Mr. Tan's Mr. Tan

The last time Tan Xiao asked for "manpower support" can be traced back to when he was in middle school more than ten years ago.

At that time, Luo Feng's father was not the director, and the source of support was Mo Yang. Without saying a word, Mo Yang pulled a bunch of boys with colorful hairs to come out to support Tan Xiao, and scared the idiot from the middle school opposite to see him from now on. The two walked around.

Luo Feng called his father, but the phone rang twice and he hung up again.

He directly used Mo Yang's relationship to call the buddy who opened the martial arts gym closest to here.

About twenty people came, and in order to avoid unnecessary disputes, they all changed into casual clothes.

They are all practitioners, and the momentum and muscles are not what ordinary people have. If they all stand in the arena together, the deterrent effect is extraordinary.

Tan Xiao doesn't like to use violence to solve problems, and he usually ignores this method unless he has to.

Luo Feng knew Tan Xiao's temper very well, so when Tan Xiao called him, he knew that those people really made Tan Xiao unhappy to the extreme.

Dare to let Xiaoxiao feel extremely upset, and must be alerted to the first level.

Meng Jinwen called Mo Yang and was rushing over, but it looked like he couldn't make it, because there was a traffic jam right now.

Tan Xiao was sitting on a plastic chair with his legs crossed, his chin resting on one hand, a smile on his lips, his eyes hanging from the corners of his mouth, he looked more like a gangster than Mo Yang.

Twenty or so strong men blocked the door with their heads held high, and more than a dozen relatives of one landlord were trapped in the middle, and none of them dared to say a word.

Luo Feng crookedly leaned against the plastic chair that Tan Xiao was sitting in with milk tea in his arms, his wide-open eyes projected disdain.

Anyone who dares to bully me, hum, be an idiot.

Meng Jinwen and Meng's mother sat behind the cash register, Tan Xiao told them to just watch, and he took care of it, Meng Jinwen was obedient, holding Meng's mother's hand and waiting obediently.

"Today's sunshine is really dazzling," Tan Xiao half-closed his eyes, interlocked his fingers in front of him, and shook the white casual cloth shoes on his knees, "Close the door."

Just after Tan Xiao finished speaking, the four rolling shutter doors slammed for a while, blocking the sunlight and the sight of people outside.

The landlord's relatives, who were so coquettish just now, suddenly fought with each other, and their faces turned pale.Some people want to be subdued and say something nice, but they are forced to shut up by the sharp eyes around them.

The door was closed, and the view in the store was not good, so Meng Jinwen stepped on the table and turned on the lights.

The bright white lights reflected the faces of the people.

"Can you talk properly now, huh?" Tan Xiaoxiao asked.

Tan Xiao is putting on such a big show, they all know that they have provoked someone they can't provoke, and they are all scared, afraid that they won't be able to get out of this door today, a landlord couple put on a shy face, and said in a low voice, "I can do it."

"I wish it had been like this earlier," Tan said with a smile, "We are not unreasonable people."

Luo Feng turned his face away and smiled.

That is, my family laughs the most reasonable!My family laughed so good-tempered people, you asked for it.

A landlord couple continued to humbly say, "Yes, yes."

Tan Xiao looked at them silently for a while, the corners of his lips curled slightly, a group of people lowered their heads and did not dare to look at him, an invisible coercion spread among them.

The mob didn't dare to wipe the sweat from their foreheads, they were worried.

"Then listen to me carefully." Tan Xiao tried to rub a ballpoint pen mark that was accidentally drawn on the back of his hand with his fingertips, but with too much force, a red line appeared on the back of his white hand immediately.

A landlord couple: "Say what you say."

"Three points." Tan Xiao didn't look at them, and raised his hand in front of his eyes, looking at the mark, "First, we signed a third-party contract, and there is no direct conflict with you."

"Second," Tan Xiao smiled and opened his palms. Meng Jinwen put the contract in Tan Xiao's hand. Tan Xiao turned to the page about compensation for breach of contract, read it quickly, and said, "One party within the term of the rental contract If you unilaterally propose to terminate the contract in advance, you should make compensation according to the breach of contract provisions in the contract. According to what you said just now, you did not compensate the second landlord according to the contract. This behavior directly caused us not to receive due compensation, so you We have no right to drive us away. According to the contract, we still have the right to use the land for commercial activities until the contract expires, or even extend to the length of time converted from the compensation.”

