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Chapter 387 The boy's surname is... Fan!

Chapter 387 The boy's surname is... Fan!

"I'm so pissed off! I'm so pissed off!"

"These unscrupulous media really don't want any face in order to gain attention and attract attention?"

"Look, what is this all about? It's all bullshit!"

"It's all false reports! It's all nonsense! It's still an expert, I think it's almost like a brick! An idiot!"

Old Liang, that is, the middle-aged police officer, yelled and cursed in a low voice as soon as he entered the door. Fan Bizhuang looked over suspiciously.

"Look at it, Master Fan." Lao Liang angrily threw several newspapers on the table, "Chinese media and newspapers are really well-informed. You have only been here for a while, and the news is already flying everywhere. Newspapers, online, and everywhere are talking about this matter, I just read it, and I was so angry that I was about to smoke, it was all nonsense..."

Fan Bizhuang picked up the newspaper on the table and looked at it, frowned, and then became happy.It was not attracted by the reports above, but amused by the news media in BJ City. From the conflict to the police station, the time that passed was at most two hours. Unexpectedly, BJ’s media work The reporter moved so quickly and put the news in the newspaper so quickly.

With this speed, even major foreign newspapers and media had to kneel on the ground and say the word "convincing" sincerely.

"Master Fan, why are you still laughing? These unscrupulous media are writing false reports, which are smearing your image. Why are you not worried at all?" Lao Liang looked at Fan who suddenly laughed. Bi Zhuang looked puzzled, "I think it is necessary for you to hold a press conference. It is best to find a few witnesses at the scene of the incident and ask them to testify for you and make the insulting remarks of that grandson public. Of course, if necessary, I can also testify for you! I don’t believe it anymore, what’s wrong with Bangzi insulting us Chinese and beating him up? If anyone dares to say that you did something wrong in this matter, then you must forget your origin! It's a grandson, a bastard who has forgotten his ancestors!"

"It's nothing but nonsense. Rumors will always come to light one day. At that time, right and wrong people will have a scale in their hearts."

Fan Bizhuang said casually, and thanked Old Liang, "Thank you, Officer Liang. But my team will help me properly handle these matters."

"That's good, that's good." Lao Liang smiled when he heard the words, "...the embassy will come soon, but it is a little far from the DC area, and the traffic conditions at this point are not very good. It's only half an hour. Let's wrong Master Fan and stay here for a while."

"no problem."

"That...that..." Lao Liang rubbed his hands awkwardly, "Master Fan, can you give me three,... no, one autograph? Ha, me, and the two kids at home are all What about your fans, we..."

"it is good."

Signing is really just a trivial matter, Fan Bizhuang did not refuse, took the pen and paper handed over by Lao Liang, and wrote three signatures with a clean face, and wrote blessings on them all.

"Hahaha... The boys and daughters of my family must be very happy to know that I actually helped them get Fan Ye's signature. My family status may go up... Hey, Xiao Zhang, what's the matter?"

Old Liang was still happy when the door of the room was pushed open again. The young policeman from before walked in and said to Old Liang, "The chief called and asked us to release him."

"Did the chief call himself to ask?" Lao Liang looked at Fan Bizhuang blankly with shock and doubt on his face.

Generally speaking, the director will not intervene in these matters. If it is a diplomatic dispute, the director may ask a few words, but the problem is that the two "foreigners" with foreign passports in the conflict are involved. The police station would never take things upon themselves, not to mention thankless, and easy to get into trouble.Anyway, there are embassies from both sides to wrangle, so they will not intervene for no reason.

This is the surprising thing, things that shouldn't be meddled are meddling, and there is a hint of weirdness in it.

Fan Bizhuang shook his head, indicating that he didn't know what was going on.

If you can’t figure it out, don’t think about it. Lao Liang guesses that someone from above is putting pressure on him. After all, Fan Bizhuang is also a celebrity and has a huge influence among domestic fans. He is not without background at all. In the past few years, the business has grown bigger and bigger, and all aspects must have a lot to do with it.He guessed that the Xtep people were behind it.

"No matter what, this is not a good place. It is a good thing to be able to leave early." Lao Liang stood up and shook hands with Fan Bizhuang, "Then congratulations, Master Fan, you can leave now. Now, where are you going, are you going back to the hotel? I'll drive you there. "

Fan Bizhuang thought for a while, but still refused: "Since we have notified the embassy, ​​let's wait here for the people from the embassy to come over before leaving. After all, there are some finishing touches that need to be resolved. However, we'd better go outside and wait. I don't want to stay in the room all the time, otherwise, after a long time, I will really have the illusion that I am a criminal."

