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Seeing that Fang Yang's expression was different, Fang Qiao hurriedly asked:

"What's wrong? Any questions? ”

Fang Yang hurriedly squeezed out a smile and said:

"Oh, nothing...... Sister Qiao, where is Soho's entertainment tonight? ”

"I heard her say that it seems to be at the Xijiangyue Club on Jiangbin Road. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Fang Qiao said.

Then Fang Qiao couldn't help but ask:

"Fang Yang, is there a problem with tonight's entertainment?"

"It's okay...... it's okay," Fang Yangqiang said with a smile, "Sister Qiao, you stay in the company for a while, and I'll go find Soho." Remember, don't leave the company, if there is an emergency, crush this jade talisman directly! ”

After speaking, Fang Yang handed a thin piece of jade talisman to Fang Qiao.

Fang Qiao took the jade talisman uneasily and nodded solemnly. Although Fang Yang didn't say it, Fang Qiao had already guessed that tonight's entertainment in Soho was probably a Hongmen banquet......

"Go ahead! You don't have to worry about me, don't forget that I'm still a Qi cultivation cultivator! Fang Qiao said.

"Hmmm! Sister Qiao, Brother Hai, then I'll go first! Fang Yang said.

As soon as Fang Yang's voice fell, Fang Qiao and Han Wenhai suddenly felt a flower in front of them, and Fang Yang disappeared like this.

Although Han Wenhai also knew that his little cousin had the ability to penetrate the world, it was the first time he had seen such a miraculous performance, and he opened his mouth wide in surprise for a while, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

The next moment, Fang Yang appeared directly in the Qiankun Tower, which exuded a pale cyan halo and quietly flew to the roof of the office building where the headquarters of Phoenix Culture Company was located.

With a bang, three people appeared out of thin air on the rooftop, it was Fang Yang, Zhong Yue and Qin Tian.

Liu Xinyao couldn't play any role in this matter, so Fang Yang simply let her stay in the Qiankun Tower to rest first.

"Qin Tian, you just stare over here after you work hard, remember, you must not let Sister Qiao suffer any harm!" Fang Yang said to Qin Tian.

"Yes!" Qin Tianxia subconsciously stood up and said, "Uncle Shi, don't worry, no one can hurt Miss Fang with me!" ”

Fang Yang nodded, time was pressing at this time, he didn't say more polite words, he turned directly to Zhong Yue, and said:

"Senior Brother Zhong, you have seen the photo of Yang Liuyi just now, now please rush to the Luhang community in person and protect her secretly, I will come to you after the matter is dealt with!"

"No problem!" Zhong Yue said, "Senior Brother Fang, hurry up to Jiangbin Road!" Soho siblings need your help! ”

"Okay, then please two of you!" Fang Yang nodded and said.

Then, his figure flashed and disappeared directly into the Qiankun Tower, and the Qiankun Tower flew directly away in a wonderful arc.

……

Xijiangyue Club is a high-end club that has risen rapidly in Rongcheng in the past six months.

Few people know that the owner behind this club is actually from the United States, and he was also a well-known political star in China.

The clubhouse is located on the shore of the beautiful Minjiang River, and the whole clubhouse is a Chinese-style garden, with green trees and pavilions. The exquisite small buildings are located in the courtyard, which has a bit of the artistic conception of the south of the Yangtze River.

In one of the two-story buildings, the carved windows on the second floor were slightly open, and a few faint rays of light came through the windows, and two figures could be vaguely seen sitting against the windows.

On the second floor, there is a large box on the entire floor. The decoration in the box is also antique, carved beams and paintings, which makes people feel like they are in ancient times.

The powdered agarwood burns slowly in the Xuande furnace, releasing a tangy fragrance that fills the room.

Zhou Yan'er, the female boss of Star City Entertainment, sat on the Taishi chair under the window, her sleeves rolled up, revealing half of her pink and snow-white arms like lotus roots. At this time, she was making tea herself, and her movements were smooth, which made people feel indescribably comfortable.

On another Taishi chair across the coffee table from Zhou Yan'er, there was a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes and dark skin.

The man looked like a half-breed, with an Oriental face outline, but with a high nose, deep-set eye sockets, and a somewhat dark complexion.

Of course, if Fang Yang was here, he would naturally be able to see the essence through the appearance without much effort—this person was actually Fan Zihao, but he had been put on by an extremely skilled makeup artist, dressed up as the one in front of him, and entered China with a fake passport.

In fact, the reason why Fan Zihao has been shrinking overseas is not the power of the Chinese government, but Fang Yang. It sounds ridiculous, but it's just the way it is. When Fang Yang disappeared for more than ten months, the cautious Fan Zihao finally dared to set foot on Chinese land again.