"Third, because of your stupid behavior, I would like to withdraw on behalf of our side the original decision to agree with you to take back the property within the unexpired period of the contract, and sue you and the second landlord for breach of contract, and ask for detailed compensation. Later, my lawyer will discuss with you Let's talk, do you have any questions?"

Tan Xiao finished speaking in one breath, in an orderly manner, a landlord couple was speechless, shaking their heads so that they almost broke.

Tan Xiao waved his hand, and someone went to open the door.

A landlady and his wife left in despair with a group of relatives, and they didn't dare to raise their heads when they went a long way.

Mother Meng's eyes were tearful, and she patted Meng Jinwen's hand excitedly. Xiao Tan is really outstanding, and he must be drawn into his own camp. Today, I will call and tell a few older sisters.

Meng Jinwen: Again, I have seen the domineering side of the director again.

It's nothing, Luo Feng thanked the guys and told them to leave, twenty or so people left in a blink of an eye.

Although so many people were called, Tan Xiao would not really beat them face to face, after all, he is a reasonable person, hehe.

"Just let them go like this?" Luo Feng liked to peck at the black pearls in the pearl milk tea, and couldn't understand Tan Xiao.

Tan Xiao snapped his fingers, looked at Luo Feng meaningfully, "What do you think?"

Luo Feng showed an evil smile, he knew that Tan Xiao would not be them so easily, and it was indeed the same Tan Xiao he knew, sluggish, "Understood."

Twenty or so people were about to go home, when they received a call from Luo Feng, they turned around and beat up the group of people just now one by one, and specially picked a dark corner, where there were no cameras and no one passed by. , and withdraw after the fight, simply and neatly.

The next day, a landlord couple anxiously waited at home for the lawyer Tan Xiao was talking about, with bruised noses and swollen faces, but they only got a court summons.

Tan Xiao sued a landlord and his wife in the name of Meng's mother. The content of the lawsuit included contract issues, mob intimidation, attempted murder, threats to citizens' life and property safety, etc., demanding compensation for liquidated damages, various court litigation costs, and mental damage costs. Wait, multiple crimes and punishment, if they lose this lawsuit, they will face an eight-figure fine.

As for the second landlord, because he didn't come forward to resolve the crisis in time, Tan Xiao and Meng's mother fell into an extremely difficult situation, so Tan Xiao even sued him.

A landlady couple rolled their eyes and fainted on top of their wife holding a summons.

Mother Meng took Tan Xiao's hand, and after learning that both his parents passed away, her eyes became more loving.

"Xiao Tan, you see that you have helped us so much today, so stay and have a meal before leaving," Mother Meng turned to Meng Jinwen and said, "Go, reserve a place in the restaurant, Xiao Tan is our benefactor. "

Tan Xiao suppressed Meng Jinwen's movement of pulling out his mobile phone, looked at Meng's mother and said, "No, thank you, it's not convenient today, look at me, I'm afraid I can't even get in the door of the restaurant with this kind of virtue."

Mother Meng wanted to persuade her again, Tan Xiao smiled and shook her head at her, Mother Meng had no choice but to give up, holding his hand reluctantly.

"Okay, Auntie doesn't force her anymore, but this meal must be eaten. If it doesn't work today, let's choose another day. Aren't you and my Ah Wen working at the same radio station? It's also very convenient... Let's do it, tomorrow, Zhou Day, how is it?"

Luo Feng put one arm on Meng Jinwen's shoulder, took out the lollipop from his mouth, smashed it, and his mouth smelled of sweet orange, "Come on, come on," Luo Feng pushed Meng Jinwen, "You Call Mo Yang tomorrow, it’s too late to meet today, I almost suffocate myself with my stinky sweat, let’s get together tomorrow, how about a smile?”

Tan Xiao pursed his lips and agreed.

Luo Feng didn't change clothes at Tan Xiao's place, so he went back to his nest. Tan Xiao was sent back by Meng Jinwen. Meng Jinwen drove shyly, but drove steadily.

Neither of them were talkative people, they were speechless all the way, Tan Xiao still asked him to stop on Yangliu Road, and walk the rest of the journey by himself.

Meng Jinwen visually measured the length of the road and said, "I'd better take you in."

Tan laughed and said, "No, I want to take a walk. Send me a text message when you get home."

