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Chapter 821 Meeting the Big Boss(1/2)

The teahouse is still the same teahouse!

But compared to before, the teahouse is quite quiet today.

When He Fan entered, he noticed a sign hanging at the door.

Our store is closed today!

No wonder!

The relationship is cleared today!

He Fan became more and more curious about the person who was coming!

Following Meng Baichuan into a private room on the second floor of the tea house, a waiter brought tea and snacks.

Osmanthus cake is a must-have in the teahouse.

"No one's here yet, let's sit down for a while and drink some tea." Meng Baichuan said with a smile to He Fan. At the same time, he picked up the plate with the sweet-scented osmanthus cake and handed it to He Fan.

Naturally, He Fan would not refuse, so he took a piece and took a sip.

I was in a hurry when I came to the teahouse last time and didn't try this sweet-scented osmanthus cake. I can try it today.

The shape is complete, the thickness is even, and the color is yellow and white, with no spots or impurities. It looks like a lot of effort has been put into it.

It is soft in the mouth, finely crumbled, not coarsened, has no sugar, and tastes sweet and delicious, with a strong fragrance of osmanthus.

He Fan immediately fell in love with this sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and he planned to take some back to his family to try when he returned to Fujian City.

At this time, Meng Baichuan also asked He Fan: "How about this little specialty in the store? Does it suit your taste?"

He Fan smiled and nodded: "Very good. When I return to Fujian City, I will bring some back to my family."

Meng Baichuan even said: "If you like it, I will send someone to open a branch in Fujian City in the future!"

It was just a store, with an investment of several million at most, which was nothing to Meng Baichuan.

"That's a good relationship!" He Fan smiled and nodded.

Based on his understanding of the living habits of most people in Fujian City, if this teahouse opened in Fujian City, the business would definitely not be any worse.

Half an hour passed quietly while chatting!

At this moment, Meng Baichuan's cell phone on the table suddenly rang.

Meng Baichuan picked up the phone, took a look at it, and immediately said to He Fan: "The person is here, let's pick him up."

While speaking, Meng Baichuan also stood up.

Naturally, He Fan would not continue sitting, but also stood up, and then followed Meng Baichuan downstairs.

Although the private room is on the second floor, there is a staircase not far from the corner, so the two of them walked downstairs in just one minute.

It's just that at this time, there were obviously several more burly men in suits in the hall downstairs than when He Fan came in just now.

It was obvious that he was a bodyguard, and with his bulging waist, he looked like he was working with a license.

When He Fan and Meng Baichuan arrived at the hall, several people happened to walk in from outside the door.

The leader was a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face, probably in his fifties.

Wearing a standard black suit, he looked calm and confident.

Looking at the other person's face, He Fan was shocked.

He is indeed a boss!

As soon as Meng Baichuan saw the other party, he immediately greeted him with a warm smile.

"Old Liang, you are finally here..."

Holding the other party's hand, Meng Baichuan did not let go for a long time.

The other party did not see anyone else, and responded with a smile: "Lao Meng, we haven't seen each other for a long time!!"

The two exchanged pleasantries for a while, then stopped.

At this moment, the middle-aged man whom Meng Baichuan called Lao Liang also looked at He Fan behind Meng Baichuan.

He said with a smile: "This young man must be Mr. He Fanhe, the chairman of He Group!"

His tone was very firm, and he probably knew something about He Fan.

But yes!

After all, with He Fan's current achievements, he can be regarded as being in the eyes of these big guys.

Facing the boss's inquiry, He Fan was a little panicked at first, but he soon calmed down.

He nodded and replied with a bit of humility on his face: "That boy is He Fan!"

Lao Liang nodded, and at the same time looked at the young face on He Fan's face, and sighed with some regret: "The younger generation is terrible!"

After all, background aside, He Fan's achievements at his age are definitely beyond the reach of all his peers.

Others may not know exactly how much assets He Fan has, but Lao Liang happens to know this.

At the age of 30, he already has trillions of assets. To sum it up as a business wizard is a bit understatement.

Meng Yi felt a little happy when he saw that Lao Liang favored He Fan.

At the same time, he immediately smiled at Lao Liang and said: "This guy Xiaofan has recognized me as my godfather, and now he is half of our Meng family."

Upon hearing this, Lao Liang's eyes flickered, but he didn't say much.

Meng Baichuan also took the opportunity to say to He Fan: "Xiao Fan, please call me Uncle Liang. Lao Liang grew up with me."

Naturally, He Fan would not let down Meng Baichuan's kindness, and immediately respectfully shouted "Uncle Liang!"

You must know that this person is a real boss. Many people have dreamed of making friends with him. Now that he has this opportunity to establish a relationship with him, He Fan will naturally not miss it.

Lao Liang smiled and said: "Since you call me Uncle Liang, then I will also call you Boy He."

He Fan quickly responded: "You get what you want!"

Lao Liang smiled and then said nothing more.

At this moment, Meng Baichuan also opened his mouth and said to Lao Liang: "Let's go to the box first, and we'll talk about it in detail later!"

Lao Liang nodded, and then walked upstairs with Meng Baichuan.

And He Fan naturally followed.

But behind him were two of Lao Liang's bodyguards.

Seeing the two men on guard, He Fan had no doubt that as long as he acted restlessly, the two bodyguards would attack him immediately.

Soon a few people came to the upstairs box and sat down.

Of Lao Liang's two bodyguards, one was responsible for guarding the door, while the other stood behind Lao Liang.

Meng Baichuan didn't say anything when he saw this scene.

Because he also knows that Lao Liang's identity is too sensitive and someone must follow him at all times.

And the bodyguards who can be taken by Lao Liang at all times are naturally trustworthy.

"Lao Meng, let's keep the story short!"

As soon as Lao Liang sat down, he immediately said: "As you know, I am very busy on weekdays, and I ran out specially today. I have to go back to handle some things later."

Meng Baichuan nodded, he naturally knew that Lao Liang was not telling lies.

After all, when you are in that position, sometimes you can't help yourself with what you say and do.

"Then let's keep the story short!"

Meng Baichuan smiled, and then said directly: "When I called you before, I briefly explained the situation. I guess you are a little unsure."

Lao Liang nodded.

It was because he took a fancy to what Meng Baichuan said that he took time out of his busy schedule to come over.

Otherwise, based on his schedule, there would be basically no time for him this month.

Moreover, Meng Baichuan had known him since childhood, otherwise he would have asked someone to check the authenticity of this matter before deciding whether to go out.

"You also know that my old man has been suffering from Alzheimer's disease for many years. If possible, I naturally hope to cure him." Lao Liang said with some regret.

"This disease can be cured!" Meng Baichuan said in a very confident tone: "And someone has already been cured, and he is one of our elders!"

"oh!"

Although Lao Liang's expression didn't change much, his tone was somewhat different.

"Which family is the elder?" Lao Liang said, tapping his fingers on the table.

"Aunt Xiao!" Meng Baichuan said.

Upon hearing this, Lao Liang immediately knew who it was.

After all, their circle of friends is so large, so they naturally know each other.

"How is the situation?" Lao Liang asked calmly.
To be continued...
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