Underworld exchange group

Chapter 495
Mr. Zhang Keming didn't understand what he heard, so he has retired for many years, and only the boss and his son are in the official career. How can there be other people in the family?Although I don't know why, but Zhou Biyao, a super beautiful super rich woman, spoke to herself in such a soft voice, I felt comfortable listening to it, "I don't quite understand Mr. Zhou's words."

Zhou Biyao smiled and said, "Old man, your grandson has a respected status."

In today's society, seniority is important. A town mayor born in the [-]s was exposed on the Internet and caused an uproar, and was criticized by the media.Unlike ancient times, the emperor can bestow wealth on you with just one word.

Where does this revered status come from?

Mr. Zhang Keming looked at Zhou Biyao's beautiful face, bright eyes with a smile, and couldn't figure out why.What's so special about my own grandson that he can make Mr. Wang, Master Lin, Yi family, Zhou family, Ye family and many other rich and famous families flock to him?

The Zhang family also murmured in their hearts, the boy from the third family is really awesome, Wang Changbin listened to him, and let whoever fucked.

It seems to be the weather.

Seeing that Zhang Fan didn't continue to get mad, the second uncle, second aunt, and aunt all looked at the third child's family enviously.

At this time, the sound of firecrackers outside rang again.

And it rang for a long time.

The guests come in waves.

Xiangjiang Li's family also sent people here, it was Miss Li, some bosses who came to flatter Shen Hai, friends from the imperial capital... all of them are super rich and super bosses who are famous in Huaguo.

Some of the low-level ones were just enough to say a few words to Zhang Fan, and then they were dismissed without even the qualifications to sit on the table. Among them was a well-known real estate developer in Shenhai, Ma Yuming of Xinlan Real Estate. Fan said a few words to him that day, and this time he came here to pay New Year's greetings. He is worth more than 20 billion yuan, which is enough. He didn't drink two sips of tea, and Zhou Biyao sent him away after paying New Year's greetings.

The firecrackers in the village are still ringing.

Big names are still coming in an endless stream.

The Zhang family has been completely... Confused, just now they were a little bit unconvinced and a little bit sour, but now, they have been completely convinced, this power, this network, and the few families who sit in the center are nothing more than that.

Even worse than that.

Mr. Zhang Keming was completely excited when he saw all the distinguished guests coming to the door. When did the Zhang family have such a good time? His eyes when he looked at Chen Xiulan and Zhang Fan completely changed. Such a daughter-in-law and grandson, a fool would not want such a daughter-in-law and grandson. Are you in no hurry?

At this time, at the entrance of Zhangjiacun Village, it was extremely lively, and everyone in Zhangjiacun was very excited. They were also proud of the arrival of waves of big men.

So proud!

At this time, an old man who was in a grade older than Mr. Zhang was sitting at the entrance of the theater at the entrance of the village with a bench.

A child asked from the side: "Grandpa, there aren't as many big shots in our village as there are today."

The old man took a puff of tobacco and said, "It's not as much as today, but the grade is still not enough."

The child said: "Grandpa, what is grade?"

The old man said: "Grade, that is, there are more powerful people who have come to our village."

The child blinked and asked innocently: "How powerful is it?"

The old man's cloudy eyes became moist, "Very powerful, he is a teacher, but he is so powerful, he brought a lot of soldiers, and he was still fighting at that time?"

The child said: "The teacher is very powerful, is he very big?"

The old man said: "It's big, of course it's big, it's the biggest one in our village."

Although the village has become very blurred after the urban planning, Mr. Zhang still tried his best to maintain the appearance of the place and the original street. Although it is very urbanized, the charm of the village is still there, and it is easy for outsiders to find it.

There was the sound of rumbling wheels.

At the front is a red flag car with a small national flag fluttering in the wind, and behind it are seven or eight large military trucks, which are full of soldiers who look like they are not moving.

With such a big ostentation, the road was shaking when the car passed by.

Everyone in the village looked over curiously.

The bong that the old man stuffed into his mouth stopped, and he stared at the Hongqi bridge car with cloudy eyes. Time flies, he seems to have returned to the time when he was young.

