"Sir, I can't see Taishan. I hope you will not remember the faults of villains." The man in long clothes said apologetically.
The man in the long clothes has a very mature mind. He knows how to assess the situation. Even if he really has the upper hand today, he will have to pay back the other party's wealth sooner or later, and he will probably pay back even more.
"Don't be angry, sir." Seeing that Zhang Fan didn't respond, the man in long clothes continued to say with a smile on his face.
Zhang Fan glanced at the man in long clothes. The man in long clothes quickly bowed, looking like a slave.
Seeing the appearance of the man in long clothes, and it was the Chinese New Year, Zhang Fan didn't want to pursue anything further.
"Go away." Zhang Fan looked at the man in long clothes and said.
Hearing these two words uttered from Zhang Fan's mouth, the man in long clothes breathed a sigh of relief, and a touch of relief appeared on his face. If the other party didn't want to let the matter go, he really didn't have any good ideas.
, in the end, it will be him who suffers.
"Hey, sir, I'm going to get out of here, I'm going to get out of here..." the man in long clothes said quickly.
After saying this, the man in long clothes winked at the people behind him, and then they all retreated, and Zhang Fan also got into the Maserati CEO.
Lin Qingling drove towards Lin Qingling's home. In about ten minutes, everyone arrived at Lin Qingling's home.
Lin Jianmin and his wife, Lin Jianguo and his wife, were very enthusiastic when they saw Zhang Fan. It can be said that Zhang Fan is the benefactor of their entire Lin family.
Zhang Fan not only cured Mr. Lin, but also gave Lin Jianguo a happy family, thereby promoting harmony in the Lin family's family atmosphere.
After Zhang Fan's treatment, the Lin family's master recovered well and went to Hainan for vacation with his friends. Therefore, he was not at home. The only people who had dinner together were Zhang Fan and Lin Jianmin, Lin Jianguo's family. Zhang Fan was very natural.
He was moved to the main seat by everyone, and Lin Qingling sat next to Zhang Fan.
"Mr. Zhang, what have you been busy with recently?" Lin Jianmin took the initiative to stir up the topic.
"I'm not busy with anything, I've been at school." Zhang Fan replied.
"If you have time in the future, come and sit at home from time to time." Lin Jianmin continued with a smile, "Let's make this our home."
Zhang Fan smiled, nodded in response, and said, "Okay."
I saw Lin Jianmin and Lin Jianguo looking at each other, and Lin Jianguo gave Lin Jianmin a determined look to move forward.
Lin Jianmin nodded secretly, looked at Zhang Fan and said, "Mr. Zhang, there is something I have always wanted to tell you."
"Just tell me if you have anything to say." Zhang Fan took a bite of lobster and replied casually.
"My father and Mr. Zhang Yuan once made a marriage contract for their descendants. This marriage contract is between you and Qing Ling." Lin Jianmin said.
As soon as Lin Jianmin said these words, Lin Qingling's heart trembled slightly, a blush quietly appeared on her pretty face, and at the same time, she buried her head deeply in her chest.
"Oh, I've heard about this too." Zhang Fan replied, "I feel that marriage cannot be forced. It requires the consent and willingness of both parties. It's not sweet to force things."
As soon as Zhang Fan said this, the entire dinner table fell silent for an instant. Zhang Fan just expressed his thoughts without any subtext, but these people
I heard some overtones with uncertain factors, so the Lin family didn't know about this matter and didn't know how to proceed.
At this moment, Zhang Fan's cell phone rang. Zhang Fan picked up the phone and saw that it was Feng Kong calling.
"Hello, Master Feng." Zhang Fan answered the phone and said.
"Mr. Zhang, have a wonderful New Year!" Feng Kong's magnetic congratulations came from the microphone.
"If you live in the Feng family, have a happy New Year." Zhang Fan replied.
"There was a fire in our Feng family last night. It was already early in the morning after we put out the fire and took care of things, so I didn't call you to wish you a happy new year," Feng Kong said.
"It's okay, did the fire hurt anyone?" Zhang Fan asked.
"No, fortunately it was put out in time." Feng Kong said.
"Mr. Zhang, what have you been busy with recently? When will you come to our Feng family to sit down?" Feng Kong asked with a smile.
"Tomorrow..." Zhang Fan replied.
Hearing Zhang Fan's answer, Feng Kong was immediately stunned. After a brief silence, Feng Kong said eagerly: "Welcome, welcome..."
"It's just that our Feng family has moved as a whole." Feng Kong said with some frustration, his voice also full of helplessness, "We moved from the east suburb of Jeju City to the west suburb, but our ancestral property was still lost to those hateful guys from the Thunder Sect.
Occupied!"
At the end of the sentence, Feng Control's voice was full of anger, but Zhang Fan couldn't say anything. Fighting between sects is a matter of the winner being the king and the loser being the thief. In addition, Zhang Fan also knows Qiao Long, the elder of the Thunder Sect Law Enforcement Hall.
, and Yan Dong and his wife are still members of the Thunder Sect.
"Mr. Zhang, you should have come by high-speed rail, right?" Feng Kong continued to ask.
"Yes." Zhang Fan replied.
"Okay, after you book the tickets, send me the time and I will send someone to pick you up. There are a lot of things I want to talk to you about," Feng Kong said.
"Then you wait for my news." Zhang Fan said.
"Okay, Mr. Zhang, then you are busy first, and we will meet and chat tomorrow." Then Feng Kong said.
Afterwards, the two hung up the phone.
Zhang Fan's phone call broke the awkward atmosphere of the dinner, and the Lin family did not continue to dwell on the engagement. Lin Qingling looked at Zhang Fan several times, hesitated to speak, but finally said nothing.
After lunch, Zhang Fan left the Lin family and returned to the villa. He simply packed his luggage. Early the next morning, Zhang Fan and Fang Yan set off to the high-speed rail station early and took the eight o'clock high-speed rail there.
Jeju City, at ten o'clock in the morning, the two of them arrived at the Jeju High-Speed Railway Station on time, and they had just exited the station.
When he saw the bald Fengkong running towards Zhang Fan with enthusiasm, he held Zhang Fan's hand and said, "Mr. Zhang..."
"Master Feng..." Zhang Fan smiled and greeted Feng Kong.
"Take me to see your new home." Zhang Fan continued.
"Please..." Feng Kong made a gesture of invitation.
Afterwards, everyone got into a commercial vehicle and drove towards the suburbs of Xicheng City, Jeju City. After about half an hour, the vehicle stopped in front of a magnetic door. Zhang Fan and others got out of the vehicle and came into view.
In front of Zhang Fan was a group of buildings.
This building complex is all low-rise, but it is not an ancient building like the old Feng family house. It is all made of reinforced concrete. This is the new Feng family.
"Hey..." Looking at the new home in front of him, Feng Kong looked bitter and sighed heavily. What could be more frustrating than being kicked out of your home?