"Zihao......" Zhou Yan'er showed a hint of hesitation in her eyes, and said, "Soho has nothing to do with Fang Yang's matter, she is still quite innocent, do you really want to do this?" ”

Fan Zihao's makeup-covered face revealed a bit of fierceness, and said:

"Why doesn't it matter? She's the kid's first girlfriend, and she's the crush he fell in love with in middle school, so she must be the woman he cares about the most! With that alone, I can't let this woman go! ”

Fan Zihao is already familiar with Fang Yang's past, and I am afraid that Fang Yang himself knows better.

Zhou Yan'er frowned slightly when she heard this, and said with a worried face:

Zihao...... Fang Yang can only be said to be missing now...... In case ......"

Fan Zihao snorted coldly and said:

"It's been more than ten months, and there's still no news at all! Huaxia's side has used all the means that can be used, so they can't find it, they must be dead! It's just a dead ghost, what else do we have to fear? ”

"Since you think he's dead, the grudge should be fine!" Zhou Yan'er frowned slightly and said, "Why do you still vent your grievances on the innocent Soho? ”

"Yan'er, why do I feel that something is wrong when I hear this?" Fan Zihao glanced at Zhou Yan'er dissatisfiedly and said, "Which side are you on?" Why do you want to intercede for that Soho? Could it be that you are in the country...... Got a good one again? ”

Zhou Yan'er's face suddenly turned blood-red, she bit her lower lip gently, and said in a trembling voice:

"Zihao, you ...... Are you doubting me? ”

Zhou Yan'er felt a chill in her heart. The Fan family's power collapsed, and he Fan Zihao ran abroad like a lost dog, and Zhou Yaner never abandoned him, and even hid it from his family, and secretly did many things that violated his own values for Fan Zihao.

At the beginning, Fan Zihao and Zhou Yaner, everyone praised that they were a pair made in heaven, but more thought that the two had comparable family backgrounds and were the right match. But few people know that in fact, Zhou Yaner has admired Fan Zihao for a long time, this is a political marriage, but it is also the love that Zhou Yaner has been longing for in her heart.

Therefore, even if Fan Zihao was downcast and went into exile, she did not give up.

Now that Fan Zihao actually said something like that, it really made Zhou Yan'er feel extremely chilled.

Fan Zihao also felt that his words seemed to be a little heavy. Of course, he is cold by nature, but he just thinks that Zhou Yan'er still has a very high use value, and it is impossible for him to swagger through the market openly in China after all, and he needs a spokesperson like Zhou Yan'er.

Therefore, Fan Zihao also hurriedly said:

"Yan'er, it's me who lost my words, don't take it to heart...... I...... I care too much about you, so I ......"

As he spoke, he gently hugged Zhou Yan'er and apologized to her softly.

Zhou Yan'er's body was still a little stiff at first, but gradually became softer - in the face of Fan Zihao's tender offensive, she always had no ability to resist.

Zhou Yan'er said weakly:

"Zihao, why don't you forget it...... Anyway, Fang Yang is dead, I'll go abroad with you and live our own lives, okay? ”

Fan Zihao's face changed slightly, but he still held back his anger and said patiently:

"Yan'er, this is the last time! Fang Yang and I have an uncommon hatred, it is too cheap for him to die like that, as long as I deal with Soho this time, I will go away with you, let's go to the United States, and from now on, we will stay and fly together, and never be separated again, okay? ”

Fan Zihao's words were full of bewilderment, and Zhou Yan'er's eyes also showed a trace of confusion, and she nodded involuntarily and said:

"Okay, I'll listen to your ......"

A hint of pride flashed in Fan Zihao's eyes, and he continued:

"Alright, now it's time for us to get ready, and we'll have more than ten minutes to get to the appointed time...... Yan'er, you don't have to worry about anything, just talk to her normally about cooperation, and leave everything to me. ”

Zhou Yan'er sighed faintly and said:

"I got it......"

"Baby, be happy! We're on a plane to the United States this time tomorrow! Fan Zihao gently pinched Zhou Yan'er's face and said, "Think about our happy life in the future!" ”

After speaking, Fan Zihao got up and walked to a floor-to-ceiling mural and gently pressed it a few times, and the mural suddenly slid to the side, revealing a hidden secret door.

Fan Zihao smiled at Zhou Yan'er, and then walked into the secret door, and the mural slid back to its original position silently, hiding the secret door seamlessly.

