silent garden

Chapter 1

Fei Tianlan heard the stewardess say "please open the sun visor", but he fell into a nightmare.I dreamed that I issued the Sanjiang Group's bankruptcy notice on behalf of the old man... Then, I was entangled in nightmares again.He can't wake up.

He didn't know what he looked like when he was in a nightmare, it must have been a bit scary, there was a trace of panic in the hand of the neighbor pushing him, and the voice was a little anxious: "Sir? Are you okay? Did you have a nightmare... "

Although the tone was urgent, the voice was pleasant.Reminds him of streams in the mountains.

Before he was eight years old, he lived with his grandparents in the countryside, and there was a mountain half a mile behind the old house.There is water flowing down the mountain all the year round, and he can play along that mountain stream all day long.That was the clearest touch in his childhood memories.

He kicked the thing in the nightmare in his consciousness, and finally woke up in a state of embarrassment.His head was covered with sweat, but his back was cold.Physiological fear lingered in his heart, making him a little dull.

"Are you okay?" The person beside him asked softly, and then said, "Please open the sun visor."

Fei Tianlan was a little annoyed when he got up, and now he was irritable when he heard everything.If he could do exactly what he wanted, he should have turned his back on this request.But, forget it, public morals must be spoken.What's more, starting today, he will officially become a social person.To be a social person is to...

Come on, a thousand words in one sentence.Life is alive, tolerance is a must.Just grow up.he thinks.He opened the sun visor without answering the neighbor's words.Then he showed a standard smile to the stewardess, with a polite attitude.

"Sorry, I slept too deeply."

The stewardess has bright eyes and bright teeth, and he deserves to suppress his temper and treat him with courtesy.

The other party nodded, thanked, and left.

"Um... Do you drink water?" A white hand stretched out, holding a plastic cup commonly used in economy class.

Only then did Fei Tianlan look at the passenger next to him.It's a little boy, at most... Fei Tianlan sized him up, his features were clear, his eyes were dark, his eyes were clean, and his face had the cuteness of a good student... In short, it's amazing to have one.

Being too harsh on the children, he shook his head politely and smiled: "No, I'll get off the plane soon, thank you."

The kid didn't insist, and withdrew his hand.

The plane is landing, and there is still a moment before it actually hits the ground.He took out the trade magazines he bought before boarding the plane and re-flipped them to pass the time.The child propped his face and looked towards him, looking at the scenery outside the window.But Fei Tianlan inevitably had the illusion that he was being stared at, and even when he got up, his anger still disappeared, and he felt very uncomfortable.

Sure enough, children are very annoying.It's just as annoying to look good!

Undoubtedly, the driver, Uncle Wang, was holding back a lot of energy today. After the car drove into the city, it was still over eighty.Fei Tianlan raised his eyes to look at him twice, wanting to remind some people to pay attention to safety and be careful about deducting points. After seeing Uncle Wang's face as tense as a slate, he chose to give up.

Uncle Wang is an old comrade-in-arms of his father Fei Sanjiang. He has been at their house since elementary school.He had seen with his own eyes the scene where Uncle Wang fought ten against one, so he thought he was a real man.People don't talk too much.He regards him as a reliable elder worthy of awe.

At the red light ahead, Uncle Wang finally slowed down.It's well controlled and comes to a stop with just the right distance to the car in front.

Uncle Wang said: "When you get to the company, you can just watch and don't have to speak. Lao Fei said that today I want you to meet the scene and recognize the face. How to deal with it is a matter for the future."

In the past half an hour, Fei Tianlan had three parts of nervousness, six parts of the imagination borrowed from idol dramas packaged as business wars, and one part of his instinct to maintain a calm appearance.When I was about to answer Uncle Wang's words, I realized that my throat was too tight, and my voice was astringent.

"Yeah." He coughed lightly, and after swallowing two mouthfuls of saliva, he asked again, "My dad...is it really impossible to keep this time? I heard that it will take seven years at least?"

Uncle Wang frowned, and sighed heavily through his nose: "The master has fallen off the horse, can the dog escape?"

The words are rough and the rationale is not rough.It is obvious that the backing will fall, but it will be a matter of time.Whether it was Fei Sanjiang himself or Uncle Wang who had followed him for many years, they all had expected his fate today.So it is considered to be prepared - Fei Tianlan has been in and out of the company frequently since high school, and has been to various wine bureaus, and has contacted all the people who should socialize.

For today.

He didn't notice when the light turned green, and all he could think about was the future.

Fei Sanjiang joined the army when he was young, and the unit he stayed the longest was the border armed forces, stationed on the southwest coastal border.In the 80s and [-]s, it was the time when smuggling in Pinggang City where they lived was the most rampant.Those who do it are rampant, and those who guard are also rampant.It was once the norm for guards and self-thieves to collude.

In this atmosphere, Fei Sanjiang failed to become a clear stream, but he knew how to retreat bravely, so he was able to safely retire from the army and choose his own career, and quickly started his career with the accumulation at that time.The money was laundered, and the business grew bigger and bigger. At first, it was mainly construction projects, but in recent years it has begun to involve high-tech and investment fields.It can be described as flourishing.

Naturally, the exchanges between the main leaders of Hepinggang City are also flourishing.

Bundled together, so one prospers all, one loses all.

As early as half a year ago, the province had a new secretary, and Fei Sanjiang knew that the good times were coming to an end.The new secretary was airborne, and everyone knew that it was aimed at "cleaning up".As expected, the new secretary beat more than a dozen officials in several cities in half a year, and even in Pinggang City, the chief official Luo Chengbin was thrown out of the ground.

Luo is the radish, and Fei Sanjiang is the layer of mud wrapped on top. "Seven years" is Fei Tianlan's best friend, Lin Ge, the son of the head of the Pinggang City Procuratorate, who claims to have risked his life - he was beaten to death by his father to find out the news.

Fei Tianlan knew that it was too early to talk about this.After all, at this moment, Fei Sanjiang can still wait for his heir to go back to the meeting in the company.

I hope the tree is big and deep, and after the branches and leaves are cut off, it can be regenerated in the spring breeze.

Today is an emergency meeting, and the executives of all the subsidiaries of Sanjiang Group are present.

The content of the meeting included frankly announcing the current situation faced by the group and Fei Sanjiang himself, what the group will do next, and formally pushing Fei Tianlan, who has just completed his graduation thesis defense and will be 23 years old in two months, to Taiwan forward.

Fei Tianlan stood up amidst the applause of everyone.

He got up at six o'clock this morning and received a call from his father. The father and son discussed it for two hours.I went to defend my graduation thesis at nine o'clock, and immediately picked up my suitcase and rushed to the airport.Now, he stood in front of these familiar uncles, brothers and sisters, with a calm expression and firm eyes.

He is very young.But Fei Sanjiang has taught him well over the years, so he has long been used to facing everyone as a leader.He often goes in and out of the company, so he also understands the business of the group and the people in front of him.

He also has a natural leadership face, with handsome features but deep brows.When he stares at you, you will find that he is cold and majestic, and his "not to be messed with" aura brings just the right sense of oppression.

Although his posture at the moment is not sophisticated enough, he is already worthy of being a young master.

"Thank you for being here with Sanjiang. Sanjiang is everyone's Sanjiang, so," he paused, his eyes swept over their faces one by one, "let's fight the next tough battle together."

The vice president of the group closest to him took the lead in applauding, and everyone applauded him again.Fei Sanjiang himself stood behind him, watching all this quietly.After this round of applause died down, he asked the secretary to turn the PPT on the screen to the next page.

"Next, the financial directors and cashiers of each company will stay, and we will go through the accounts again."

So in the next half a minute, everyone who was not named packed up their things and filed out.Fei Sanjiang turned his head to his son's ear, and whispered: "Go around too, I will talk to you personally about the account."

Fei Tianlan and Lao Tzu looked at each other, nodded in understanding, and left the conference room.

He walks through the work area of ​​the regular employees.He has been here many times and has a lot of experience.You can tell who is working hard and who is not, just by looking at them.

In the past, he liked to gossiping around those who were idle, but not today.Everyone is also very knowledgeable. When they see him coming out, they avoid eye contact if they can.

He went into the pantry to make himself a cup of coffee.The quality of the coffee is very average. He once complained about this. When talking nonsense with the staff, he said that when he was in charge of the house, he would add a coffee machine so that everyone could drink freshly ground coffee, and he would not use Nescafe for instant, at least G7.Now shaking the stirring spoon, but wondering whether coffee is necessary in the pantry.

The toilet is next door, separated from the tea by a thin wall.

He was so thin that he could hear the low sobbing of female employees, crying to someone who might be his mother or best friend that he might be laid off, and that at least three companies in the group would be shut down soon.

There was subtle gloating in the sobs when he said "stop operations."

It's really strange, how can you still use the mentality of watching gossip to take pleasure in other people's misfortunes, even if you have already hurt yourself.

So stupid.he thinks.This kind of person cannot be used in the future.

Thinking that he has the power to kill others, he felt an indescribable sense of power—whether good or bad, he is about to take over this job.Even if the road ahead is full of thorns, it does not affect his expectation of being ready to go at this moment.

The meeting lasted into the evening, and he later returned to sit in on it.

After explaining all the things that should be explained to his subordinates, Fei Sanjiang sighed with relief, retracted his legs, and leaned back into the leather chair.The chair was huge, almost completely enveloping the lean, middle-aged man.

Fei Tianlan stood by and said, "Dad."

Fei Sanjiang responded from his nasal cavity: "Huh?"

Fei Tianlan's tone was not sincerely modest: "If I screw up..."

"Then you will live a poor life for the rest of your life." Fei Sanjiang interrupted him, crossing his hands on his belly, closing his eyes, his brows were stretched, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his tone was leisurely.

"Anyway, I won't be hungry when I go in. With you on the outside, no one dares to treat me harshly. In my life, I have been poor, rich, greedy, and have paid tens of millions of taxes to the country. I have regrets." , but there is nothing wrong with it... I don’t care, you can save it! If you save it, it’s yours, and if you can’t save it, there is a way to live.”

Fei Sanjiang is a person who has been born and died. He started a business vigorously and vigorously in his early years, and he began to look like a fairy after he was 50 years old.Wearing a suit made of cotton and linen, drinking tea from a century-old tree, and attending a dinner are also qualified as enough.Fei Tianlan has been studying abroad for the past few years and doesn't get along with his father much, but every time he sees him like this, he gets a little angry.

He doesn't think about danger in peace and just wants to pretend to be a fairy, so he will fall down sooner or later.

Now it's in his mind.

He moved his lips and said, "Then I'll do what I want, you go in... take care of yourself in the future, I'll wait for you to come back and check the results."

After hearing this, Fei Sanjiang smiled lightly, but didn't answer.He waved the back of his hand and told him to go home and rest.

Three days later, Fei Sanjiang's arrest document came down.

When he was taken away, Fei Tianlan was taking the vice president to accompany a half-sized construction company from other provinces at the wine table, with the purpose of taking two or three points out of the large project that the other party had monopolized.

Uncle Wang called him to inform him of the situation. He was slightly drunk in front of the bathroom sink and said, "Then let him cooperate with the investigation."

After finishing speaking, I hung up the phone.Look up at yourself in the mirror.

Those eyes were red, as if they were on fire, and even the eyelashes were filled with the poison of ambition.He stared at the mirror for a long time, equipped himself with the two things of "concentration" and "heart of stone", then turned and walked out of the bathroom and returned to the wine table.

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