Meng Jinwen hesitated for a moment, lowered his head and said yes, reversed the car after saying goodbye, and returned the same way.

Tan Xiao stood on the top of a high slope, watched Meng Jinwen's yellow car disappear into the sunset, and then walked back slowly.

Tan Xiao squatted for too long today, and his feet became numb many times.He wants to walk around to improve blood circulation.

I haven't been so tired for a long time.

Tan Xiao opened his arms, and a cool wind blew in his face.

The leaves and tails of the willow trees planted by the road are quietly yellowing, and after a while they will turn yellow thoroughly and become old willows. When the wind blows, they will rustle and fall, revealing the bare appearance of the branches.

Tan Xiao picked up a willow leaf that had just fallen to the ground, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it lightly, the faint fragrance of the willow leaf remained.

He held it in his hand, thinking about taking it back and putting it in the book as a bookmark, or as a specimen.

This is the trace of this spring and summer, and he wants to stay.

"Tan Xiansen! Tan Xiansen!" Someone called him.

Tan Xiao looked at the source of the sound. At the security booth, an uncle in a security uniform was poking his head out and waving at him. He walked over, "Hello, what's the matter?"

"Oh," the security uncle said in Mandarin with an accent, "Tan Xiansen, why did you make such a mess? Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Tan Xiao smiled, his face was ashamed, which was quite different from his usual neat attire, and it looked like something had happened.

"It's fine." The security uncle nodded, opened the drawer, and took out a white plastic bag with XX pharmacy printed on it. "Someone asked us to give this to you."

"Give it to me?" Tan Xiao opened the bag, flipped through it, cold granules, stomach medicine granules, cold capsules, and cough syrup.

"Who gave it to me?" Tan Xiao raised his head.

Uncle Security took off his hat and brushed his sweaty hair, and smiled honestly, "I don't know about that. Xiao Li told me that he went to the bathroom. I'll ask when he comes back later."

Tan Xiao looked at the medicine, turned it over, and glanced at the stomach medicine manufacturer.

Uncle Security was in a hurry to urinate, so he told Tan Xiao to remember to take it away and go to the toilet first.

When he came back, Tan Xiao took the medicine away.

Xiao Li is on shift today. He works from [-]:[-] pm to [-]:[-] pm. He came out of the toilet, took out two paper towels to wipe his hands, looked outside, muttered that he hadn’t come back so late, and opened the drawer. The bag of medicine inside is gone.

"Old Uncle Zhang!" Xiao Li came out of the security booth and shouted again, "Old Uncle Zhang!"

"Come on, come on." Old Uncle Zhang came out of the toilet with his pants up, "What's your name?"

Xiao Li was a little anxious, "What about the package of medicine?"

Old Uncle Zhang fastened his belt, "Give it to Tan Xiansen."

Xiao Li: "Which Mr. Tan?"

"Who else can it be Tan Xiansen?" Old Uncle Zhang said, "Tan Xiansen from A1 is holding back."

Xiao Li breathed a sigh of relief, "That's fine, thank you."

"Why are you being polite, you give me whatever you want. By the way, Tan Xiansen asked who gave it, who is it?"

Xiao Li smirked twice.

"Little slicker." Old Uncle Zhang waved his hand, but he didn't care. He took the walkie-talkie and went to patrol with the large army.

Xiao Li sat in the security booth to write his daily report, and took a post-it note to record the time. Suddenly, he remembered something. When he looked up, the post-it note on the glass reminding him to deliver the medicine last night was gone.

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The cigarette in Tan Xiao's hand came too late.

But he felt that this moment was when he needed a cigarette the most.

He lit the fire, lit it slowly, took a deep breath, leaned his head back on the sofa, and exhaled smoke from his nose and mouth at the same time.

Tan Xiao stretched his long arms, stretched them along the armrest of the single sofa, between his bony fingers, the slender body of the cigarette just extended above the ashtray, with a light shake, the ash fell into it precisely.

Next to it, there is a post-it note that Xiao Li lost.

The handwriting on it was scattered and written in a hurry, writing:

Mr. Tan, medicine, A1 Mr. Tan.

Next to it, the medicines were scattered, standing or falling.

The white smoke blurred Tan Xiao's face, but the traces of confusion in his eyes were too heavy and had not dissipated.

Squatting lazily at his feet to wash his face, he occasionally looked at his unusually silent master suspiciously.

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