Chapter 366
Sitting in Director Shen's car, he drove to a four-story building. The driver stopped the car, and Director Shen and Lin Fan opened the door to get out of the car.
"Hehe, I haven't had time to introduce you yet. This is the Linhai Office of our Religious Committee."
Director Shen walked in front and introduced the situation here to Lin Fan. The Linhai Office of the Religious Committee is an agency under the jurisdiction of the Religious Committee and is located on the top floor of this building.
Lin Fan took a look at the place. The first, second and third floors are the office area of a banking institution, and the top floor is the religious committee. The whole building is in an old-fashioned Western European style, and it can be seen that it was a building before liberation.
On the fourth floor, Director Shen led Lin Fan into an office, and someone came in to refill tea and pour water.
"Brother Lin, to tell you the truth, the incident in Myanmar is quite a mess this time. According to the information sent by our people, many people are watching this incident."
After Director Shen asked Lin Fan to sit down, he took a sip of tea, his brows were tightly knit together, and his complexion was not very good.
Lin Fan snorted, and asked suspiciously: "We should be the victims of this matter. As a legitimate company, Tianchen Group's goods in Myanmar were robbed and its employees were taken away. Logically, it should be us who complained." Right."
"Li'er is such a rationale, and the commercial behavior is completely reasonable and legal. The country will also investigate the problem and give you Tianchen Group justice."
Director Shen still didn't relax in the slightest, and his brows frowned even tighter. He said nothing about business matters.
"Then what's going on? As a victim, is there any trouble?"
Lin Fan's tone was very puzzled, he couldn't understand why Director Shen's words just now had a hint of warning.
"I'm not talking about the Tianchen Group, but you, you personally. Your troubles are not in the secular world, but in the world of practice."
Director Shen said in a solemn tone that before he came, he still had fantasies, hoping that the killing in Myanmar was done by Lin Chengfeng, but now it seems that it is indeed not the case.
"Me? What's my trouble?" Lin Fan pointed at himself and asked in amazement, with a wry smile on his face.
"I won't go around in circles for you, let's make it clear, now everyone outside is wondering if something happened to your master, Mr. Lin?"
When Director Shen was speaking, he stared at Lin Fan with piercing eyes, trying to see something from the change in Lin Fan's eyes.
"My master? An accident? Hehe, where does this come from?" Lin Fan was at a loss, unable to figure out what was going on.
On Lin Fan's expression, Director Shen didn't notice any abnormalities. He replied with a heavy tone: "You are the only disciple of your master. When your life was in danger, your master didn't make any movement. Doesn't that mean that what?"
"Since you called me in Myanmar and I handed in the application report, your situation can be said to be spreading in the practice world."
"Many people say that you are in danger, and with the help of people with good intentions, the speed of this news spreading is astonishing."
Speaking of this, Director Shen paused for a moment, looked at Lin Fan with inquiring eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Do you understand what I said?"
Lin Fan nodded lightly, and said thoughtfully, "I seem to understand a little bit, someone wants to use Ba Song's hand to force my master to show up?"
"Yes, that's it. Your master has always been a mountain in the hearts of some people. They want to know your master's current situation more than anyone else, such as how far you have cultivated and whether you are still there..."
Director Shen didn't finish the last sentence, but the meaning was expressed very clearly. There are too many people in the practice world who want to know about Lin Chengfeng's recent situation, so when they saw Lin Fan in danger in Myanmar, they all looked like As if he had been beaten to death, he thought this was a great opportunity to force Lin Chengfeng out.
However, the final result was unexpected. Lin Fan was rescued, but it was not Lin Chengfeng who saved him. This made those people a little confused, and they couldn't figure out what was going on.
"My master and his elders live a very long life, but our lineage has rules. If a disciple goes down the mountain and wanders alone, the master will not give more care."
Lin Fan chuckled lightly, thinking that those people were simply looking for trouble, his master Lin Chengfeng would have an accident, it was a joke, it was.
"However, this reason does not seem to convince outsiders. Lin Fan, tell me the truth, is Mr. Lin okay?"
Director Shen's eyes were a little anxious, and his tone was obviously nervous. He grasped the armrest of the sofa with both hands, and his palms were clenched tightly, making a rubbing sound.
Lin Fan laughed a few times and said, "Brother Shen, what's the matter, you also think something is wrong with my master? Hehe, I can answer you with certainty, my master is very good."
