rebirth of evil

After thinking about it, Mo Fan was still worried, so he called his uncle's house to find out what was going on.Mo Jiande was full of praise for Xiang Pingan, boasting that the children were sensible; his grandfather also liked him very much, the old and the young often messed around in the kitchen, and Xiang Ping always made the elderly feel happy.

In comparison, Mo Fan, the grandson, is not competent enough, and he doesn't get together with his grandfather for a few days all year round.

Mo Fan was a little confused.He was involved in too many things, but he didn't really pay attention to the things that should be the most important.He is not the kind of old man Lai who is happy with loneliness, and he is not the kind of person He Lao who devotes himself to his career. In essence, he still loves his family very much.

It's just that they have come to this point, there is no retreat, and a temporary withdrawal will only make the Mo family lose ground.Since there is no way to change what happened, then do the next thing well!

After Mo Fan thought about it, he still called Mo Yu directly.It's useless for me to worry blindly here. Could it be that they are really together, and I can break them up with all my heart?Breathing out a breath of white air towards the snow outside, Mo Fan smiled and shouted: "Sister."

Mo Yu's voice still sounded full of energy. The little woman who was in charge of half the sky of Huaxia cuisine asked with a smile, "Why did Xiaofan call you suddenly? Didn't you go to the capital?"

Mo Fan said: "I heard that you are in a relationship."

"Nonsense!" Mo Yu seemed to be pinching his face through the phone: "Who made the rumor! My other half is money, money, money..."

"It's all about money when you talk about it, be careful that no one wants you."

"No one has anything to do with it. I still have a younger brother." Mo Yu said, "Xiaofan, I miss you so much...Xiao Ping'an comes here often, but his face doesn't feel as good as yours when you pinch it. Come here and give me a pinch?"

Hearing that intimate tone, Mo Fan felt warm in his heart.But thinking of Zhang Xiyuan's words, Mo Fan straightened his face again: "Brother Yuan said that you kissed someone."

"Huh? It was an accident. Xiao Pingan was drunk that day, so he couldn't count at all. You don't even think about it, Xiao Pingan is younger than you, how can I do it?" Mo Yu seemed to think of something, his tone He suddenly became vicious: "So it was that kid Zhang Xiyuan who tipped you off? Tell him to wait for me and see how I deal with him!"

Mo Fan knew that Mo Yu would not lie to himself, so he was relieved.Continuing to chat with Mo Yu, Mo Fan's mood gradually recovered.

After Mo Yu hung up the phone, Mo Fan stood quietly under the eaves for a while before returning to the house.Before he could sit in the hot chair, his cell phone rang again.

is an unfamiliar number.

Mo Fan had no choice but to run outside to answer the phone.

There was a long silence over there, before slowly speaking: "I know what you are worried about."

Mo Fan was taken aback.

This voice...is for peace.

"You have a nice home, and I'm very envious, so I didn't want to destroy it in the past. Tell Brother Yuan for me, I'm leaving." Xiang Pingan said: "Although the past two years have been calm, the bottom It's not peaceful. The Xiang family is a mad dog. After the Xu family pulled down the previous head, the current head is even the mad dog of the mad dogs. You have to be careful. Of course, Xu Tao has to be more careful. In the past two years... ...is different."

The phone went silent again.

Mo Fan is also well aware of the vicissitudes in Europe.The biggest event in the past two years was the arm wrestling between the Xu family and the Xiang family. The Xu family rose more than ten years later than the Xiang family, and they had always had to give in to the Xiang family.The Xiang family is indeed a mad dog. It has not been a good thing since the day it was born. It is full of ammunition and drugs.

The reason why Xu Tao would die with the Xiang family, apart from the reason that "one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers", is said that the Xiang family is also related to the death of Xu Tao's mother and several close relatives.What Xu Tao is doing is to trample Xiang Jia under his feet in all aspects. If Xiang Jia is ruthless, he is even more ruthless;

Xiang Ping's departure at this time must have something to do with the things over there, right?It's just...that's not how he can help.

Mo Fan quietly watched the snowflakes falling from the sky.

Xiang Pingan is not such a person who gets drunk easily, probably because he knows that he is about to leave, so he loses control, right?

Mo Fan didn't know whether to breathe a sigh of relief or sigh.

He made a phone call with Zhang Xiyuan and explained Xiang Ping's affairs before returning to his room.

Early the next morning, the three of Mo Fan set off for the capital.Driving in the snow is exhausting after all, and Mo Fan seems to be in a bad mood, so Jiang An spontaneously sat in the driver's seat.

Qian Weihe patted himself on the shoulder: "Look at you didn't sleep well last night, let me lend you a back."

