Zhou Yu raised the teacup and smiled: "Hahahaha!" Don't be angry, Mr. Yang, you are my daughter's teacher, as a parent, I will get to know the teacher, it's not too much! It's just that...... It's just that I don't understand, you don't have any record of being a soldier, how can you be so good at firearms? ”

Yang Fan knew that his file had been deleted.

There was also a backup, which was taken away by Zhao Chen.

Now if you want to find out Yang Fan's past resume and find out that Yang Fan used to be an elite of special forces, only Zhao Chen is the only one.

Looking at the scene and being embarrassed for a while, Long Ao, who was sitting next to him, couldn't help but speak: "Khan! What's this, Mr. Yang is very strong in the game of Doomsday, and he has already practiced marksmanship in Doomsday. ”

Zhou Yu shook his head: "The doomsday internal test plus public test will take less than half a year, and you can improve your marksmanship to such a height in half a year!" Mr. Yang didn't go to play games, I'm afraid he went to practice guns! ”

In the face of Zhou Yu's questioning, Long Ao couldn't answer.

The two of them turned their heads to look at Yang Fan at the same time, hoping that Yang Fan could give an answer.

Thinking of this, Yang Fan smiled and took a sip of tea: "Investigate my details, is there anything wrong with me?" ”

Yang Fan didn't tell him anything!

What Zhou Yu didn't know was that Yang Fan's strength at this moment was far above that of ordinary special forces.

Ordinary special forces have no way to resist bullet shooting with their physical strength, but Yang Fan can now block the bullet of the revolver with his strength, how can his strength be seen through by Zhou Yu and others?

Zhou Yu held the teacup in his hand, stayed for a moment, the surprise in his eyes gradually faded, and slowly spoke: "If you don't have any military status or political status, then just by virtue of your relationship with my father, you shouldn't dominate the company at the company's annual meeting!" ”

Yang Fan's eyes condensed slightly, and he said coldly: "Dominate? Company annual meeting? What do you mean? ”

Zhou Yu shook the teacup silently, and said loudly: "Come out!" Zhou Xuan. ”

After another secret room in the room, a man pushed open the door, wearing a suit, combing his neat hair, his hair was waxed, and the oil was shiny, the person who came was none other than Zhou Xuan, but it was precisely that day, when Yang Fan saw Liang Zixuan, he met Zhou Xuan.

Yang Fan still has the impression that this polite college student Zhou Xuan, who was at the dinner table at the time, and Liang Kuan, had been squeezing him Yang Fan, Yang Fan naturally wouldn't go to his heart, he had long forgotten it.

But when I saw Zhou Xuan again today, memories suddenly flooded up.

"Is that you?" Yang Fan smiled slightly, like seeing an old friend.

Zhou Xuan's face was gloomy, and he no longer had the same temperament as he did at the annual meeting.

Zhou Yu stood up and gave way to the position of the sofa: "Zhou Xuan's nephew, come and talk to him!" Yang Fan's details, I have investigated clearly, and there is no special identity! ”

Mr. Yang...... Oh no, I should call you Yang Fan! Zhou Xuan stood straight, his hands in his pockets, and his eyes were indifferent.

This posture was that Long Ao, who was sitting next to Yang Fan, felt cold all over, and the young man in front of him was completely different from what he saw at the annual meeting, as if he had changed someone. Or, Zhou Xuan was so polite at the annual meeting, all for those big businessmen and tycoons.

Smile on the surface, but you are numb inside!

After all, everyone will have two sides, Yang Fan understands and respects, looking at Zhou Xuan's appearance of being about to get angry, Yang Fan smiled with relief: "It turns out that the person who wants to see me today is not Chief Zhou, but Senior Zhou!" If Senior Zhou wants to see me, I will also come, so why invite me Yang Fan in the name of Chief Zhou? ”

Seeing Yang Fan's calm and calm appearance, Zhou Xuan was furious in his heart.

"Yang Fan, you should know that the daughter of Liang Kuan, chairman of Jintai Group, is my blind date!"

Yang Fan was unimpressed: "So what? ”

Zhou Xuan immediately said: "So you, a third party, shouldn't get close to Liang Zixuan!" ”

Yang Fan shrugged helplessly: "Yes! I really shouldn't have approached her. Originally, after that time I left, I never thought that I would meet her again! It was fate that brought us together. ”

"Dog, your mother's fate! Lao Tzu doesn't believe in the so-called fate? Isn't it just something that you can easily get for a little money? Fate is what the poor will say, and only poor people like you always talk about fate! ”

Zhou Xuan was unusual, and he actually cursed in his words.

Yang Fan looked at this young man who was one or two years older than him indifferently, and his tone was still calm: "Don't get excited, sit down and talk slowly." ”

Yang Fan sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, and really regarded this place as his home.

Zhou Xuan clenched his fists angrily, but with the support of his uncle Zhou Yu, Zhou Xuan calmed down and sat back on the sofa angrily: "Yang Fan, I'll give you two choices." First, if you leave Liang Zixuan, I can give you 1 million, you go and open a company by yourself, I will maintain business cooperation with you, support your company to go public, and let you get rid of poverty! ”

Yang Fan shook his head slightly: "What about the second choice?" ”

Zhou Xuan tapped lightly on the table: "The second option is that you trespass into the military region today, or even break into the guardhouse, and you still don't leave after the warning, invade the military region, and legally shoot you, a gangster, here!" ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Yu and Long Ao next to them both changed color!

Yang Fan leaned back and suddenly laughed: "Hahahaha!" Am I the gangster who trespassed into the military area? ”

Zhou Xuan smiled: "Yes, if you don't leave Liang Zixuan, you won't be able to get out of here today!" ”

Yang Fan's smile suddenly stopped, he sat up straight, and looked directly at Zhou Xuan with his eyes: "What if, I have to leave here today?" ”

Zhou Yu twisted his belt, took out a revolver from his pocket, twisted it slightly, and loaded the bullet.

Zhou Xuan slowly took two steps back, took out his mobile phone, and dialed a call.

In an instant, in the dark room, five or six men in green military uniforms rushed in, each holding a baton and a shield, and Jing really subdued Yang Fan as if he wanted to subdue the gangsters.

Yang Fan swept the crowd with cold eyes: "It's up to you?" ”

Hearing this, even Zhou Yu, who is the head of the Qingbei City Military Region, felt his heart beat faster, why can this Yang Fan be so calm in such a situation.

If you are an ordinary person, if you don't apologize and beg for mercy, you will have a more or less frightened expression.

And Yang Fan didn't even blink his eyes.

"Just these few, you want to stop me?" Yang Fan smiled, five or six soldiers holding iron rods and tempered glass shields, if it was before, he might have been injured.