The bridge car stopped, and out of the red flag car came out a middle-aged man wearing a mid-length jacket, with eyes and a gentle appearance, followed by a female soldier who was dragging her hands all the time, with a A green military uniform.

There is a badge on the uniform! !

Suddenly the old man's eyes widened and he yelled, "My mother!"

"It's incredible, it's incredible"

"Here comes the high officer."

The old man yelled loudly, "Hurry up, let the old man know that someone important is coming to the village."

The children in the village started to make noise, shouting along the way: "The village is coming, the village is coming, everyone is coming out to greet you." The whole village was in an uproar.

"Set off the firecrackers... Let it go big, let it go big."

clap clap.

The sound of firecrackers exploded.

When everyone heard that a high-ranking official was coming, they all ran out to watch.

The old man rushed to Zhang's old house on crutches, his whole person was so excited that he couldn't express it. When he arrived at Zhang's old house, he would rush in and usually would not stop him, but today was different, the room was full of distinguished guests , a descendant of the Zhang family said: "Old Wutou, what's the matter?"

The old man said: "Someone has come to our village, a great man has come."

The heir of the Zhang family looked proud: "It's not unusual after this, there are more distinguished guests in the old house."

The old man said excitedly, "It's even bigger than the big men before."

"We, our Zhangjiacun... the general is here."

The expressions of the Zhang family heirs changed: "Old Wutou, you must not be mistaken."

While talking, he saw a female soldier dragging a piece of military uniform with both hands, followed by nearly a hundred soldiers, walking this way magnificently, when had he seen such a posture, he immediately turned around and ran inside: "Grandpa , outside... a general came outside."

When the old man heard this, he thought it was okay, hurry up and go out to meet him.

But so many guests came looking for Zhang Fan, guessing that the general might also be looking for Zhang Fan, so he said: "Xiao Fan, hurry up, a general is here, go and greet him."

Zhang Fan's father was dumbfounded when he heard it, and said in a low voice, "What, even the general is here!"

He couldn't calm down when he looked at his son.

What kind of business did the son create outside?

He has always been curious in his heart, but in line with the principle of letting the birds fly, he didn't ask about his son, but now he is so stimulated that he can't stand it anymore, so he just gave away 20 billion. How can the game company make money when it just started? With so much money, so many big shots came, each of them was a hero, and they respected him.

Well, now even the general came to pay him New Year's greetings.

It's the general who came.

You can count the number of countries in China that are qualified to give generals New Year greetings.

This position is really quite respected.

This, is this really my son?
Zhang Fan's father looked at Zhang Fan and felt that he didn't know his son.

The Zhang family looked at each other in blank dismay after hearing this, this time they are really not ordinary.

Even the general came to pay him New Year's greetings.

Zhangjiacun has never been to a high-ranking official of this level, no, it should be that such a big official has never been to Fengcheng.

Zhang Fan sat there as if not moving, talking and laughing happily with Lin Zongshi, Zhou Biyao, Yi Jiutian and others.

This made the old man and Zhang Fan's father feel bad, "Why are you still chatting, hurry up and greet me, you can't neglect the distinguished guest!"

Zhou Biyao had been standing by Zhang Fan's left hand all the time, and said with a smile, "Old man, even if the general comes, your grandson won't have to go out to greet him. He has a high status."

Whoa!The current guests are all frying pans.

The old man was dumbfounded on the spot, and his status was more respected than the general.

Are there such people in this world?

Don't believe me, you are lying.

Zhang Fan's father also looked suspicious.

But at this moment, the people at the door had already come in. Those soldiers were a bit arrogant. As soon as they entered, the guests were blocked on both sides, and a wide lane was squeezed open.

The female soldier in uniform came in, keeping her step forward, without squinting, with an unusually solemn expression.

In the attention of everyone.

The female soldier walked up to Zhang Fan, but saw that Zhang Fan was still as stable as Mount Tai.

"salute!"

The soldier shouted.

The female soldier called out respectfully: "General Zhang..."

In Zhang Fan's nasal cavity, there was a faint response: "En!"

(End of this chapter)