si-mexico Chapter 219 The Xue family of Lucheng has fallen.
Chapter 219 The Xue family of Lucheng has fallen.
With the release of the official document from the national military.
Zhongtian Technology Chairman Xue Wen is suspected of tampering with state secrets, and the military will file a lawsuit with the Central Military Court.
Xue Wen's crimes were brought to the forefront.
No matter who tries to manage it, it will be of no use.
Of course, no one would go looking for trouble at this time.
The Xue family mansion collapsed, all shareholders and core personnel were investigated, and the innocent office workers fled very quickly.
At this point, no one will hesitate, regardless of whether it's n+1 or n+3.
If the chairman has been identified as an enemy spy, why doesn't he run away? Is he just waiting to be arrested and investigated?
I didn't make much money, and I got myself into a lot of trouble.
Thus, the Xue family, once the most prestigious and influential family in Xiamen, fell from grace.
Bai Sicheng walked into He Fan's office.
"Oh, so happy?"
He Fan and Wu You were laughing at each other for no apparent reason.
Wu You beamed with joy: "Of course I'm happy. Those two bastards from the Xue family have finally been caught."
Bai Sicheng asked curiously, "A group?"
Wu You nodded: "Yes, Captain Xing used the Great Memory Restoration Technique to arrest a lot more people. Everyone's hands are stained with blood. A bunch of demons."
He Fan smiled and said, "Let me guess, Attorney Bai is coming around this time?"
"Boda has transferred the money?"
Bai Sicheng nodded: "Nothing can be hidden from Sister Fan."
System: "That's right, with me here, I'll make sure you know exactly what color your underwear is."
Bai Sicheng couldn't hear the system's grand pronouncements.
"The Xue family's previous chip production costs and exclusive patent fees have all been transferred to Sister Fan's private account."
Boda only signed an OEM agreement.
Knowing that the Xue family was doomed to collapse, Lu Chuan never urged them to start production from the very beginning, so Boda was naturally in no hurry.
Now that the client has been imprisoned, Boda has nowhere to do the manufacturing work it used to do.
The money was then naturally given to Party B, since they had a contract.
As for the patent fees, they were originally the R&D data that He Fan provided to Boda, so the fees for buying and selling this data should naturally be given to her as well.
He Fan smiled so broadly that his eyes disappeared from his grin.
A perfect ending.
The entire Xue family was easily taken over and brought into their possession.
Winter vacation is over.
He Jiao's holiday tutoring has ended.
She had to go back to Yingdao Island to continue her studies.
But He Fan had no intention of letting her off the hook, and arranged for Ji Anran to find her several one-on-one tutors.
Wang Lanling, the housekeeper, can finally leave her tutoring job and get down to business.
He Fan, wearing a dark brown wool coat, stood at the airport security checkpoint.
"Go back and keep up the good work."
He Jiao had a long face and refused to leave.
"Sis, wait for me. I'll come visit you during the long summer vacation after the college entrance exam."
He Fan nodded and handed her the suitcase.
"Go quickly, it will only take a little over three months."
He Jiao reluctantly left, pushing the Dior suitcase that He Fan had just bought for her.
After entering the security checkpoint, he waved to the outside world again.
He Fan and Wu You walked out of the airport.
"Sister Fan, where are we going?"
"Let's go to the racetrack, Zhao Bo has been asking me to go for days."
Because He Fan was taking He Jiao to the airport, he rode in his family's nanny car.
The driver was Hao Lai.
The three headed straight for the racetrack.
Zhao Bo, having learned that He Fan was coming, was waiting at the door with Lin Tuo.
"Sister Fan."
"Sister Fan."
He Fan got out of the car, her slightly curly hair being blown about by the wind; it was curled by He Jiao with a curling iron that morning.
"long time no see."
Zhao Bo grinned obsequiously, "Sister Fan is so busy, how can we just see each other whenever we want?"
Lin Tuo showered Fan Jie with compliments: "Sister Fan looks even more beautiful."
He Fan said irritably, "Speak up, why are you in such a hurry to ask me to come here?"
Wu You followed behind He Fan.
The group walked inside.
