I was driven crazy, my biological parents regretted it

"You guys!"

Han Wenjie gnashed his teeth, his fists hardened, and he wanted to rush up and beat Han Zhe violently.

This bastard abandoned by the Han family dared to flirt with his fiancée in front of him, he was simply looking for death.

And Fang Ting, this bitch, was obviously engaged to him.

At the party tonight, they would officially announce their marriage news to the wealthy circle in Jiangcheng, and she was already his woman.

Now she actually threw her fiancé aside and talked and laughed with Han Zhe, this bastard, which was too much.

But he couldn't beat Han Zhe, let alone offend Fang Ting.

Han Wenjie could do nothing except angrily questioning, and he felt extremely aggrieved.

At this moment, Han Wenjie suddenly felt a big hand pressing down on his shoulder, and subconsciously looked back and saw two middle-aged men coming.

In addition to his father Han Zhenghui, another tall and handsome old man with a heroic appearance is Fang Ting's father, Fang Tianhao's eldest son Fang Shizhong, Han Wenjie immediately felt that he had a backbone.

Then he looked at Han Zhe provocatively.

Aren't you Han Zhe awesome? Don't you take me seriously? Now that my father and Uncle Fang are here, let's see if you are still awesome.

"Xiaoting, come back!"

Fang Shizhong shouted in a low voice, breaking the beautiful atmosphere between Han Zhe and Fang Ting.

"I'll go first, and we'll meet again later... We'll have a chance."

Fang Ting gave Han Zhe a desperate smile, saying that there was a chance to see each other again, but she knew very well that after tonight, she and Han Zhe would be completely impossible.

Han Zhe also understood what Fang Ting meant.

Fang Ting has always loved Han Zhe, and Han Zhe knows it very well.

But for Han Wenjie, his younger brother, Han Zhe did not accept Fang Ting's love, and introduced Han Wenjie to Fang Ting.

She said Han Wenjie liked her very much, and asked them to try to start, and they would be happy in the future.

When Fang Ting heard this, she was really disheartened.

She didn't expect that in Han Zhe's heart, she was just an insignificant woman, and even cheap enough to be given to others at will.

Why should she let him judge her happiness?

Fang Ting hated Han Zhe's male chauvinism, and accepted Han Wenjie's pursuit in a fit of anger.

But she still had expectations for Han Zhe in her heart, hoping that Han Zhe could win her back.

In her previous life, Fang Ting waited until the day she married Han Wenjie to give up completely, and committed suicide by taking poison in front of the bridal chamber.

This time, Han Zhe would not let the girl who loved him so deeply go to such a tragic end.

"Opportunities are fought for by oneself, I will work hard to fight for them, and I also believe that we will meet again."

Han Zhe smiled, with a hint of firmness in his eyes.

Fang Ting was stunned for a moment, looking at Han Zhe incredulously.

Is he making a promise to me?

Fang Ting looked at Han Zhe's eyes again, and this time she was sure of the firmness in Han Zhe's eyes.

In an instant, Fang Ting's eyes were filled with tears, and she nodded with a smile.

As long as Han Zhe said this, it was enough for her.

Even if she had to fight for Han Zhe, Fang Ting would not hesitate.

This is her love for Han Zhe, simple, pure, but crazy.

"Wenjie, you and Xiaoting go to greet the guests who have arrived, and your uncle Fang and I have something to say to Han Zhe."

Han Zhenghui frowned. He felt that the inexplicable atmosphere between Han Zhe and Fang Ting was very wrong, and subconsciously found an excuse to separate them.

Fang Ting, the eldest lady of the Fang family, can only be Wenjie's wife, and it is correct to follow her own script.

Seeing that Han Wenjie couldn't handle Han Zhe, Han Zhenghui had to go on stage himself, pulling Fang Ting's father Fang Shizhong to put pressure on Han Zhe, asking him to give up Fang Ting and not ruin his plan.

"Got it, father."

Han Wenjie had long been fed up with eating the dog food of Han Zhe and Fang Ting. Hearing Han Zhenghui's order, he was about to pull Fang Ting to receive the guests.

But Fang Ting didn't give him face at all. She directly avoided the hand that Han Wenjie stretched out and frowned in disgust.

"Be more respectful. I'm not your wife yet."

Han Wenjie was extremely embarrassed and his face was flushed with anger.

If he wasn't afraid of the background of the Fang family, he really wanted to slap Fang Ting in the face.

When talking to Han Zhe just now, Fang Ting wanted to stick her whole body to him.

As a result, now that she was here, Fang Ting was so disgusted just by holding hands, as if her hands were so dirty, which was simply an insult.

But Fang Ting's identity was there, and Han Wenjie knew that he couldn't afford to offend her, so he could only force a smile.

"Xiaoting, you are right, I was rash,I apologize to you. Let's go."

Han Wenjie endured it and led the way with Fang Ting to receive the guests.

But he was secretly angry in his heart.

"Fang Ting, you stinky woman, just wait! When I marry you home, I will definitely kill you and let you pretend to be noble in front of me! "

After Fang Ting and Han Wenjie left, Han Zhenghui and Fang Shizhong sat opposite Han Zhe.

One is Han Zhenghui, the new head of a wealthy family worth billions.

The other is Fang Shizhong, the head of the Fang family, the richest family in Jiangcheng. Both are big shots in high positions.

The strong sense of oppression made the servants who were watching the excitement on the side feel breathless.

Han Wenzhen looked like he was waiting to see Han Zhe being beaten.

No matter how awesome you are, Han Zhe, you are just an ordinary person.

Being able to fight and play with your life are your biggest trump cards.

But in front of these two big shots, being able to fight is the most insignificant skill.

Han Zhe, in front of these two people, you will definitely be defeated and unable to raise your head.

I, Han Wenzhen, am waiting to see your joke!

"Are you Han Zhe? You are really handsome. No wonder my daughter is so obsessed with you and loves you so much. "

Fang Shizhong glanced at Han Zhe with contempt, and was too lazy to look at the young man again. He raised his head and smoked a cigar, and ordered Han Zhe in an imperative manner.

"Now I officially inform you that you should not appear in front of my daughter in the future, let alone try to destroy my daughter's marriage with Wenjie."

"There is only one son-in-law recognized by my Fang family, and that is Han Wenjie, the eldest son of the Han family in Jiangcheng. He will definitely not be a street thug who has been abandoned for more than ten years and licks his face to recognize his rich father to share the family property."

"If you pester Xiaoting again in the future, I will make you disappear completely in Jiangcheng."

"Do you... understand?"

Han Zhenghui sat there with a smile, looking at Han Zhe with a look of deception in his eyes.

He just wanted to let Han Zhe know that this is the gap between ordinary people and wealthy families. Not everyone can be the son-in-law of the Fang family.

Han Zhe, after all, you are just an ant who is unable to fight against the rules.