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The latter suddenly felt as sweet as honey, knowing that Lin Fan was deliberately trying to make her happy.

Unexpectedly, Lin Fan said it with certainty: "Although I invested 5,000 in start-up capital for this company, I am usually busy with my studies and have no time to take care of it."

"And this important task will naturally be handed over to our teacher Yang."

"No, I should call you Mr. Yang now."

Hearing this special title, Yang Xiaoman's eyes turned red, as if he was extremely moved.

Her dream, that unattainable dream...

Now it was actually realized by Lin Fan.

"husband……"

After a while of murmuring, Yang Xiaoman curled up on his shoulder again, looking pitiful and about to melt.

Unexpectedly, before the thunder and fire started, an untimely phone call suddenly rang, interrupting Lin Fan's sweet dream.

Lin Fan frowned slightly, and even though he was angry, he still chose to answer the call.

However, as soon as he opened his mouth, there was a violent coughing sound from the other end.

"Brother-in-law, it's me...Hai Bo!"

"What's wrong with you?"

Lin Fan frowned slightly.

Although I didn't know what happened, I had a bad feeling.

"us……"

Zhang Haibo hesitated to speak, but when he thought of the bald man's cruelty, he immediately gritted his teeth.

After he finished explaining everything about the store, Lin Fan finally understood the whole story.

It seems that Zhang Haibo still has bad habits that are hard to change.

If a mahjong parlor is running smoothly and you insist on buying and selling by force, who will you beat if you don't beat me?

But what makes Lin Fan even more confused is that Zhang Haibo was beaten. It stands to reason that Zhang Tianren will take revenge after learning about it. After all, his father-in-law is a powerful dragon in the business world.

But the reality is exactly the opposite. Not only did the Zhang family not come forward, they didn't even ask anything about it. They just watched Zhang Haibo full of resentment.

"Hai Bo, please tell me clearly, what is the origin of that mahjong parlor?"

Hearing Lin Fan's voice, Zhang Haibo knew that he couldn't hide it any more, so he quickly revealed the truth.

It turns out that the mahjong parlor is not only a prosperous shop, but also the property of the eldest son of a wealthy family in Nanshan City. The background is so big that even the Zhang family has to swallow their anger.

Come to think of it, Zhang Tianren is a man who cares about interests the most, otherwise he wouldn't have sold his daughter for a billion yuan of soft sister coins.

Fortunately, Lin Fan is not afraid of the Laoshizi family.

"Where are you now?"

"Just, right outside the mahjong parlor."

To be honest, even Zhang Haibo thought about it for a long time before he dared to dial the number.

After all, Lin Fan has not yet reached the point where he can control the wind and rain.

Besides, he didn't want his brother-in-law to wade into troubled waters.

"Wait for me, I'll be there in ten minutes."

Soon, when the Ferrari arrived at lightning speed, it turned out to be Zhang Haibo and his party.

But now, all of them have failed.

"Brother!"

When they saw Lin Fan, everyone in the group burst into tears.

They secretly made up their minds that as long as this time of suffering was over, they would be willing to go to hell for Lin Fan.

"Let's go."

Lin Fan frowned slightly and looked at the magnificently decorated mahjong parlor.

The location is indeed good, but the next second, it will be mine.

Bang bang.

There was a violent banging on the door, and a white-faced head popped out of it. It was the person from before.

"Oh, you don't think you've been beaten enough? You actually have the guts to come back."

"I can tell you... Ouch!"

Halfway through his words, he saw Lin Fan strike with a knife, and he fell to his knees in pain.

This kind of vicious dog is only worthy of being used to vent one's anger.