The richest man went on a blind date, and his 19-year-old daughter wanted to support me

After dinner, Zeng Fan returned to his hotel room.

Without even taking a shower, he sat behind his desk and opened his laptop.

Zeng Fan has been in Lepa for two days and will leave tomorrow morning.

Although he was very tired now, he still forced himself to look through the research records of the past two days and prepare to make a PPT.

I will give a report to Chu Hang as soon as I return to Shenzhen.

Suddenly someone knocked on the door, and his two subordinates, Xiao Ning and Xiao Fang, walked into the room.

"Brother, if there's nothing else for us to do, we want to go to the bar downstairs and have some fun."

Xiao Ning put a pile of test data on the desk and said to Zeng Fan with a smile.

Zeng Fan and his team are of similar age, and his subordinates do not feel in awe of him. Instead, they treat him more like a brother or friend.

So the two of them didn't need to make excuses and could just tell the truth, knowing that Zeng Fan wouldn't make things difficult for them.

"You guys are too energetic. You can't help but stir up trouble after only being out for two days?"

Zeng Fan looked at them in surprise.

Xiao Ning said with a smile: "When we went to the harbor to test the signal, Xiao Fang met a beautiful local girl who was taking photos. The two of them had a lively conversation and agreed to hang out in the bar tonight."

Zeng Fan smiled. This was a common occurrence. His subordinates were all sunny and handsome, and were easily approached by beautiful girls. Especially girls from the seaside, who could resist their fiery enthusiasm?

"You guys go have fun, I can handle the PPT by myself."

Zeng Fan waved his hand, then smiled and warned: "Don't just be happy, pay attention to safety and don't get sick."

Then he buried his head in his work. After finishing the PPT, Zeng Fan yawned and looked at the watch. It was already eleven o'clock in the evening.

Just as he was about to wash up and rest, the bedside phone suddenly rang.

When he picked up the phone, he heard Xiao Ning say in a panic, "Xiao Fang was kidnapped."

Zeng Fan was surprised and asked hurriedly: "Where are you?"

"I'm at the front desk on the first floor. Xiao Fang was just taken into a black car and they just left." Xiao Ning said stutteringly.

"Wait for me there, I'll be there right away." Zeng Fan put down the phone and hurried out of the room.

While waiting for the elevator, he immediately called the hotel's general manager Zhang Xi to inform him of the situation.

When Zeng Fan arrived at the hotel front desk, Xiao Ning immediately came forward to greet him.

There were two pieces of cotton wool stuffed in his nostrils, and the front of his white shirt was stained red with blood.

It turned out that Xiao Fang and Xiao Ning met the girl in a bar.

Three people were drinking and chatting when suddenly several burly men rushed over and surrounded them.

They pointed at Xiao Fang's nose and cursed him, saying that Xiao Fang had flirted with and seduced their eldest brother's woman.

Xiao Fang was beaten up just as he was about to argue. Xiao Ning rushed forward to stop the fight but was punched in the nose. He lay on the ground dizzy and unable to move.

When Xiao Ning saw Xiao Fang being dragged out of the bar by several people, he stumbled after them.

But he was powerless and could only watch from afar, never daring to get close.

It was not until Xiao Ning was taken away by a car that he wrote down the license plate number and ran back to the front desk to report to Zeng Fan.

As he was speaking, Zhang Xi hurried over with a few security guards.

When Zhang Xi saw the license plate number recorded by Xiao Ning, he couldn't help but shook his head.

"This is a member of the Brotherhood. He is not easy to deal with. It seems that Xiao Fang's case is very tricky."

Zhang Xi took a breath of cold air, frowned and thought for a while, "I'll ask someone to mediate and see how the matter can be resolved. You two go back to your rooms and don't go out unless necessary.

Zeng Fan was unfamiliar with the place and had to follow Zhang Xi's arrangements. Just as he was about to leave, Zhang Xi stopped him.

Seeing that there was no one around, Zhang Xi whispered in his ear, "This has never happened in my hotel before. I think it might be directed at you. Contact Mr. Chu immediately. This is a serious matter and he must know it first."

Zeng Fan was reminded of this. He thought about the strange things that happened in the past two days and felt that Zhang Xi's analysis was very likely correct.

Accompanied by two security guards, Zeng Fan returned to the room.

After checking the situation in the room, the security guard left the room and stood at the door, standing guard for him.

Zeng Fan calmed himself down and just picked up the satellite phone when the landline in the house suddenly rang.

His heart skipped a beat, and he realized that it must be a call from the so-called fraternity, so he quickly picked up the receiver.

"Are you Zeng Fan from Shenzhen?" the other party asked in stiff English.

"I'm Zeng Fan, who are you?" Zeng Fan asked calmly.

"I'm Charles, from the Brotherhood. If you want your brother to return safely, meet at the Red Wine House on the seventh floor in ten minutes. Remember to bring the materials you recorded these days, as well as $100,000."

The other party's tone was firm and left no room for doubt.

Zeng Fan hurriedly explained: "I don't have any cash, and I don't have anywhere to go so late..."

"Bring your bank card. I have a POS machine."

The other party said coldly, and then warned: "If you don't show up after ten minutes, you will never see your brother again in this life."

Zeng Fan didn't think much about it. He immediately put all the materials into his bag and hurried out.

The two security guards at the door were stunned and were about to persuade him to go back.

Zeng Fan whispered, "I'm going to the Red Wine Shop to negotiate with the Brotherhood. You should report to General Manager Zhang Xi immediately."

Zeng Fan walked into the wine shop on the seventh floor. There were few people in the hall, and the two people sitting at the innermost part waved to him.

Seeing that the two people did not look like Lepa people, Zeng Fan walked over hesitantly: "Are you looking for me?"

The middle-aged man in the lead pointed to the seat opposite and answered in fluent English: "Of course I'm looking for you. Take a seat, Mr. Zeng. I'm quite satisfied that you are very punctual. It seems that we are very likely to reach a deal."

Zeng Fan had no choice but to sit down. He put his bag on the table and patted it: "I brought everything you want, but I want to know if my people are safe."

The man pushed the phone to Zeng Fan: "This is a photo I just took. You can also call him. I don't care. I have no interest in the life and death of a twenty-something kid."

Zeng Fan flipped through the photos and saw that it was indeed Xiao Fang. Although his face was bruised, fortunately none of his body parts were missing.

"What are you recording? Why can't I understand it?"

The middle-aged man was flipping through a thick stack of handwritten forms, which were filled with dense English and numbers, and he was confused.

"This is to record the interference coefficient of wireless point signals across Lepa, as well as the effects of temperature, humidity and altitude on the signal."

Zeng Fan pushed the phone back and gave a brief explanation.

The middle-aged man stared at Zeng Fan and asked, "Why are you recording all this? Why are you sitting on Chu Hang's private plane? What mission did Chu Hang assign you?"

It turned out to be related to Chu Hang.

"We have nothing to do with Chuhang. Our company signed an agreement with Huaxing to jointly develop the 4G network of Lepa, and we are responsible for monitoring the use of Huaxing's network. Because Huaxing and Chuhang have a good personal relationship, Chuhang borrowed a plane for us to fly directly to Lepa."

Zeng Fan had already prepared his speech and answered calmly.