Chinese wealthy family, my billionaire mother-in-law

Not only that.

Director Zhang moved closer to locate the building and said in a slightly heavy voice: "Below this building is a residential area, which is also the most complicated alley street in Beijing."

The more complex the terrain, the more difficult it is for the capture operation.

Director Zhang made a prompt decision: "Since 60% of the routes and trading networks have been discovered, Han Guanshan is of no use. Prepare snipers and shoot him immediately when the opportunity arises. We cannot allow him to have a chance to hurt the people."

Fu Haitang looked at the topographic map on the projection screen. The little pink heart had not moved all night.

Is she asleep?

I don't know what problem she wants to figure out.

Don't wear a black suit again.

If she mentions a black suit again, I will immediately send her to Northern Europe.

Director Zhang stood up and made a summary of the arrangements: "Tomorrow at the Fu's press conference, arrange three teams of plainclothes officers to be on the lookout for suspicious persons at all times, and to prevent people from causing disturbances. Starting tonight, the rest of the personnel will ambush in the Zhonghe Hotel and the building where Han Guanshan lives, ready to arrest him at any time."

"Yes!" A neat and clear voice.

Everyone left, and only Director Zhang and Fu Haitang were left in the meeting room.

After a few minutes of silence, Fu Haitang reached for the pack of cigarettes he had brought back on the table, and found only one cigarette left.

He held the last cigarette in his mouth without lighting it, and stared solemnly at the dark night outside the window.

"Remember to wear a bulletproof vest tomorrow." These words were said by Director Zhang.

He went on to say, "Han Guanshan has had a lot of resentment towards you over the years, and this time he is targeting you. I'm afraid he wants to kill you before leaving the country."

Fu Haitang bit his cigarette and said, "It's not that simple. He won't let me die so easily."

Making your enemy live in pain for the rest of his life is the only way to achieve successful revenge.

He then asked, "Didn't you find the Gu Zhen I asked you to help me find?"

"No, this woman is very cunning. I suspect that she has not moved since she left the resort, and she is waiting to show up on the day of the press conference."

Fu Haitang seemed to be gritting his teeth, with his jaw tense.

Director Zhang rarely saw him in trouble, and the look on his face clearly showed that he had been caught.

"What's in that USB drive? How can I help you if you don't tell me?"

Fu Haitang pondered for a moment before lighting the cigarette. "A little bit of negative information about me is nothing. It can only ruin me at most."

Director Zhang's eyebrows twisted into a knot, and he looked at him in disbelief: "?"

What could ruin Fu Haitang's video?

Seeing that he didn't want to talk, Director Zhang didn't press him, "I'll do my best to help you find her. If she shows up at the venue tomorrow, I'll have someone take her away immediately."

Fu Haitang nodded, smoking intermittently, "If Han Guanshan takes action tomorrow, he will definitely not take Song Weiyu with him. Once your people find that Han Guanshan has left his residence, they will immediately pick up my wife."

Director Zhang nodded: "How is Chen Fang? Can he wake up?"

Fu Haitang sneered: "How could he bear not to wake up? He's almost there. The equipment is detecting that his vital signs are recovering one by one. He is now conscious and can hear voices."

Director Zhang looked at him and tried to give him some advice. "He has made great contributions over the years, but he has also saved your wife so many times. Don't make things difficult for him."

"Didn't I pay him?" Fu Haitang kicked over the stool and glanced at him coldly.

"When he wakes up, I have to get to the bottom of this matter. Song Weiyu has also forgotten about him, and I won't let her see him again."

Let Chen Fang disappear from her life.

The first half of her life was just an absurd dream, a fragile bubble. Everything started from the moment she lost her memory, and he wrote it himself.

……

The press conference will start at 11 o'clock in the banquet hall of Zhonghe Hotel.

At 8 o'clock in the morning, the hotel entrance was crowded with a large number of reporters and self-media bloggers.

Some people even held up a banner that read "Boycott drug dealers, Boycott the Fu family, Boycott capital". The crowd chattered, not caring whether it was true or not, and only tried their best to find a gimmick.

The more gossip there is, the more the audience likes to watch it. Some unscrupulous self-media people are holding their mobile phones and broadcasting live crazily: Today, the president of Fu Group will personally hold a press conference. If Song Weiyu and Chen Fang do not show up, does it mean that these two people are already together?

There were many discussions:

[It must be. The only person who appeared in front of the camera these days was Mr. Fu himself. It was obvious that he was abandoned by his wife.]

[What's the use of being rich? You still can't hold a woman's heart. How pitiful]

[What is so special about Chen Fang that she doesn't even want the richest man in Beijing? Did he save her life? ]

[The richest man is a drug dealer and has no humanity! Just abandon him! ]

Half of the people on the Internet were condemning the Fu family for allegedly smuggling contraband, while the other half were speculating about where Song Weiyu's love life would end up.

But that photo of the kiss on the rooftop seemed to be the conclusion.

A topic that people in the industry originally dared not even mention is now used by people all over the country as a topic of conversation after dinner.

In the penthouse suite, Fu Haitang dried his hair, picked up his shirt, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, buttoned his shirt and looked down.

There were so many people like ants that it seemed as if they were going to push the Fu family down.

He wore a grey shirt and buttoned it up one by one, forcing himself to forget the photo of Song Weiyu and Chen Fang kissing.

Gu Zhen still hasn’t been found, and he’s afraid that once the video goes viral today, he will really become the target of public criticism.