Inside the villa, a mahogany bookcase occupies a whole wall, from the first floor to the second floor, which is densely packed with various medical books, including Western medicine and old blue books bound in wire.

Peng Dianhai was wearing a silk gown, his mental state was very good, there was not much hoarfrost in his hair, and he looked like he was about fifty years old, not like an old man in his sixties at all.

"Elder Peng, then that's the way to do it today?" Fan Wenyu sat for more than twenty minutes, then stood up and said.

"I'll send you!" Peng Dianhai stood up very succinctly, and his words were concise.

The two walked side by side to the courtyard of the villa, which was already covered with withered yellow leaves, Fan Wenyu turned to look at Peng Dianhai and said, "Old Peng, go back!"

"Recipe, you make me think again. Peng Lao said with his back hand.

"Good things, you really should think about it carefully! I'm not in a hurry, I'm waiting for your letter!" Fan Wenyu shook hands with Peng Dianhai.

……

The car drove out of the courtyard of the villa, and the driver smiled and asked Fan Wenyu: "Mr. Fan, you have come here two or three times, and Peng Dianhai has been dragging you, do you think he wants to sell it?"

"Hehe, if you don't want to sell it, he won't see me!" Fan Wenyu loosened his neckline, and then replied: "This old guy has a big appetite, he just talks to me alone, and it is not something that can be sent away with a little loose silver! Not to mention that there is still an old soup popping up now...... It's a bit of a hassle, and you'll have to go a few rounds!"

“…… Where are we going back?" the driver asked directly, not answering.

"Let's go back to the office. Fan Wenyu narrowed his eyes tiredly.

……

The next day, in the office building of Renhe Building, Fan Wenyu was using a computer and was browsing the post bar of a tumor crowd gathering place, and watched it with relish.

Fan Wenyu's company in Yanshi does not operate any entities, but it holds shares in many entities, but these shares do not have absolute shareholdings, nor do they mix in operations, and only take profits and dividends. This business model is similar to venture capital, but it is not so absolute, because Fan Wenyu does not accept venture capital requests from any small companies, and only invests in projects that he actively fancies. And this company is not eye-catching, there are not many employees in the company, and there are only three or four offices, but every time he makes a move, what he sees is real money, so from this business model, it is not difficult to judge Fan Wenyu's character!

Low-key, pragmatic, steady, and strategic!

It was nearly noon.

"Knock knock!"

There was a knock at the door, and then a young man in a suit strode in.

"Mr. Fan!" the young man shouted.

"What's the matter, Xiao Yang?" Fan Wenyu asked, looking up.

"Tan Hua called me and said that I would like to invite you to a meal in the evening. Xiao Yang replied casually.

"Don't go. Fan Wenyu was silent for a few seconds, then waved his hand back.

"Why don't you go?" Xiao Yang was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Tan Hua is very good locally, people specially called, you don't go, isn't it okay?"

"I know what he is looking for me! But I can't talk to him about it, and the meeting can only be embarrassing and boring. Fan Wenyu was silent for a moment, and then said: "Since it's not good to refuse, then you can go!"

“…… Aren't you going to push me to the front?" Xiao Yang was speechless for a moment.

"You're an errand runner at best! You can't go to the front line, hehe. Fan Wenyu smiled, and then said, "Go, go out!"

“…… Okay. Xiao Yang replied helplessly, and then pushed the door and left.

Fan Wenyu took a sip of coffee and then continued to browse the posts of Tieba.

……

At night.

Tan Hua took Lao Zhu and two other people to open a private room in a very high-end local hotel, the dishes were not less, and the wine was also good, but after waiting for a long time, he only waited for a small central to come.

Tan Hua saw that only Xiao Yang came by himself, not only did he not turn his face on the spot, but he entertained him more enthusiastically, making Xiao Yang very embarrassed, and toasted again and again.

The dinner ended two hours later, and Xiao Yang was about to leave first, but before leaving, he grabbed Tan Hua's veteran hand and said, "Brother, I'm really embarrassed, Mr. Fan is really in trouble, he didn't come over, don't think about it!"

"Hehe, it's okay, I didn't invite him today, there will be a chance in the future! Tan Hua smiled like a flower.

"Brother Hua, I've heard your name since I was a child, and on the road, no one else really can't do it, but you are this!" Xiao Yang gave a thumbs up, and continued to say to Tan Hua with a mouth full of wine: "Spirit, mind, I serve! Big brother, really big brother!"

"Hehe, you've drunk too much!Xiao Li, send him!" Tan Hua smiled kindly and sat on the chair without moving.

"Brother Hua, continue another day, I invite you. Xiao Yang was completely dazed and staggered out of the private room.

"Brother Hua! Fan Wenyu is not small!" Lao Zhu said with a smile.

"Smack!"

Tan Hua took a lighter and lit a cigarette, then took a deep breath, white smoke came out of his nostrils, and said with gloomy eyes: "This businessman......! Let Ash find him. ”

"Hehe, okay!" Lao Zhu nodded.

……

In the evening, it was past eight o'clock.

Before Fan Wenyu got off work, he walked to the company's project department.

"Haven't left yet? Mr. Fan. The manager asked, standing up.

"Just leaving. Fan Wenyu replied casually, and then took an A4 piece of paper and threw it on the manager's desk.

"What?" the manager asked as he picked up the A4 paper.

“…… I noticed a few IDs in the post bar, all written down on paper, you try to contact them, my thoughts, you know, or Peng Dianhai's recipe. Fan Wenyu said to the manager of the project department.

"Okay, I'll get in touch. ”

"Well, let's go!" Fan Wenyu nodded, and then walked out of the company.

……

After getting off work, Fan Wenyu drove his own car, had dinner alone in the mall, and drank some red wine, and then went directly back to the business apartment he rented in Yanshi.

"Hah!"

Fan Wenyu yawned as she unscrewed the door lock. After entering the house, Fan Wenyu, who was extremely tired, did not turn on the light at all, he only roughly pulled off his leather shoes, and without even taking off his clothes, he threw himself on the bed.

"Whew!"

Looking at the pitch-black ceiling, Fan Wenyu's head was confused, and he wanted to rest for a while before going to wash.

"Rustle!"

After lying down for four or five minutes, Fan Wenyu stretched out his arm like lead, then took off the steel chain watch and prepared to put it on the bedside table.

"Smack!"

Fan Wenyu turned over with his watch, and his left hand was propped up on the bed, as if he had suddenly pressed something soft.

"Huh?"

Fan Wenyu was stunned for a moment, and unconsciously turned his head to look at the head of the bed.

It's pitch black around the head of the bed, but it seems that there are a pair of human eyes that are also watching themselves!

"!" Fan Wenyu sat up, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead instantly.