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Chapter 2463 Mr. Zhang's Thoughts 2


Things are developing in an increasingly uncertain direction for Fan Wei.

These words from Zhang Haiyang's mouth made him clearly feel threatened.

He carried Zhang Manrou out and deliberately put down this bait that could make all men crazy.

The reason was not to prevent him and Zhang Manrou from being together.

Can he find someone he thinks is suitable to marry Zhang Manrou?

Fan Wei's face became increasingly ugly.

Facing Zhang Haiyang who was talking eloquently on the stage, his impression worsened step by step.

No matter how Zhang Haiyang threatened him or looked down on him in the past, he just felt that Zhang Haiyang was thinking about his daughter and was excusable.

But this time, in order to break up him and Zhang Manrou, she even made fun of Zhang Manrou's happiness.

This is a bit too much.

Who Zhang Manrou likes and who she wants to be with should be decided by herself, not by her father.

If they are together, that is not love, and naturally they will not be happy.

Zhang Haiyang obviously did not understand this, so he made such a decision at this moment.

"I see that everyone seems to be very interested in my daughter, don't you?

Don't worry, the real candidate for son-in-law must be chosen by my daughter first.

Only by passing her test can you pass mine.

Otherwise, of course.

No chance."

Zhang Haiyang said this. , chuckled at everyone and said, "I, Zhang Haiyang's son-in-law, is not that easy to be.

If you think you are really qualified, I don't mind you trying, but if anyone wants to get close to my daughter unreasonably, don't do it."

It’s my fault, Lao Zhang, for being rude.”

The eyes of the men in the venue showed eagerness to give it a try, and even Song Zhebin, an H countryman standing next to him, was interested.

If he could really win the favor of Zhang Haiyang's daughter, what else would he need to do to curry favor with Hua Weidong?

So, he still wanted to give it a try.

Hua Weidong next to him could see what Song Zhebin was thinking at a glance, and couldn't help laughing and said, "Brother Song, why can't you hold it in any longer?

Haha, if you want to take action, then take action.

You can get the ship king's daughter.

In this way, Now that you have everything, why do you still need to work hard?"

With Hua Weidong's instigation, Song Zhebin undoubtedly became more excited.

He now had the idea of ​​launching an offensive against Zhang Haiyang's daughter.

If he can really win the favor of Zhang Haiyang's daughter, let alone Zhang Shi Group's shipbuilding technology, he can even stop being a bullshit agent and stay in China to become a rich man.

The more he thought about it, the more excited he said. , "Okay, then I'll give it a try."

"Okay, I support you, cheers."

Hua Weidong smiled, clinked glasses with him, and drank all the red wine in it.

Naturally, Song Zhebin was not to be outdone.

After drinking down the glass of wine, he slowly turned his attention to Zhang Haiyang on the stage.

At this moment, Fan Wei really wanted to rush to the podium and kick Zhang Haiyang down hard.

This guy didn't tell the truth to everyone at all.

Zhang Manrou was actually his Fan Wei's woman, but he insisted on keeping this secret.

What on earth did he want to do?

He felt very bad.

It seemed that Zhang Haiyang really wanted to play for real this time.

Yes.

Then he called himself over tonight, probably because he wanted to have a showdown with himself and ask himself to stay away from his daughter.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was a possibility.

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Fan Wei couldn't sit still anymore.

He wanted to go to Zhang Manrou and ask for clarification.

If Zhang Haiyang really intends to separate him from Zhang Manrou, then he must take Zhang Manrou away from his woman tonight.

No one has the right to separate her from him.

Zhang Haiyang started talking again, but at this time Fan Wei no longer wanted to listen.

Amidst the applause from the guests on the lawn from time to time, Fan Wei quietly left the lawn and quietly entered Zhang Shi's room under the eyes of the guards nearby.

Among the villas in the manor, and soon began to search for Zhang Manrou's boudoir based on the memory of the last time he was there.

It has to be said that the Ship King's manor is naturally very heavily guarded.

All he hires are relatively powerful bodyguards.

Secret and open sentries are sometimes well arranged in the villa.

Fan Wei was almost discovered several times and quietly traveled all the way. went up to the second floor.

As soon as he entered the second floor, Fan Wei saw the room where he carried Zhuge Yuyan when he came to attend the Zhang Shi Group cocktail party last time.

At that time, Zhuge Yuyan drank the drugged wine and seduced all living beings in the room.

It still makes his blood boil when he thinks about it now.

It’s been a long time since I last saw this beautiful stunner.

I need to punish her well next time.

Thinking of this, Fan Wei suppressed the fire in his heart and continued to walk seriously along the corridor towards the depths of the villa.

But after searching for a long time, he still couldn't find Zhang Manrou's boudoir.

In desperation, he couldn't care so much anymore, and stopped hiding and strode directly towards the bodyguards who were guarding the nearby area.

The two bodyguards on duty were chatting when they suddenly noticed Fan Wei emerging from the darkness.

He was startled and quickly shouted, "This is a private residence.

Strangers cannot enter, please."

Leave quickly or I'm going to shoot you."

Fan Wei ignored the warnings of the two of them and rushed towards the two bodyguards with a quick step.

The two bodyguards were frightened and hurriedly tried to raise the pistols worn on their waists.

The bodyguards are well-trained. , the speed of drawing the gun is naturally very fast, but who is Fan Wei?

His running speed is undoubtedly faster.

As soon as the pistols worn by the two bodyguards were in their hands, Fan Wei was already approaching him.

"Damn it!"

The bodyguard next to him had just yelled in surprise when Fan Wei hit him hard on the neck with a knife.

He fell heavily to the ground and fainted from the blow without any resistance at all.

The remaining bodyguard was about to shoot Fan Wei at close range, but at this time Fan Wei's right thumb had been quickly and accurately inserted into the trigger of the pistol.

The bodyguard wanted to pull the trigger, but at this time Only then did he realize that he couldn't press it down In the flash of lightning, Fan Wei flipped back.

The bodyguard's hand was so painful that he couldn't control the pistol.

He let go helplessly, and the pistol fell to the ground with a sound.

Before he could react, he felt his neck tighten suddenly, and Fan Wei had already pinched his neck with his hands.

"I will give you three seconds to think about it.

Tell me where your lady's room is.

If you exceed the time limit, I will send you to heaven immediately."

Fan Wei said bluntly, "If you want to die, you can choose not to tell me."

The bodyguard who was pinched by Fan Wei felt a suffocation pain spread from his throat to his whole body.

He wanted to cough, but he couldn't even take a breath.

His face was very red from holding it in, and he struggled.

His eyes gradually showed a look of despair.

When his consciousness gradually began to blur, he finally showed a hint of pleading.

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He pointed to the corridor ahead, and then bent to the left.

The meaning is very clear.

Keep going forward and turn left to see Zhang Manrou’s boudoir.

"You are smart.

I can keep your little life for you, but don't work as a bodyguard in this life.

A person who becomes a traitor for the sake of his life is not qualified to be a loyal bodyguard."

Fan Wei loosened his hand.

Before the bodyguard could cough, he hit him on the back of his neck, causing him to fall asleep.

He didn't make any pause, and quickly sprinted towards the end of the corridor: