They understood why Fan Chengcai did this, but they also regretted that they failed to succeed in getting the aircraft powered by small-scale controlled nuclear fusion!
Fan Bowei was silent for a while, then snorted coldly and said, "If that's the case, then it's even more your fault!"
"That thing is so good, I must get it at any price!"
"Instead of being like this now, not getting any mutton, but getting all filthy!"
"Your strategies aren't as good as your elder brother's! You're not as ruthless as your cousin Fan Chengxin! You're so caught between two sides, no wonder you're hurting others and yourself!"
Fan Chengcai's face darkened.
He admitted that he was not as good as his elder brother Fan Chengqi.
But he didn't agree from the bottom of his heart that he was not as good as Fan Chengxin, the distant relative who was begging for money.
But he didn't dare to talk back to Fan Bowen in person, especially when Fan Bowen was furious.
At this moment, he deeply hated the two noble ladies of the Su family.
If they hadn't suddenly come here and completely blocked him from getting close to Quan Caiwei these past few days, maybe Quan Caiwei would have already fallen in love with him...
As long as Quan Caiwei has him in her heart, who does he need to be afraid of? !
But it was too late to say these things now. Fan Chengcai glanced at Fan Chengqi and asked for help with his eyes.
Fan Chengqi's face also looked unhappy.
Because even he underestimated the seriousness of the matter.
Fan Bowen was furious, and it was not easy for him to plead for Fan Chengcai openly.
After thinking for a while, Fan Chengqi asked, "Dad, what exactly does Master Zong say?"
Fan Bowei sneered and said, "How should I know?! Didn't I come here to ask the two young masters?!"
Fan Chengqi and Fan Chengcai were so choked by Fan Bowen's sarcasm that they were speechless.
Fan Bowei couldn't leave Zong Ruoan alone forever, so he said, "I'll go see him first. You guys stay here and wait for my news."
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Back in the study in his villa, Zong Ruoan was sitting there alone drinking tea.
Fan Bowei's personal secretary whispered to him at the door: "Mr. Fan, Master Zong is very well behaved in there. He just sits there drinking tea and does nothing else."
Fan Bowen breathed a sigh of relief, and with a hint of luck, he entered his study.
"Mr. Zong, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting." Fan Bowen was very respectful in front of Zong Ruoan and didn't even dare to sit down.
Zong Ruoan didn't stand up either. He just sat on the single sofa in Fan Bowei's study and said to him, "Mr. Fan, please take a look at these materials."
As he said that, he threw an e-reader to Fan Bowei.
Fan Bowei took the e-reader and directly displayed the virtual reading screen.
Those listed are all some of the dirty tricks that the Fan family has used in doing business over the years, and they are all cases related to Fan Chengcai.
These cases started when Fan Chengcai was twelve years old and continue until now when he is twenty-five.
In the past thirteen years, there were forty-six homicides directly related to him.
There were 132 indirectly related personal injury cases.
There were 250 economic cases involving him.
As Fan Bowei watched, Zong Ruoan said, "Mr. Fan, your second young master is truly gifted. Despite his numerous misdeeds, he's still rising through the ranks of the Dafu County Punishment Department."
"After graduating from high school, I was officially employed by the Obu County Correctional Service. While attending university, I was also earning a full salary at the Correctional Service. After graduating from university and officially joining, I already had four years of work experience."
"Then within a year, he was promoted from the lowest-level staff member to the deputy director of the entire Guiyuan Star Punishment Department."
"Do you think your son really has this ability?"
Zong Ruoan looked at Fan Bowei coldly.
Although Fan Bowen is older than Zong Ruoan's father, in front of Zong Ruoan, Fan Bowen is like an ignorant child, and he sweats profusely when he is stared at by him.
Fan Bowei trembled, turned off the virtual reading screen, returned the e-reader to Zong Ruoan, and pleaded, "Young Master Zong, it's my son who's acting recklessly, and I shouldn't have let him go... I'll have him leave the Disciplinary Department and return home to manage the family business. We will compensate all the victims on your list... You tell me what to do, and I'll agree!"
Zong Ruoan's expression eased a little, and he thought to himself, this Fan Bowei doesn't seem to be an unreasonable person.
As long as Fan Bowen agrees to punish Fan Chengcai, it will be much simpler.
He also didn't want to kill them all.
Zong Ruoan stood up, his expression slightly relieved.
He walked up to Fan Bowei, put his hands behind his back and said, "Mr. Fan, you're willing to sacrifice your own family for the greater good. I admire you very much. We are both members of the nobility. We should know that the title of nobility is hard-earned. It was earned by our ancestors with their lives and blood and sweat. We, the younger generation, must not tarnish the reputation of our ancestors."
Fan Bowen listened hesitantly, wanting to agree, but also feeling that Zong Ruoan's words had hidden meaning. He was worried that a careless statement would lead to unmanageable consequences, so he was vague and did not say anything definite.
Zong Ruoan stared at Fan Bowei and said sternly, "Mr. Fan, I hope you can realize the seriousness of this problem. The Fan family has reached the point where they need to 'scrape the bone to cure the poison'. If you don't make this decision, someone else will do it for you!"
Zong Ruoan said this, and Fan Bowei gritted his teeth and said, "Master Zong, tell me, what should I do?"
Zong Ruoan nodded slightly. "It's very simple. First, hand over Fan Chengcai. He must be investigated by the Department of Justice and tried by the court. You must be mentally prepared. For what he has done, the death penalty is too easy for him. Second, the Fan family must withdraw half of the staff from the Guiyuan Star Penalty Department system. They cannot occupy all the senior positions in the Penalty Department."
Fan Bowei's heart sank when he heard this.
Not only did he want his son to die, but he also wanted them to give up the Punishment Department on Guiyuan Star?!
How much effort did they put in to control the Punishment Department system of Guiyuan Star!
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