Tong Haoran is still angry.

The secretary came in from outside with a phone in hand.

"It works."

Tong Haoran suddenly looked up, and the secretary hurriedly explained: "The people from Qifan Construction said that Chen Fan had already made instructions before he left. Qifan Construction will send a representative to attend at that time."

"By the way, boss, someone from Qifan Construction just said that Mr. Chen's phone call got through today, and that the plane he was taking will be arriving soon."

Hearing this, Tong Haoran breathed a sigh of relief.

Although this guy is young, he is at least reliable.

He heaved a sigh of relief, then walked back to the desk and sat down opposite it. He picked up the teapot, poured a cup of tea, and asked casually.

"Where has this kid been for these few days?"

"Give him a call. Ask him to come over when he gets back. I have a few words to say to him about the upcoming meeting."

The secretary nodded and walked out again.

But within three minutes, he came back with a strange expression on his face.

"What's wrong?" Tong Haoran was puzzled.

The secretary grumbled, seeming to be at a loss as to how to start.

"Mr. Chen...refused."

"Um?"

Tong Haoran paused in pouring the tea, raised his head and looked over with a frown.

The secretary explained awkwardly, "Mr. Chen said he had something to deal with and couldn't come today."

"He said...he said he would find time to come back."

Tong Haoran frowned, looking a little unhappy.

This brat just said he was reliable, but he turned around and rejected my invitation.

"What could be more important than this?"

The secretary complained, "Mr. Chen didn't say anything, he just asked me to apologize to you and said he would find time to come over later."

Tong Haoran thought about it and finally sighed.

"Never mind. Let him be."

"Notify everyone and hold another department meeting this afternoon."

"good."

…

Airport.

Chen Fan and Feng Pojun came out of the exit and immediately saw Luo Wenjie and Guo Shuai who were guarding outside.

When the two sides met, they hugged each other.

Luo Wenjie said with a smile: "You are a hands-off boss, and you disappeared for half a month. Aren't you afraid that there will be problems in the company?"

Chen Fan smiled and said, "I trust my subordinates more."

"Trust you, bullshit. At first, everyone couldn't contact you, and they all got mad. The bosses in your company almost called the police."

"How about I tell them that you went to see your girlfriend? I guess they will call the police to find you."

"I was a little willful this time."

Chen Fan smiled and said, "Mainly, I didn't expect so many people to leave."

Chen Fan looked at Guo Shuai again.

"Why do you feel handsome?"

Guo Shuai chuckled and said, "Can you tell me something I don't know?"

"How are you and your girlfriend doing?"

Speaking of this, Guo Shuai felt a little depressed.

"It's all your fault. You insisted on letting her into your studio. Now she's going crazy rehearsing with the band. She spends more time with the band than with me every day."

"I think you're getting a bargain, so why don't you behave yourself?"

Guo Shuai immediately chuckled, "Really? She is now vying for the position of lead singer in the band. I heard that there are two very strong competitors against her."

"Miao Miao is also a very strong-willed girl. I think she will fight to the end this time."

Luo Wenjie, who was standing by, said jokingly, "What's so difficult about this? Didn't you see that Boss Chen is here?"

"You can just give your ass to Mr. Chen and let your girlfriend be the lead singer of the band."

Guo Shuai shook his head.

"Come on. I don't want to take any backdoors. And Miaomiao wants to compete on her own merit. She wants to prove herself."

Chen Fan asked with a smile: "Do you want me to go back and ask?"

Guo Shuai quickly waved his hand: "Really, no need. I'm just complaining to you casually."

This time, both Guo Shuai and Luo Wenjie drove here.

Luo Wenjie took the initiative to take the bamboo basket from Chen Fan.

"You can't put it in the trunk. I have to carry it myself."

Luo Wenjie was speechless: "Brother, I wanted to ask you just now. What is this thing that you treasure so much?"

"You know nothing."

Chen Fan lifted the blue cloth covering the bamboo basket.

"Tsk. It's just a few eggs and some boiled corn. What do I think I am?"

"So I said you know nothing!"

Chen Fan glanced at Feng Pojun and said, "Old Feng and I are in the same car."

Sitting in the back seat of the car, Chen Fan carefully placed the basket on his legs.

Luo Wenjie started the car and turned to look over.

"Send you home to rest first?"

Chen Fan shook his head: "Let's go to the hospital first."

Luo Wenjie nodded, said nothing, and drove out.

Looking out the window, Chen Fan finally spoke: "You didn't explain clearly when you called me at the airport in Shudu."

"Tell me more about it."

Luo Wenjie sighed.

"I understand the situation. It seems that Uncle Ma's team negotiated a trip in another place and ended up provoking some local gang members."

"They said Uncle Ma's business had overstepped the boundaries, so they sent people to take several people from Uncle Ma's team to the hospital."

"Uncle Ma was so angry that he personally led people to negotiate, but a conflict broke out between the two sides and a fight broke out directly on the ground."

"At least a dozen people from both sides were taken to the hospital during the chaos, three of them died on the spot, and Uncle Ma was hit on the back of the head with a steel pipe, and he is still in the hospital for treatment."

Chen Fan frowned: "Where's the handsome guy?"

"About three days ago, I received a call from Song Linlin, saying that Ma Xiaoshuai was missing."

"I called him and it said the phone was turned off."

Luo Wenjie turned his head and looked over: "I thought at the time that this guy might have lost his temper and run to seek revenge on the other party. So I sent people to check outside."

"The brothers who went there came back and told me that the thugs who helped with the attack had already fled and the door was locked."

"I realized something might be wrong, so I asked Song Linlin to call the police and used all my connections to find someone."

"I called you, but your phone didn't work."

Three days ago, Chen Fan was still in the mountains, and his cell phone had no signal, so naturally the call was blocked.

Chen Fan took out his cell phone and called Ma Xiaoshuai.

Sure enough, the phone showed that the other party's phone was turned off.

Chen Fan held the phone in his hand, frowning as he pondered over this matter.

Ma Xiaoshuai's father is in the sand transportation business, which is a gray industry. Anyone who can engage in this industry basically knows some people in both the black and white worlds.

And these fleets basically have their own power divisions.

When Uncle Ma went to take work on someone else's territory, people naturally thought he was stealing their jobs and business.

Gangsters are all fighting for a chance to show off their skills. When someone teaches you a lesson, you don't call the police, but instead take others to seek revenge in other places, which leads to even worse consequences.

Chen Fan felt helpless.

"Doesn't Uncle Ma have a lot of business here in Yunhai? Isn't it possible to find his fleet for the sand business of our company's land?"

In the past two years, Chen Fan has been developing various businesses and has needed many partners. At that time, Chen Fan had specifically instructed that the sand business be supplied by two companies.

One of them is Shi Qian, who owns Shi Real Estate. This woman met Chen Fan when she was selling the land where the Medal Club is now located, and the two formed a friendship.

Another partner is Ma Xiaoshuai’s father.

Not to mention anything else, just by supplying Chen Fan's family, Uncle Ma should be able to make a lot of money.

Why did you go out of town to make money?