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Chapter 822 Let every family have a house of their own(1/2)

Next, He Fan and Meng Baichuan waited in the teahouse for about half an hour, and finally waited for someone from the Qin family to arrive.

He is also a middle-aged man!

However, the journey was not as scary as that of Lao Liang. He just brought two people with him.

However, looking at the way those two people moved like a dragon and a tiger, they seemed to have some skills. It would be no problem to defeat a few ordinary people.

"Old Qin, you are a very busy man!"

As soon as Meng Baichuan saw the other party, he skillfully stepped forward to say hello.

"It's just busy work!" The visitor responded with a smile, and then started to chat with Meng Baichuan.

After a long while, the two of them stopped being polite.

At this time, Lao Qin also looked at He Fan with a kind smile on his face.

When Meng Baichuan saw this, he immediately introduced him: "Old Qin, this is Xiaofan, a junior of mine. Now I have become my cousin. We are all members of my family."

Lao Qin naturally recognized He Fan.

So when I heard Meng Baichuan say this, I was a little surprised.

After all, the Meng family is not a simple family. If He Fan had the Meng family to rely on, then everyone would have to re-examine the He Group.

"Xiaofan, please call Uncle Qin, Lao Qin and I grew up together."

Familiar words reached He Fan's ears, and he vaguely remembered that Meng Baichuan seemed to have said this to him when he met Lao Liang just now.

Although such a thought flashed through his mind, He Fan still quickly shouted "Uncle Qin".

Listening to the title from He Fan's mouth, Lao Qin smiled helplessly and shook his head.

For no reason, I got a new nephew.

But fortunately, this eldest nephew is quite promising, and Lao Qin is happy with it.

"Let's talk upstairs!"

As Meng Baichuan spoke, several people walked towards the box upstairs.

In the box, after a detailed discussion between Meng Baichuan and Old Qin, He Fan was finally asked to bring the medicine over and planned to let Mr. Qin take it.

"Xiaofan, Uncle Qin won't say any polite words, but if you have any difficulties in the future, as long as I don't violate my principles, you can just call me and I will try my best to help." While speaking, Lao Qin

He also handed a business card to He Fan.

He Fan accepted the business card somewhat flattered, and at the same time felt a little emotional that Lao Qin was really down-to-earth.

Unlike Lao Liang, he just patted him on the shoulder and said a few words of encouragement.

But one thing cannot be denied!

That is, sometimes, one sentence spoken by Lao Liang may be more effective than a hundred sentences spoken by Lao Qin.

Lao Qin didn't stay long, he just chatted with Meng Mo Baichuan for a while and then left.

After all, we are all busy people and have very little free time.

And next!

He Fan followed Meng Baichuan and met people from the Yue family, Jia family, and Sun family in turn.

These people seemed to be easy to get along with, and like Lao Qin, they all promised He Fan to call them if anything happened.

certainly!

The premise of this call is to cure their old man.

After this round, He Fan collected five business cards alone, but the most important one was Lao Liang's.

no way!

Lao Liang's status is there, and everyone knows that this person's words are the most effective.

By the time the last members of the Sun family were sent away, the sky had turned completely dark.

Seeing the vehicle not far away disappear from sight, Meng Baichuan said to He Fan: "Let's go, we just have to go back for dinner!"

He Fan nodded and then followed Meng Baichuan into the car.

On the way, Meng Baichuan might have been too tired, so he said hello to He Fan and lay down in the car to rest.

He Fan didn't disturb him and looked out the window in trance.

In just one day, he met five big guys who often appeared on the TV screen, which somewhat shocked him.

And if it weren't for Meng Baichuan, he probably wouldn't be able to talk to these people, let alone call them uncle and nephew now.



Half an hour later!

Two cars parked one behind the other in the yard of the Meng family mansion.

Maybe Meng Baichuan didn't sleep too deeply, so He Fan just called a few times, and Meng Baichuan opened his eyes and woke up.

"Are we here?" Meng Baichuan's tone sounded somewhat tired.

He Fan nodded, then opened the car door first, then quickly walked aside to open the door for Meng Baichuan himself.

After all, the other party is an elder, and it is worthy of He Fan to do this.

Meng Baichuan got out of the car happily, and then walked into Meng's house with He Fan.

The Meng family's courtyard house was quite large. He Fan followed Meng Baichuan and walked for several minutes before reaching the living room.

At this time, most of the Meng family members had already arrived in the living room.

However, some people who work outside are not here.

This is the first time He Fan meets Mr. Meng.

Although he is already over eighty years old, the old man looks really good and has a strong body.

"This is my father!"

Meng Baichuan personally introduced it to He Fan.

Upon seeing this, He Fan hurried forward to say hello to the old man.

"Hello Grandpa Meng!"

Hearing He Fan's name, Mr. Meng also laughed heartily.

"You must be Xiaofan!" Mr. Meng said to He Fan pleasantly.

He Fan smiled and nodded: "That's right, boy!"

"Not bad!"

Mr. Meng pulled the beard on his chin and said with a smile: "Xiaomei's illness is all thanks to you."

"It's just a little effort!" He Fan didn't dare to take credit.

The old man smiled and became more and more satisfied with He Fan.

Although this was his first time meeting He Fan, he knew a lot about He Fan.

After all, when He Fan gave Mu Mei medicine to treat, the old man had already heard some information about He Fan from Meng Baichuan.

"Young people are awesome. You are much more promising than our Xiaoyi." The old man said with emotion.

Meng Yi next to him was a little depressed!

Just praise, why are you comparing him to him?

Moreover!

For someone of He Fan's age, regardless of his background, no one of his age can compare to him.

Mr. Meng didn't care whether his grandson was depressed or not, he still continued to praise He Fan.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! At the end, even though He Fan was so thick-skinned, he couldn't help but blush a little.

But what the old man said was really nice, and He Fan couldn't help but feel a little carried away.

In the end, it was Meng Baichuan who interrupted the old man, otherwise He Fan would have doubted whether the old man would continue to praise him until tomorrow...

"Dad, have you had dinner?"

Meng Baichuan's opening indeed distracted the old man's attention.

"I, an old man, have already eaten, but Xiaomei and Xiaoyi have to wait for you to come back."

Speaking of this, Mr. Meng also hurriedly urged: "You go and eat quickly. If you have anything to do, we can talk about it later!"

After hearing this, Meng Baichuan did not hesitate and immediately called his family and He Fan to the restaurant.

He Fan said hello to the old man, and then followed the Meng family towards the restaurant.

On the way, He Fan also met two other Meng family members.

Meng De, the youngest son of Uncle Meng Yi, is currently twenty-one years old.
To be continued...
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