoid the phone being monitored. "Where are you calling me?"

"I'm at a public phone booth."

"I happen to be in the city too. Come here."

"Place?"

"Dining with a good friend in room 308 of Regal Restaurant."

"Who?"

"Don't worry, this friend is one of our own."

"Okay, I'll go right there."

Ten minutes later, the door of the private room was gently pushed open, and it was He Feng who stepped in.

I haven't seen him for a few days, He Feng is unshaven, his clothes are dirty, his face is downcast, his expression is erratic, like a bereaved dog, it's very pitiful.

"Why, did you sleep while drilling the cement pipe?"

"I'll tell you later, I'll eat first, I'm starving to death."

He hadn't eaten properly for a few days, and when he saw a table of wine and food, he ate a big meal and was full, then wiped his mouth and told Zhang Fan what happened.

It turned out that after Youying suffered a big loss at the Sunshine Hotel last time, Qingzhi couldn't compete with Meng San. It just so happened that Sihai Company, another big force in Jiangqing City, had been competing with Kangle Company in business, so Sihai joined forces with Youjia. Get up, do some important work, and report Meng San's Kangle Company for being suspected of organized crime, so the police station took the Kangle Company into its old place in one fell swoop.

"What happened to us selling Yiyuan Medicinal Wine?"

"Xiaofan, don't misunderstand me. Brother Meng and I can't betray our friends. We have an undercover agent in Sihai. He told me that the police found clues in Brother Meng's mobile phone chat records, so they arrested you. implicated."

"Then what will the Kangle company do in the future?"

"Abandoned, the company has been sealed up, and the next step is to auction the assets in the court. Brother Meng was convicted of a serious crime this time, and he can't get out for ten or eight years. Although I slipped through the net, I still dare not go home now. It's over. , it's all over."

With red eyes, He Feng kept drinking, his voice choked up, "Retribution, it's all retribution. I used to hit people too hard, and now I deserve it!"

"Don't say that, I know, you and Brother Meng are both decent people, and they beat bad people." Zhang Fan persuaded.

"Brother, only you understand me. To outsiders, I'm just a street fighter." He Feng was very moved.

"What are your plans for the future? Need help?"

When He Feng heard this, he held Zhang Fan's hands tightly: "Brother, I'm satisfied with Brother Feng if you have these words, but I absolutely don't want your help."

"Why, aren't we brothers?"

"In my situation, whoever helps me will commit the crime of covering up. Brother Feng doesn't want to implicate you. I came to you today mainly to entrust you with something. Brother Meng sent a message from the inside, asking you to take care of his wife."

"Me?" Zhang Fan didn't believe it: Zhang Fan valued me too much for this entrustment!The ancients entrusted their wives and children to be best friends.

Although Zhang Fan had never met Meng San's wife, once Meng San showed Zhang Fan the photos in his mobile phone.That woman looks really outstanding among girls, and she can be described in two words: stunning.

To entrust such a young and beautiful wife to someone else's care, one must have confidence in that person.

"Brother Meng trusts me so much?" Zhang Fan asked suspiciously.

"Now, as soon as Brother Meng goes in, the trees fall and the monkeys disperse. Relatives and friends are afraid of getting hurt, so they hide away. Brother Meng told me before that Zhang Fan is definitely a trustworthy friend in times of crisis."

Zhang Fan drank a glass of beer slowly and said, "No problem, don't worry."

The reason why Zhang Fan agreed was because he felt a kind of gratitude to Meng San.

The last time Meng San heard that Zhang Fan was short of money, he insisted on giving him 10 yuan.At that moment of desperation, someone took the initiative to lend a helping hand, and the feeling of giving charcoal in a timely manner will never be forgotten.Although Zhang Fan did not accept Meng San's money in the end, he accepted his heart.

Now that Meng San was in trouble, of course Zhang Fan would not hesitate to help.

"Here, this is the address and phone number of Brother Meng's house. His phone number must be monitored by the police now. Don't call to cause trouble for yourself. If Mrs. Meng has something to do, she will take the initiative to call you."

"Ok."

Zhang Fan took the note with a solemn heart, feeling the sense of mission entrusted to him for the first time.

Qian Liang had been sitting quietly listening, and when he heard this, he said sincerely: "Mr. He, it's not an option for you to hide like this, you might as well hide in my villa first."

This sentence convinced Zhang Fan of Qian Liang's character.In the past, I thought that Qian Liang was just a businessman, but I didn't expect that he was also a hero. It can be seen that he is a close friend.

"Thank you, no need. I have a friend who works in mining in other provinces, and I plan to settle with him. I won't say much, and I will see you later."

After He Feng finished speaking, he stood up, gave Zhang Fan a big gift, and said, "Brother, Brother Meng is a good man and has treated me with great kindness. I will thank you on behalf of Brother Meng."

Said, shed tears.

Tears welled up in Zhang Fan's eyes.

After seeing He Feng off, Zhang Fan was in a bad mood, and sat there without saying a word, just drinking heavily.

Seeing this, Qian Liang patted Zhang Fan and said with a smile, "Don't be depressed, let's go, I'll take you to a place to have fun."

Saying so, he called the waiter to settle the bill, and pulled Zhang Fan downstairs.

Zhang Fan thought that Qian Liang was just taking him to an entertainment place to spend some money, but unexpectedly, the car stopped in front of the building of Jiangqing City Antique Auction Center.