Director Shen stared straight at Lin Fan, not letting go of any change in his micro-expression. After staring at Lin Fan for a while, he gradually shifted his gaze away.
"It's better to be like this, but Lin Fan, don't show your face recently, many people are trying to trick you."
"This time in Myanmar, some people who are ready to move see hope, and they may be against you."
Director Shen didn't make his words too explicit, but he passed on the meaning to Lin Fan.
Some time ago, the main reason why Lin Fan was able to live a leisurely and happy life was that Lin Chengfeng's name was there, and no one dared to mess around.
But now, he almost died in Burma, and Lin Chengfeng didn't even show up, which made many people think that maybe that old guy has lost his hair.
Although they dare not blatantly kill Lin Fan when they are not sure, but some necessary temptations will definitely become more and more frequent.
And this kind of temptation will become more and more intense. Through the temptation of Lin Fan, either Lin Chengfeng will be forced out, or something will happen to Lin Chengfeng.
For this purpose, on the premise of not exposing themselves, they would not mind killing Lin Fan.
"Bad for me?"
Lin Fan repeated these four words meaningfully, and he looked up at a painting hanging behind the desk in the office.
This is a Chinese landscape painting, which depicts a few vigorous green bamboos growing on the cracks of the stone, with vigorous and powerful brushstrokes and an unyielding artistic conception.
While looking at the painting, Lin Fan slowly read out the poem on the painting: "Stay firm on the green hills and not let go, the roots are originally in the broken rocks. Thousands of blows are still strong, let the east, west, north, south wind."
Director Shen sighed slightly, he already knew Lin Fan's answer, and it seemed impossible for him to hide from the limelight for a while.
Thinking about it, the number one master, Lin Chengfeng's disciple, if he fled in the face of the wind, wouldn't it make people laugh when it was spread.
Sometimes, reputation is a heavy burden. Even though that reputation belongs to Lin Chengfeng, as his apprentice, Lin Fan also needs to do his best to maintain it.
Others can choose to avoid the edge temporarily, but as Lin Chengfeng's disciple, he must have the demeanor of standing still when the storm hits.
(End of this chapter)
Sitting in Director Shen's car, he drove to a four-story building. The driver stopped the car, and Director Shen and Lin Fan opened the door to get out of the car.
"Hehe, I haven't had time to introduce you yet. This is the Linhai Office of our Religious Committee."
Director Shen walked in front and introduced the situation here to Lin Fan. The Linhai Office of the Religious Committee is an agency under the jurisdiction of the Religious Committee and is located on the top floor of this building.
Lin Fan took a look at the place. The first, second and third floors are the office area of a banking institution, and the top floor is the religious committee. The whole building is in an old-fashioned Western European style, and it can be seen that it was a building before liberation.
On the fourth floor, Director Shen led Lin Fan into an office, and someone came in to refill tea and pour water.
"Brother Lin, to tell you the truth, the incident in Myanmar is quite a mess this time. According to the information sent by our people, many people are watching this incident."
After Director Shen asked Lin Fan to sit down, he took a sip of tea, his brows were tightly knit together, and his complexion was not very good.
Lin Fan snorted, and asked suspiciously: "We should be the victims of this matter. As a legitimate company, Tianchen Group's goods in Myanmar were robbed and its employees were taken away. Logically, it should be us who complained." Right."
"Li'er is such a rationale, and the commercial behavior is completely reasonable and legal. The country will also investigate the problem and give you Tianchen Group justice."
Director Shen still didn't relax in the slightest, and his brows frowned even tighter. He said nothing about business matters.
"Then what's going on? As a victim, is there any trouble?"
Lin Fan's tone was very puzzled, he couldn't understand why Director Shen's words just now had a hint of warning.
"I'm not talking about the Tianchen Group, but you, you personally. Your troubles are not in the secular world, but in the world of practice."
Director Shen said in a solemn tone that before he came, he still had fantasies, hoping that the killing in Myanmar was done by Lin Chengfeng, but now it seems that it is indeed not the case.
"Me? What's my trouble?" Lin Fan pointed at himself and asked in amazement, with a wry smile on his face.
"I won't go around in circles for you, let's make it clear, now everyone outside is wondering if something happened to your master, Mr. Lin?"