Zhou Yan'er was in a state of confusion, and sat in place for more than ten minutes, until there was a knock on the door outside the box, she suddenly woke up, and quickly subconsciously tidied up her sideburns, and only after sitting in a precarious position did she raise her voice and shouted:

"Please come in!"

The box door opened, and a welcoming waitress made an inviting gesture, and Soho's figure appeared at the door of the box. Zhou Yan'er hurriedly stood up, her face was also full of enthusiastic smiles, and she said as she greeted her:

"Sister Soho is here! Come and sit ......."

"Mr. Zhou, there is a little traffic jam on the road, so I am ......a few minutes late," Soho said with a smile.

"It's okay, it's okay! We are not an army, do we have to be accurate to the second? Zhou Yan'er took Soho's hand and led her to sit down, and then Zhou Yan'er herself sat down on the main seat.

Soon, the waiter began to serve the food at a low price.

What made Soho feel a little surprised was that there was no accompanying guest at today's party except for Zhou Yan'er, and Zhou Yan'er didn't ask Soho to drink, and offered to drink a little freshly squeezed juice.

Soho was also a little relieved.

Because of her personality, she actually doesn't like this kind of socializing, especially if she wants to be honest with someone she doesn't know, it will make her feel uncomfortable. Today, there are only two women, her and Zhou Yan'er, and Zhou Yan'er is still relatively familiar, the key is that she doesn't have to drink, and Soho suddenly feels a lot more relaxed.

Zhou Yan'er has been talking to Soho enthusiastically, constantly putting vegetables into Soho's bowl. Zhou Yaner also gave a very enthusiastic response to some of the cooperation ideas put forward by Soho, and things went so smoothly that Soho herself was a little unexpected.

In the dark room, which was only separated by a wall from this box, Fan Zihao was staring at the screen of the monitor, with a hint of gloom on his face. He looked at Soho, who was having a good conversation with Zhou Yan'er, and his eyes shot a fierce and obscene light.

Fan Zihao's psychology had already been distorted, he didn't rush to make a move, and when Soho and Zhou Yan'er chatted for a while, Fan Zihao slammed a button on the table with a cold smile!

Inside the box.

Unsuspecting, Soho heard a few slight clicks of the springs, followed by several iron hoops sticking out of the chair without warning, clasping her waist and legs.

Soho was taken aback and hurriedly struggled desperately, but the iron hoop was so tightly fastened that no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't break free at all. Soho set her eyes on Zhou Yan'er and asked loudly:

"Mr. Zhou, what are you doing here?"

Zhou Yan'er's expression was very complicated, and she said softly:

"I'm sorry ......"

"What the hell do you want to do?" Soho asked angrily.

Zhou Yan'er didn't answer, she even stood up and walked to the back of Soho's side, avoiding Soho's angry gaze.

At this moment, the mural slid away silently, and Fan Zihao walked out of the secret door with a grim smile on his face.

When Soho saw that there was a secret door in the box, and there was a tall man hidden, she suddenly struggled more violently, and her face became pale, and she shouted:

"You...... Who are you? Don't come here! ”

Fan Zihao always had a smile on his face, he walked two or three steps away from Soho before stopping, smiled and said:

"Miss Soho, we've finally met......"

"Who are you? What do you want to do? Soho exclaimed, struggling in vain.

"I will definitely know all about Miss Soho's questions." Fan Zihao said with a smile, "But don't worry, we have a whole night, now let's change places, I will answer your questions slowly......"

"Don't come here! Don't ......" Soho's face changed and he shouted.

Because she saw Fan Zihao slowly and methodically take out a handkerchief with a pungent smell from his pocket, and continued to walk towards her with an obscene smile on his face.

Soho knew there must be something wrong with the handkerchief. If Fan Zihao covers his mouth and nose, he will really be finished.

But no matter how hard she struggled, the iron hoop always clasped her waist and legs and arms, and she couldn't break free at all. Soho could only watch Fan Zihao walk behind her, and then the terrible handkerchief got closer and closer to her, and she already felt drowsy just by smelling the smell of the handkerchief.

Soho's eyes showed a look of despair.

At this moment, Soho heard a loud bang, and the carved window behind him shattered, and sawdust flew everywhere. Then she suddenly felt a lightness on her body, and the iron hoop was gone.

Immediately after, Soho was horrified to find that his body was levitating, and he involuntarily floated towards the back.

After a moment, Soho felt herself being held tightly in her arms. Her face changed dramatically, but before she could scream, she could smell a familiar smell coming from the man.

Then, Soho heard the voice that had haunted her for more than ten months:

"Fan Zihao, let's do everything today!"

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