But Huo Liancheng only gave them five minutes. From their Fan family to Tianle music school, the fastest speed is half an hour. How can we do this?

What's more, Mr. Fan has been thinking, what's the meaning of Huo Liancheng's last sentence? What's the meaning of one minute's lateness?

"Dad, your blood pressure is high. Don't worry!" Fan Zheng saw that the old man's face turned purple pig's liver color, and he gasped heavily. He hurried to find the medicine.

"What else do you take?" Mr. Fan is not in the mood to take medicine now. He has a restless feeling in his mind.

"Dad, although our Fan family is not as good as the Huo family, we also have a big family in Qinghu. It's not so easy for Huo Liancheng to make us work!" It was fan Tengfei, the second son of father fan, who was also fan Xiaolin's father. At this time, his face showed a trace of disdain, "don't make a fuss about it!"

"Yes, Dad, if it's a big deal, we'll apply for the suspension of the stock market first. Recently, we'll be a little more restrained. Anyway, there are some people above us. Huo Liancheng wants to see Buddha's noodles even if he doesn't look at monks' faces! It's not like falling out with our Fan family for a woman! " Fan Zheng also nodded in agreement with his brother.

"I hope so." Now Mr. fan can only think about the good.

It's like yesterday in the hospital, the policeman who looked at fan Xiaolin was their distant relatives

Several people were discussing. At this time, Fan Zheng's mobile phone rang. Seeing that it was Zhang Chen, the general manager of fan's group, he said, "I'm going to find you. I'm going to order the suspension of trading of our company's shares - what, what do you say? Say it again

However, fan Zhenghua did not finish, his voice rose suddenly, and then he was numb.

"What's going on?" Mr. Fan's premonition was not good. He suddenly got nervous, grabbed his mobile phone and asked, "what's the matter?"

"Dong, chairman of the board, no, it's not good. Someone is sniping at our shares. It's down..." Zhang Chen's voice was shaking, and he was obviously frightened.

"When did it happen?" Mr. Fan still had a little fantasy in his heart, maybe it was just a normal fluctuation.

"Just now, three minutes ago."

"Three minutes ago -" Mr. Fan looked at the time and was stunned. Then he rolled his eyes and straightened his legs.

"Dad, Dad, what's the matter with you?" Fan Zheng quickly pinches old man fan and asks fan Tengfei to give him medicine.

Old man fan came over with a puff of breath, but his face was as gray as death, "it's over, it's over..."

He never thought that what Huo Liancheng said was true. He actually only gave him five minutes. When the five minutes arrived, he started to work. In just three minutes, his stock of fan's stock had fallen to the lowest point in history.

"Come on, drive faster!" How dare master fan delay.

However, what happened next made him and his two sons unforgettable.

The phone kept ringing. Every time he answered the phone, Fan Zheng or fan Tengfei would be furious. They were also calling people to find ways to deal with it, but everything was in vain.

Twenty minutes later, several cars stopped at the gate of Tianle school. Mr. Fan was lifted out of the car. Fan Zheng and fan Tengfei could not help shaking their legs when they saw a man with a cold breath in the square.

"Huo, Huo Shao, we know that we are wrong. You adults don't remember villains, let us go." Fan Zheng's face was earthy, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Fan Tengfei was a little better. He wanted to say a few cruel words, but he opened his mouth to Huo Liancheng's cold bladed eyes and could not say a word.

When they saw the appearance of the three big men of the fan family, they still had hope in their eyes and felt that they were going to be rescued. However, the three had no time to deal with them. Old fan collapsed in his wheelchair, and his mouth would only say, "it's over, it's over, the fan's family is over!"

"Why, Mr. Fan, are you satisfied with the gift I gave you?" Huo Liancheng slowly walked towards Mr. Fan, stopped a few meters away from him and looked down at the despairing old man fan. His voice was cold, but Jun's face had a cruel smile.

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“....” Father fan is full of tears. Now he really hates fan Xiaolin. It's all that bastard. If she hadn't offended Huo Liancheng's woman, the fan family would not have been so devastated.

Just after Zhang Chen, the general manager of the company, called every minute. Within 20 minutes, the shares of fan's family fell to a limit. More than a dozen subsidiaries were unable to operate. Fan's family business was completely destroyed. All the foundations he had worked hard for half his life collapsed in one day.

"I gave you a chance!" Huo Liancheng finally did not forget to make up a knife.

"Huo Liancheng, you are cruel!" Fan Tengfei's canthus are about to crack and his eyes are full of hate.

"I'm just treating people with their own way," Huo Liancheng said with a smile. "Fan Xiaolin is your daughter, and her father pays her debts. You can't run away from any of you this time!"

"You, what do you want to do?" Fan Tengfei sounded the alarm in his heart, "director Gu is my uncle. You should see Buddha's face even if you don't look at monk's face. Huo Liancheng, don't go too far!""Director Gu?" Huo Liancheng narrowed his eyes and gave a cold smile.

Fan Tengfei suddenly had a bad feeling. Sure enough, as soon as he turned his head, he saw a familiar figure in the crowd beside him, but he was dejected. Gu Dacheng, the background of his family, had lost his usual prestige.

Just then, Fan Zheng suddenly exclaimed, "Dad, Dad, what's the matter with you?"

When they saw him, he had a crooked eye and a crooked mouth.

"Go to the hospital!"

"The rest, director Chen, you know what to do!" Huo Liancheng didn't want to stay here any more.

"Yes, Huo Shao!" Chen Feng, deputy director of the police department, said respectfully.

Huo Liancheng turned around and held out his hand to Jian Yun. The weather was gloomy early this morning, and suddenly the wind blew.

Jian Yun put his hand in the palm of Huo Liancheng's palm and looked up at him. Although he had never said anything more than that phone call to the fan family after he had been here, Jian Yun also understood that he should have made a devastating blow to the fan family when he saw their miserable appearance.

All this is for her!

It's true. It's powerful! Very cathartic!

It was not until she got on the bus that she remembered that she had come to work and was about to get off the bus.

"I've come all the way back to vent my anger on you. Can you stop being such a wet blanket?" In the car, Huo Liancheng was speechless, no longer the cold and domineering manner he had just faced with outsiders. When facing Jian Yun, he was always the most gentle.

"Well, well, I'll text Monica off." After thinking about it for a while, Jian Yun felt that getting out of the car was a little too much. So she took out her mobile phone and sent a message. Then she hugged Huo Liancheng's neck and gave him a hard smack on his lips.