When Director Shen was speaking, he stared at Lin Fan with piercing eyes, trying to see something from the change in Lin Fan's eyes.
"My master? An accident? Hehe, where does this come from?" Lin Fan was at a loss, unable to figure out what was going on.
On Lin Fan's expression, Director Shen didn't notice any abnormalities. He replied with a heavy tone: "You are the only disciple of your master. When your life was in danger, your master didn't make any movement. Doesn't that mean that what?"
"Since you called me in Myanmar and I handed in the application report, your situation can be said to be spreading in the practice world."
"Many people say that you are in danger, and with the help of people with good intentions, the speed of this news spreading is astonishing."
Speaking of this, Director Shen paused for a moment, looked at Lin Fan with inquiring eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Do you understand what I said?"
Lin Fan nodded lightly, and said thoughtfully, "I seem to understand a little bit, someone wants to use Ba Song's hand to force my master to show up?"
"Yes, that's it. Your master has always been a mountain in the hearts of some people. They want to know your master's current situation more than anyone else, such as how far you have cultivated and whether you are still there..."
Director Shen didn't finish the last sentence, but the meaning was expressed very clearly. There are too many people in the practice world who want to know about Lin Chengfeng's recent situation, so when they saw Lin Fan in danger in Myanmar, they all looked like As if he had been beaten to death, he thought this was a great opportunity to force Lin Chengfeng out.
However, the final result was unexpected. Lin Fan was rescued, but it was not Lin Chengfeng who saved him. This made those people a little confused, and they couldn't figure out what was going on.
"My master and his elders live a very long life, but our lineage has rules. If a disciple goes down the mountain and wanders alone, the master will not give more care."
Lin Fan chuckled lightly, thinking that those people were simply looking for trouble, his master Lin Chengfeng would have an accident, it was a joke, it was.
"However, this reason does not seem to convince outsiders. Lin Fan, tell me the truth, is Mr. Lin okay?"
Director Shen's eyes were a little anxious, and his tone was obviously nervous. He grasped the armrest of the sofa with both hands, and his palms were clenched tightly, making a rubbing sound.
Lin Fan laughed a few times and said, "Brother Shen, what's the matter, you also think something is wrong with my master? Hehe, I can answer you with certainty, my master is very good."
Director Shen stared straight at Lin Fan, not letting go of any change in his micro-expression. After staring at Lin Fan for a while, he gradually shifted his gaze away.
"It's better to be like this, but Lin Fan, don't show your face recently, many people are trying to trick you."
"This time in Myanmar, some people who are ready to move see hope, and they may be against you."
Director Shen didn't make his words too explicit, but he passed on the meaning to Lin Fan.
Some time ago, the main reason why Lin Fan was able to live a leisurely and happy life was that Lin Chengfeng's name was there, and no one dared to mess around.
But now, he almost died in Burma, and Lin Chengfeng didn't even show up, which made many people think that maybe that old guy has lost his hair.
Although they dare not blatantly kill Lin Fan when they are not sure, but some necessary temptations will definitely become more and more frequent.
And this kind of temptation will become more and more intense. Through the temptation of Lin Fan, either Lin Chengfeng will be forced out, or something will happen to Lin Chengfeng.
For this purpose, on the premise of not exposing themselves, they would not mind killing Lin Fan.
"Bad for me?"
Lin Fan repeated these four words meaningfully, and he looked up at a painting hanging behind the desk in the office.
This is a Chinese landscape painting, which depicts a few vigorous green bamboos growing on the cracks of the stone, with vigorous and powerful brushstrokes and an unyielding artistic conception.
While looking at the painting, Lin Fan slowly read out the poem on the painting: "Stay firm on the green hills and not let go, the roots are originally in the broken rocks. Thousands of blows are still strong, let the east, west, north, south wind."
Director Shen sighed slightly, he already knew Lin Fan's answer, and it seemed impossible for him to hide from the limelight for a while.
Thinking about it, the number one master, Lin Chengfeng's disciple, if he fled in the face of the wind, wouldn't it make people laugh when it was spread.
Sometimes, reputation is a heavy burden. Even though that reputation belongs to Lin Chengfeng, as his apprentice, Lin Fan also needs to do his best to maintain it.
Others can choose to avoid the edge temporarily, but as Lin Chengfeng's disciple, he must have the demeanor of standing still when the storm hits.
(End of this chapter)
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