"Chen Fan?"

Zhao Wentian frowned, as if he had heard this name somewhere before, but he couldn't remember it for a moment.

The secretary beside him explained in a low voice very competently: "This Chen Fan has another identity. He is the owner of the Medal Club."

"The Medal Club that the Second Young Master bought was purchased from him."

Hearing this, Zhao Wentian and Zhao Mingyu were both stunned and reacted immediately.

They knew who Chen Fan was.

The Medal Club really left a deep impression on them.

Twenty-six million was given away for nothing.

In the end, he got nothing. The club was gone, the land was demolished, and he lost both his wife and his army.

Thinking about this incident now, Zhao Wentian still feels so angry that his teeth itch.

"This matter... is it this Chen Fan who is behind it?"

The secretary quickly explained: "There is no direct evidence to prove that it was the other party who did it."

"But what is certain is that the other party must have played a role in fueling this matter."

"If this was a repost from Go Navigation Home, this incident might have become such a big deal."

Bang!

Zhao Wentian slapped the armrest of the seat in anger.

"Although the second brother used some shady means to buy his club, this guy also turned a disaster into a blessing and got 26 million for free."

"What else is he content with?"

Having said that, the secretary glanced at Zhao Wentian's face cautiously.

"Boss, there is one more thing... I think you should know."

"Second Young Master..."

"snort."

When mentioning his second son, Zhao Longqi, Zhao Wentian snorted coldly.

"What happened to this bastard?"

The secretary quickly said, "Second Young Master has actually been targeting Chen Fan for some time."

"He has hired people to cause trouble at the other party's Internet cafe several times and smashed the other party's store. Previously, he hired someone to secretly set fire in the Internet cafe, causing the cafe to close for rectification."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Wentian's face instantly turned as dark as the bottom of a pot.

"You idiot! You've always won over others by using such a show-off method."

Zhao Mingyu, who was standing by, quietly explained for his brother, "Dad, my second brother is really angry too."

"After all, he wanted to show off, but he was cheated out of so much money. It's reasonable for him to be angry."

After saying that, Zhao Mingyu looked at the secretary, "Why did an Internet cafe suddenly appear? What on earth does this Chen Fan do?"

The secretary said quickly, "We asked someone to investigate this person in detail before. Later we found that he was really simple."

"Boss, this young man is currently a sophomore at Yunhai University, and he and the Second Young Master are actually alumni."

"This guy started two internet cafes from scratch when he was a freshman, and then he bought the run-down amusement park in West City and converted it into a club."

"In addition, this person is also very good on the Internet. He founded Feifan Technology. The flagship product Feifan Antivirus is currently one of the best national-level applications in the country and has been highly praised by the leaders of Yunhai City."

Zhao Mingyu widened his eyes, feeling a little unbelievable.

"Are you sure this guy is self-made?"

"Yes, his parents are both ordinary country people."

The secretary hesitated for a moment and added a sentence.

"There is one more thing. After Chen Fan sold the club to the Second Young Master, the place was demolished. He received at least 300 to 400 million yuan in demolition compensation."

"Then recently, the street where one of his internet cafes was located was demolished. There are at least tens of millions of dollars in demolition compensation..."

Zhao Mingyu was stunned.

"This... does this mean that this guy can do anything and become a billionaire just by relying on the demolition money?"

"Yes."

Zhao Mingyu looked depressed and turned to look at his father beside him.

"Dad, are there really people like this in the world? Are they so lucky?"

"So this is pure luck, right? How can anyone encounter such luck?"

Zhao Wentian did not answer this question, but asked with a gloomy face: "Where is Long Qi now?"

"The Second Young Master hasn't been to school for a while. He's been hanging out with... with his friends..."

"Hmph! Give him a call and tell him to come home immediately, right now!"

"yes."

"Come back!"

Seeing that the secretary was about to leave, Zhao Wentian stopped him.

"Find someone to check on this Chen Fan. I need detailed information."

The secretary nodded, "I understand."

Zhao Wentian smelled a very good scent, so he wanted to call his son back as soon as possible.

But he was still a step slow in reacting.

Because at this moment Zhao Longqi had been taken to the police station.

The cause of the incident was very simple. As a member of the Zhao family, Zhao Longqi naturally saw the news on the Internet.

Especially the photos mentioned above, many of them are photos of the bar named after him.

When Zhao Longqi saw this, he became furious and shouted that he would find the mastermind behind the incident and chop him into pieces.

However, before Zhao Longqi could take any action, he received a call from Chen Fan.

Chen Fan on the other end of the phone spoke very calmly.

"It's rude to come here. If you dare to harass me again in the future, I'll send you straight in!"

"Chen Fan, fuck...you..."

Before I could finish my sentence, the person on the other end of the phone hung up.

"Grass!"

Zhao Longqi was so angry that he smashed the phone in his hand.

Then he turned around and shouted to his friends around him.

"Call someone. Call someone right now."

"Scream everything you can. If I smash this grandson's store into rubble, I'll take his last name from now on."

Zhao Longqi was completely enraged.

As far as he knew, among all of Chen Fan’s current businesses, the club had been demolished, and the internet cafe at the school gate had also been demolished.

Chen Fan only has one Internet cafe in the university town that is still open.

In that case, I'm going to smash it for you and then see how you still make money.

Zhao Longqi was very angry, and shouted loudly to a group of brothers to follow him.

Then a large group of people rushed to the university town with great momentum.

"This store! Smash it!"

Arriving at Chu Jian Internet Cafe, Zhao Longqi rushed in with a fire axe in hand and smashed the glass door with the axe.

As the glass door shattered to the ground, a group of thugs rushed into the store and started smashing it.

However, before they could smash the door twice, a shrill alarm sounded outside.

"Fuck! The police are coming. Run!"

I don't know who shouted, and a group of people fled in all directions.

Pang Longhai rushed into the Internet cafe with a group of people and began to arrest the troublemakers.

Zhao Longqi was so focused on hitting someone that by the time he wanted to run away, it was too late and he was caught on the spot.

"Fuck, you dare to catch me!"

"Does Zhi 놊 know who 놖 is? Does Zhi 놊 know who 놖's father is?"

"My father is Zhao Wentian, and I am from the Zhao family of Yunhai..."

Hearing this, Pang Longhai's brows immediately furrowed.

He didn't expect that he would actually arrest the second son of the Zhao family.

Ten minutes ago, Chen Fan called him and said that there was a disturbance in the store.

Because of the information Chen Fan had given him about the second son of the Zhao family, Zhao Longqi had been dragging his feet, making him feel very embarrassed.

Now that Chen Fan had called, Pang Longhai naturally agreed.

If they dare to target the Zhao family, it would be easier to deal with a few small hooligans.

In order to repay Chen Fan's favor, he even led a team here personally.

As a result, when he arrived at the store, he suddenly discovered that his helper had actually captured Zhao Longqi, the second son of the Zhao family.

for a while.

Pang Longhai suddenly felt that he seemed to have been fooled by Chen Fan.

Will this kid use himself as a gun?