The two walked out of the room talking and laughing, followed by Molina.

When passing the corner of the stairs, Fan Bizhuang vaguely saw a slightly familiar figure, but when he looked again, there was nothing at the corner.

Shaking his head in doubt, Fan Bizhuang didn't care, and walked out of the police station accompanied by Lao Liang.

In the police chief's office, the chief was sitting beside an old man, looking cautiously, it seemed that the other party was the owner of the place, and he was an insignificant little policeman.

If Fan Bizhuang saw this scene, he would be sure that he was right. That familiar figure was the powerful old man he met at the exit of the airport.

"Mr. Fan, it's just a trivial matter. You can just make a phone call and explain it. There's no need for you to make a trip in person. Aren't you annoying me? I can't bear it..."

The director respectfully poured a cup of tea for Fan Lao, but Fan Lao didn't mean to quote at all, knocked on the coffee table with his hand, and said in a slightly low voice: "When I came here, I found that many newspapers were reporting this news. ..."

Mr. Fan shook his head and continued: "When necessary, help that boy to publicly clarify that the responsibility for this conflict lies with that Korean."

The old man's tone was very light, very light, but the director really didn't dare to take it seriously, and nodded repeatedly: "No problem, Mr. Fan, there were quite a few police officers on the scene when the incident happened. After investigation, the cause of the conflict was all It was caused by the provocation and insult of the Korean star, so that the scene got out of control... The Korean star shot and hurt people first, Mr. Fan did it bravely..."

The director defined the conflict in one sentence. Anyway, the facts are not much different. The Korean starlet did hit someone. It is not an exaggeration to say that Fan Bizhuang acted bravely.

"kindness."

Old Fan nodded, stood up, and was about to leave.

"Old Fan, I don't know that boy is..."

The director has a strong sense of curiosity about the young man who can alarm Mr. Fan. Although the officer is doing his part, he also knows that the less he knows about many things, the better, but at this moment, he suddenly appeared like this doubt.

It's no wonder he, the young man's surname is Fan, and the old man's surname is also Fan. The latter cares so much about that young man, how can this prevent him from thinking about it.He knew very well that the Fan family had only one heir, but that heir died unexpectedly 20 years ago.But now, suddenly there appeared a young man who was suspected to be involved with the Fan family. The relationship between them was intriguing.

Of course, after asking this sentence, cold sweat broke out on the chief's forehead immediately.Fan Lao's seemingly muddy gaze suddenly became extremely sharp, like a knife, as if it pierced directly into his heart, seeing all the thoughts in his heart thoroughly.

"That's it."

Old Fan sighed softly, and his eyes became cloudy again. At this moment, his hunched back was really just an old man in his twilight years.

"Tell the person behind you, although it is not confirmed, but... this young man may really have the last name... Fan!"

The old man walked out of the room slowly, and after a long while, the director finally recovered from the shock, and then frantically took out the phone.

"Old...Old chief...I, I...Fan Lao came here just now...He said that there is a young man, there is a high possibility that he is from the Fan family..."

In a certain military compound in BJ, an old man with gray hair was sitting on the sofa. The phone in his hand had slipped to the ground, but he didn't seem to notice it.

"Surname... surname Fan? That child..."

The sunshine outside was just right, warm and quiet, but in the room, the old man was already weeping.

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In the end, Fan Bizhuang didn't let Lao Liang take him back to the hotel. Geng Ziyu and Big Health came soon after hearing the news, while Xtep's vice president Wang personally led a team of lawyers from the branch to rush over, followed by him. The last ones were the staff sent by the Spanish embassy in China.

Fan Bizhuang is not an ordinary Spanish citizen, but a public figure with a lot of fame and influence in the Iberian Peninsula, so the embassy also attaches great importance to this incident, and sent a man named Landos Deputy Ambassador.

Of course, there is no need for Fan Bizhuang to worry about the aftermath. After communicating with the lawyer and Landosi, he bid farewell to the fans waiting at the gate of the police station, and thanked him again and promised that the fan meeting will be held as soon as possible. Afterwards, Fan Bizhuang returned to the hotel in the big Ben driven by the health care company.

After Daben left, a black Audi A8 on the street started slowly.

(End of this chapter)