This topic ended in vain.

When we were having dinner in the evening, Lu Fan asked, "What did our mother say when you came home yesterday?"

Chen Lu would never give up so much without getting the renovation money.

"What else can I say? I cry, make a fuss and hang myself, and force me to pay, otherwise I will divorce you and never let you enter the house." Tang Huanxi said helplessly.

"Is this to force you or to force me?" Lu Fan smiled bitterly, and he was shot while lying down.

"By the way, what I just told you is mainly to make you be careful of Fu Zikun. I also realized that Binhai Trading belongs to the Fu family's industry. We are discussing the acquisition agreement with them, and there is a conflict with Zhao Qian here. I am worried that Zhao Qian will go to Fu Zikun to file a lawsuit, avenge private revenge, and undermine the cooperation between the two parties." Tang Huanxi whispered.

Of course this is just one aspect. What happened last night made her realize that Zhao Qian was very dangerous. There were wealthy people, and with Fu Zikun supporting him behind his back, he would never give up. The situation between her and Lu Fan is not very optimistic now.

"Don't worry about doing your job, just leave the rest of the work to me."

Lu Fan grabbed a shrimp tail into Tang Huanxi's bowl and said indifferently.

Tang Huanxi looked up at him, nodded, put the shrimp tail into his mouth, and chewed it slowly.

That night.

Fu Zikun walked out of the gate of the night club, surrounded by bodyguards and entered the Bentley Mulsanne with five eight-licence plates. She leaned lazily on the seat, exhaling gently from her mouth, and exhaling the smell of alcohol in her lungs.

He just talked with the Bai family butler to a deal worth hundreds of millions. Although it was just a verbal agreement, the wealthy family made a snail, and signing a contract is just a matter of time in the near future.

I took out the cell phone in my arms and saw that there were several missed calls on it, almost all of which were called by Zhao Qian. There were dozens of pleading text messages sent by Zhao Qian in the text message box.

"This waste!"

A trace of viciousness flashed across Fu Zikun's eyes. He searched in the contact person and called a person he wanted.

Soon, the phone number over there was answer. Before Fu Zikun could speak, the other party laughed and said, "Mr. Fu, why do you have time to call me, a rude man?"

"The weather is good these days. I want to ask Boss Yan to come out and play a few shots. I wonder if Boss Yan has time?"

"That's a coincidence. I'm not feeling well these days. I just flew abroad yesterday and was on vacation outside. Why don't I make an appointment when I go back?"

"Then wait for you to come back." The smile on Fu Zikun's face gradually faded, "Boss Yan, why hasn't the small matter been moving in the matter I asked you before?"

"Small things? What's the small things?"

"Lu Fan, the Tang family's waste son-in-law comes to the door..." Fu Zikun gritted his teeth secretly. This old fox, when you fall into my hands one day, let's see how I deal with you!

"Ah, you mean him, oh my Master Fu, if you don't mention it, I'm going to find some time to see you alone. Didn't you ask me to do this when I was playing basketball? I gave it to my younger brother to do it, but what would happen?"

Fu Zikun was silent and refused to answer. He was most disgusted with this way of speaking in circles. If Yan Qing were his subordinates, he would have hit him in the face with a ball stick.

"He came to the door, and whether he came by himself, he also brought a big man who could not afford to offend him. It made me look ugly at the time." Yan Qing said helplessly.

"Haha, are you kidding? There are also big guys in Southern Province that Qing Ye can't afford to offend?" Fu Zikun said with a smile.

"Mr. Fu Da is not aware. If it were an ordinary person, I wouldn't take him seriously. But that night Lu Fan brought Mr. Lu Fuqing uninvited him. Old Lu scolded me hard, making me apologize and apologize, and I also paid several kilograms of Biluochun. What's going on?"

"Lu Fuqing?" Fu Zikun was thinking about the background behind this name.

"Luyao Medical Center, Liuzixiang in the old city, have you any impression?" Yan Qing reminded.

After Yan Qing said this, Fu Zikun remembered.

Luyao Medical Center is a unique existence in the south. It has only been opened for three years, but it has become a neutral area that no one in the southern province dares to easily enter. I heard that the person who opened the clinic is an old man who doesn’t know the origin. After three years of opening the clinic, there are only a few people who can go in for treatment, but no one is a person who trembles in the entire southern province.

To put it in detail, the old man of the Fu family was also lucky enough to visit this small clinic last year and had a medical treatment.

This is still a blessing for the head of the Chen family.

"What is the relationship between Lu Fuqing and that waste?"

"Grandpa and grandson, Lu Fuqing is Lu Fan's grandfather, at least that's what he said."

Yan Qing took a breath and said, "Since even Mr. Lu has come forward in person, if Mr. Fu has no blood hatred with him, he should just put it on his hands. Just a waste son-in-law, how big can he make in Nandu? Are you right?"

"This person's heart is sometimes very strange." Fu Zikun laughed, "If you put it before, I really didn't take this coward seriously. I just said it casually, and I thought I could not even move out Lu Fuqing. I really couldn't tolerate him so much. This time, he must die."

"Haha, it's said that the Yangtze River pushes the previous waves. Seeing Mr. Fu's courage, I can't accept it anymore." Yan Qing smiled.

"Boss Yan, play ball together when you have time," Fu Zikun said.

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