Let you be a great man, not a scumbag

Chapter 801 Good Grandson

The Wang brothers were naturally aware of this matter.

After all, the impact of this incident is not trivial.

Just a few years ago, another female star who played Wu Zetian was sent to prison for tax evasion.

If the relevant laws and regulations hadn't been revised a few years ago, Fan Shuishui and the others would have already entered by now.

Wang Jun patted Fan Shuishui's shoulder gently and comforted: "Shui Shui, I still say the same thing, your matter is a foregone conclusion and there is no way to change it. If you can't develop in the mainland in the next few years, it doesn't matter." No, don’t you have a younger brother?”

As soon as Wang Jun finished speaking, Wang Lei immediately echoed: "Yes, we all understand that you have been wronged this time, but the matter is now over, as long as you don't talk nonsense outside, your brother will be all of us in the future. My brother, all shareholders of Huayi will take good care of him, how about it?”

Fan Shuishui naturally knew the deep meaning behind what Wang Jun said.

As early as when it happened, they planned to let her bear all the negative news related to this matter alone.

But in exchange, all resources in the mainland will be transferred to her brother's name in the future.

In this way, money will still flow into the Fan family's pocket.

Although she didn't want to, she knew she had no choice.

Fortunately, her brother turned eighteen this year.

After thinking for a while, Fan Shuishui quickly adjusted his attitude and responded: "I understand, two brothers. Please take good care of my brother in the future."

These few words contained Fan Shuishui's inner helplessness.

Faced with such a difficult choice, she could only choose to endure it silently, using her own sacrifice in exchange for family interests and her brother's future development opportunities.

"What's the trouble?? Anyway, the rooms are open. How about the three of us go over there and take a rest?" Wang Lei asked while touching the roundness of his chest and approaching Fan Shuishui's ear.

"Okay, the three of us haven't rested together for a long time, and we miss it a bit." Fan Shuishui smiled flatteringly.

"You water baby, we two brothers will let you bark properly later."

I have seen a tall and handsome boss like Jiang Cheng, and now I looked at these two slightly greasy fat guys.

Naturally, she was full of disgust in her heart, but Fan Shuishui didn't dare to show it at all.

Half an hour later, three Hongqi cars slowly drove into a secluded alley in the East-West Ring Road.

When the vehicle entered this road, Jiang Cheng immediately noticed subtle changes in the surrounding magnetic field.

Along the way, whether it is the main road or the side road in Kyoto, it is full of traffic, people coming and going, and it is noisy and prosperous.

However, at this moment, the road in front of him was extremely quiet, in sharp contrast to the outside world.

On both sides of the road, every few meters stood a tall and tall soldier. They were as motionless as sculptures, with solemn and focused expressions.

Looking around, the entire tree-lined path was empty, except for these three red flag cars passing through it.

Looking out through the car window, one can occasionally see children playing in the alleyways of courtyard houses.

From this point of view, these seemingly ordinary courtyard houses may be extremely complicated.

Looking at those soldiers who were as straight as pine trees, and then looking at the alleys full of life, a strange feeling came to Jiang Cheng's heart.

There is both a solemn atmosphere here and the warmth of earthly fireworks.

Not long after, the car continued to drive forward, gradually moving away from the large patchwork courtyard.

After passing through a quiet tree-lined path, the car finally stopped slowly in front of a single-family courtyard.

Jiang Cheng got out of the car and looked at the entrance of the courtyard in front of him.

Different from his original imagination of being majestic and dominated by lions, this place seemed particularly low-key and simple.

I saw a vermilion wooden door standing there quietly, with patterns and patterns rich in Chinese style carefully carved on the door.

At first glance, this is nothing more than an ordinary resident in the capital.

But if you look closely, you will find that it is unique. There is no sign with a house number hanging at the door.

Not only that, even the narrow alley leading to the courtyard was also guarded by guards with guns.

Under Chen Ping's warm welcome, Jiang Cheng slowly stepped into this mysterious and solemn door.

As soon as he entered the gate, Jiang Cheng was deeply attracted by the scene before him.

He was surprised to find that there was a whole other world inside the door.

It is full of antique atmosphere, as if people have traveled back to ancient times.

Walking along the winding path, Jiang Cheng saw various exquisite carvings placed on both sides of the road.

Each piece is carefully carved and lifelike, showing the maker's extraordinary skills and unique ingenuity.

Not only that, but the seemingly randomly placed ornaments also reveal strong historical and cultural connotations.

They may have gone through many vicissitudes of life, but they still exude charm.

These items are undoubtedly rare and extremely valuable antique treasures.

However, what is surprising is that despite their priceless value, there is no usual smell of luxury and copper here.

On the contrary, they add an elegant atmosphere and unique style to the entire space.

When he walked into the hall, Chen Ping didn't even have time to make a sound to announce.

At this moment, an old man with slightly gray hair, holding a carving knife tightly in his hand and carefully carving an ornament, suddenly raised his head.

As soon as the old man saw Jiang Cheng, his hand movements froze.

His originally dull eyes suddenly flashed with light, and this reaction was full of endless surprise.

Facing this strange old man in front of him, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but frown.

Because he had never met his grandfather, he did not dare to speak easily, for fear that if he called the wrong person, the situation would become extremely embarrassing.

However, the look on the other person's face was one of surprise mixed with a little excitement and longing.

This emotional ups and downs most likely means they know each other.

Could it be that the person in front of me is my grandfather?

Upon seeing this, Chen Ping quickly stood at attention and saluted the old man in front of him, and reported respectfully: "Old man, Master Jiang is here!"

Before he finished speaking, the old man quickly placed the small object he was playing with on the table.

Then he patted off the sawdust on the tunic he was wearing.

I saw him walking towards Jiang Cheng in a hurry and with long strides. But before he was halfway, he suddenly shouted in a panic: "My dear grandson, wait a moment, wait a moment..."

After saying that, I saw him looking eagerly towards the narrow path not far away.

Then he trotted in that direction with an unusually strong and agile pace.

As he ran, he kept muttering: "Brother, brother, stop burying your head in farming, come and take a look, our good grandson is here!"