If I really want to take the initiative to pursue a boy, he must be very outstanding!

Otherwise, how can you be worthy of this girl!"

The two "ahs" immediately made Huo Shijun even more speechless.

"I was thinking, the way you spoke just now, I thought you were serious."

Huo Shijun also joked, "During the weekend activities, do you want me to help you create an opportunity to be alone with him?"

Dong Wanwan still said indifferently: "I don't care, as long as you don't mind."

Huo Shijun spat and said, "Why should I mind? I'm not familiar with him at all, okay?

But his sister is really cute."

Dong Wanwan also became a little excited.

"Yeah, you don't know, I pinched her cheek that day.

The feel, oh my god, it was just amazing."

"Just tell me whether you want to go this weekend or not, and I'll help you create an opportunity."

Huo Shiyun asked calmly.

Dong Wanwan nodded, "I have always been with you, so if you go, of course I will go too."

……

Cloud City.

A private club.

tea room.

Fang Junhong looked at the expression on the face of the thin middle-aged man in front of him, with anger and unwillingness suppressed in his eyes.

Xuezhuang.

One of the local tyrants in Yuncheng, he started out by running a small casino. He has been making money in the gray area and then started doing earthwork and some infrastructure and greening projects.

Now he is considered to have a large family and a lot of subordinates.

It can be said that he is basically the only one who can do all the earthwork projects within Yuncheng. Even if others win the bid, they will not be able to complete it.

Those who understand will understand the ins and outs here.

Because of Xue Wenyao's disappearance, it has been such a long time since he was found alive or dead.

After countless attempts, Xue Zhuang was basically certain that his son was dead.

Although he has many sons, they are his own sons after all.

Therefore, he has been making trouble for Fang Junhong openly and secretly during this period of time, creating problems for Fang Group's projects.

As long as Fang Junhong is unhappy, he is happy.

There are always problems at Fang Group's container yard, and that's what he asked his subordinates to do.

Hiding contraband and then reporting it.

The method is despicable, but extremely effective.

Fang Junhong could still tolerate it once or twice.

He knew that Xue San must have been implicated because of his son's affairs.

He didn't even reveal the news of Qin Bailian and Fang Hongjun's deaths to anyone.

He was the only one enduring the bone-gnawing pain at night.

He was not sure whether the deaths of Qin Bailian and Fang Hongjun were related to that evil son.

If they are related, then it was undoubtedly done by the person who stood up for Fang Ping'an.

Just because of a car accident, everyone on this line was wiped out.

This is how Xue San died.

But Xue Zhuang was not aware of this.

He simply analyzed his son's general situation during that period based on his subordinates' reports and came to a very direct conclusion.

The death of his son Xue Wenyao was related to the Fang family.

Whether or not there is a real connection is not important.

Revenge is a must.

But apart from revenge, he would naturally not refuse the opportunity to bite off a piece of fat from the Fang Group.

The first target is the operating rights of a wharf owned by the Fang Group.

The second goal is to find out how Wen Yao died, but until now, Fang Junhong has refused to admit it.

He was losing his patience.

He actually didn't have much illusion about whether he could really avenge his son.

But this attitude of revenge must be there.

Otherwise, how could Xue Zhuang, who didn't even dare to avenge the death of his own son, survive in the future?

With so many places to run, so many subordinates, and so much tribute every day, his expenses are very high and he is very busy and hard-working.

He will not miss any opportunity to make money.

The two of them have been sitting here for a while.

Outside were Fang Junhong's driver and secretary, as well as his own men.

"Boss Fang, what do you think?"

Xue Zhuang was neither tall nor strong.

But when he was young, he had to use force to suppress two streets to save his casino, and then he slowly rose to prominence.

If these two big bosses really came to blows, Fang Junhong knew that even though he was several years younger than the other, he would definitely not be able to win.

Besides, there is no way they would fight each other themselves.

"Xue Zhuang, I know exactly what you mean.

But I’ve told you more than once, I really don’t know.”

Fang Junhong was a little tired, but he didn't want to give up just like that.

Xue Zhuang picked up the fairness cup and added more tea to his bowl, then put the cup down.

"Boss Fang said this from the beginning. Is he still saying this now?"

Fang Junhong remained silent.

Xue Zhuang picked up the cigar placed aside, took a puff and put it down again.

He had found some information, but it was of no real use.

This time, it is still about applying pressure rather than turning against each other.

Yes, I am a civilized person, a gentleman.

Use violence?

That was an old almanac from decades ago.

"I wonder where the young ladies of the Fang family are now?

I heard that Mrs. Fang has left Yuncheng, about three months ago.

Boss Fang has done a really good job of keeping this secret!"

Seeing Fang Junhong didn't say anything, he smiled.

"Hehehe, Boss Fang, don't be like this!

Is there anything you can't tell me?

I lost a son!

Wen Yao is the only child in my Xue family who went to college, and I value him very much.

I think Boss Fang also knows how I started my business.

For people like us who got involved in the underworld, it is actually very difficult to clean ourselves up.

But if Wen Yao gets up by himself, then it will save me a lot of trouble, right?

Now my son is gone, and Boss Fang, you just said you didn’t know and caused my son to die for no reason…”

He put away the smile on his face, his eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, and his expression revealed a hint of cruelty and violence.

"Do you think it's possible?"

"Boss Fang, you probably don't know me very well.

The fundamental reason why I have survived till now is that I must take revenge and I will definitely do it.

Otherwise, it would have been thrown into the sea to feed the fish thirty years ago, don’t you think, Boss Fang?”

Fang Junhong's face looked extremely ugly.

Although he did not feel fear at this moment, he had clearly felt Xue Zhuang's determination this time.

He was really exhausted during this period.

There have been incidents at the dock one after another, and I have been to the police station several times.

He was detained for a few days in the capital before, and he lost all face in the Fang family.

What was even more unacceptable to him was that Zhao Wei actually refused to pick him up!

Without Fang Qingyan's help, after three months, he has gradually adapted to the high-frequency and fast-paced work.

But after losing his most promising son, he felt that he seemed to have lost the excitement of his work.

More often than not, people are dragged into doing things by work.

The impact of Fang Qingyan's resignation is slowly recovering, and the stock price is gradually rising.

But he just couldn't muster the interest.

"I'm tired."

He spoke indifferently.

"I really don't know about Xue Wenyao's affairs.

Even if you ask me a hundred times, I still won't know.

Because I really don’t know.

Do you understand what I mean, Mr. Xue?"

He raised his eyelids and looked at Xue Zhuang opposite him, and said word by word:

"I have no idea.

Like you, I only know that he is missing and his life or death is unknown.

I sympathize with your son's situation.

But I can’t help you.”

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