Mo Fan was really sleepy, seeing that the capital was still far away, so he really squinted his eyes to catch up on sleep.

***

In the afternoon it was time to part again.Qian Weihe wanted to go home, and Jiang An also had something to do, so Mo Fan continued to report to Zhao Yingjie about Lu Haixing.

In fact, there is no "land starfish" project in the "future". The "starfish" seems to have appeared out of thin air. No wonder others can pick the fruit.

Having been with Mr. He for two years, Mo Fan also knows that the old man's thoughts are all on the research and development of "starfish", and he has not done the current "preparation" work in the "future", which caused the ocean war outbreak.

Old man Lai said that it is not suitable to take out the starfish from the far land at present, and Mo Fan also deeply agrees.I have abducted old man Lai to Chongtong Island, are you afraid that it will not work?

Let's not rush, take your time.

Mo Fan said goodbye to Zhao Yingjie, thinking about what to do next.In the past two years, he has learned everything he should have learned. What he lacks is practical opportunities and practical experience. Next, he should hone his skills.

It's just that with his qualifications, someone still needs to support him in the general direction.

You can't stay in the southwest, this place has been ruined by him, and it will become over-developed if you continue to do it; you can't go to the northeast, because the water is too deep there, so don't make any decisions; For a long time, do you still need him to worry about it?The rest is northwest and southeast.In fact, there is no need to think about the southeast. It is a place that Mr. Zheng used to develop with all his strength, and it has already become a prosperous place with a level of wealth that rivals that of the capital.

That can only be the Northwest.

In fact, Mo Jiandong has been working in the northwest for five years, and the place has already been almost paved. However, the turmoil caused by the death of Mr. Zheng made Mo Fan have to choose to retreat to the southwest.After Wei Jiaming took over Northwest, many projects naturally stopped. It cannot be said that Wei Jiaming did not do well, it can only be said that the Wei family and the Mo family are not the same.

Of course Mo Fan couldn't go to the Wei family's territory and say, "I don't think you've done a good job, so I'll help you fix it." No matter how polite the two families are on the surface, they still want to kick you to death in their hearts.

But it's not impossible.After Huo Jin finished running in the Middle East, he also planned to put aside the matter of Haixing and transfer to the administrative side to gain some experience.Anyone with a discerning eye knows how capable he is, and he can toss something different wherever he throws it. No matter how he looks at it, he will be put in the northwest.

Because this place needs fresh blood the most at the moment.

It's not that Wei Jiaming, the top leader in the northwest, has done practical things, but compared with the other four districts, the pace of the northwest is a little smaller.Even Southwest, which started later than it, has developed rapidly. Can you blame others for staring at it?

Putting Huo Jin in a medium-sized city a little farther away from Mohai should be something the higher-ups would like to see. This is not only beating the Wei family, but also looking forward to finding a breakthrough and pulling the Northwest up.

A country is like a wooden barrel. Its true development level depends on the development level of each region. As long as there is a short board, you cannot hold so much water.

Therefore, we must adhere to the eight-character policy at all times—common development and peaceful rise.

Mo Fan walked out of the gate while thinking about the next arrangement, and was about to call a car back to the guest house, but suddenly heard two invitation-style horns beeping.

It was an unassuming black car with a thin layer of snow already on it, but it almost covered it up.

Mo Fan's phone vibrated, and when he opened it, it turned out to be a text message: Get in the car.

Sender: Huo Jin.

Mo Fan: "..."

The car window rolled down slowly, Huo Jin smiled and extended an invitation to Mo Fan.

No wonder this guy turned off his phone last night. It turned out he was on a plane back home.

Mo Fan sat in the passenger seat, fastened his seat belt, and asked, "Is everything over there over there? Why didn't you call me back? You're still playing with text messages..."

Huo Jin took out his phone and quickly pressed it.

Mo Fan's phone moved again.

Another text message from Huo Jin...

"My throat is frozen, and now my voice is hoarse and hoarse, just as bad as your singing. You have to take care of it."

"...Can you stop being so concerned about saving face! It's okay to save face, but can you stop being so fond of revealing shortcomings!"

Singing is like killing a pig, and Mo Fan, who is never on the tune, is sad and angry.

——Doing it all over again can't save the natural pentatonic insufficiency!

Huo Jin sent another text message: "Let's play a game tonight, how about playing 'whoever speaks first loses'?"

"Young Master Huo is still a child at heart." Mo Fan laughed bluntly.

"I pointed at the bed." Huo Jin added.

"...Get out!!!"

"Good suggestion, I'll help you get out tonight."

"..."