"It's nothing major, just that a new hotel was built in our racing valley and they hired a chef, so they invited you to come and try it."
"By the way... I have a friend who would like to get to know you."
The voice trailed off at the last sentence.
He Fan sneered: "I think the main purpose is what comes later."
Zhao Bo chuckled: "Just by the way."
"Tell me, what kind of friend are you?"
The group arrived at Zhao Bo's office, where his assistant served them brewed tea.
"From Beijing."
"His background is unfathomable."
He Fan didn't care; she was now a member of a wealthy family, after all.
"Why do you need to know me?"
Zhao Bo shook his head: "I don't know."
Lin Tuo chimed in, "Sister Fan, let me tell you, Zhao Bo sold you out. His family has contracted a mountain in Beijing and wants to turn it into a resort. When his former employer found out that this guy was close to you, he agreed to sell the mountain to him, on the condition that he could see you."
"He's been in such a hurry these past two days because that person won't sign the contract unless he sees you."
He was so worried.
Zhao Bo slapped Lin Tuo on the back of the neck.
"You little rascal, trying to curry favor, huh? Do you think I need to tell you? I'd have to tell you even if you didn't."
He Fan wasn't angry.
It's a blessing, not a curse, but it's a curse that cannot be avoided.
She had to see her, no matter what.
Otherwise, she would feel itchy all over from being constantly watched.
"Then let's meet. Meeting me is now worth a mountain in the capital. It seems my value has increased quite a bit."
Zhao Boxin said enthusiastically, "Of course, Sister Fan, who doesn't know you these days?"
"The Xue family's house is such a big doghouse, you just tear it up like that."
Lin Tuo blinked his curious eyes and said, "Sister Fan, how did you do that? It really scared me. The Xue family was crushed in the blink of an eye."
He Fan was unwilling to say more: "Those who do many evil deeds will surely perish. It has nothing to do with me. God wants to take him down."
Zhao Bo gave him a knowing look: "Yes, yes, yes, they're just asking for trouble."
Not a moment later.
Zhao Bo answered a phone call.
"Sister Fan, the people are here. Let's go to the private room and chat while we eat."
Just as the group sat down, the door was pushed open.
Zhao Bo's assistant led the people behind him.
He Fan leaned back in the main seat, putting on airs: "I don't care what your background is, once you're in Lucheng, this is my territory."
Wu You sat down close to He Fan: Who cares who wants to see Sister Fan? I am Sister Fan's personal maid.
Everyone inside stared intently at the doorway.
She first stepped into a pair of red-soled leather shoes, and then a pair of long, slender legs came into view. She was dressed in a sharp suit, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and even her hair was neatly combed.
Indeed, she's extraordinary; just look at her demeanor.
Looking further up, his face was cold and deep, with a high nose bridge, and then his eyes.
He Fan: Hey, isn't that a pie chart?
What was his name again? Winter melon seeds, oh, Young Master Dong.
The visitor was none other than Dong Yan, the legendary heir of Beijing's elite circle.
"Sorry, there's a bit of traffic."
Zhao Bo and Lin Tuo quickly stood up to greet them, while He Fan and Wu You also symbolically stood up.
"It's alright, Young Master Dong, please take a seat."
Zhao Bo reached out towards Wu You's seat.
I thought Wu You would give up his seat, but Wu You's eyes darted around and he pretended not to see it.
Having no other choice, Zhao Bo had to give up his spot and move to the side.
Dong Yan walked up to He Fan with a smile on his face.
"Hello, Ms. He."
He Fan looked at the hand that was stretched out in front of him. It was long and slender, with distinct knuckles, smooth and clean nails, and faint blue lines could be seen under the fair skin.
Wow, great hands, I can touch them!
"Hello, Mr. Dong?"
He Fan smiled and looked at Dong Yan with a relaxed expression.
At that moment, her curled eyelashes trembled, and her peach blossom eyes seemed to hold stars, making her very lively and playful, like a kitten scratching at your heart.
Of course, this is Dong Yan's feeling, not the author's. (The answer is simple: they've been together for too long and are tired of each other.)
"Yes, Dong Yan."
He Fan nestled in Dong Yan's hand; it felt nice.
"He Fan".