Fang Yinbo's reaction shocked the secretary, "He has left, but he left a message."

"Said they would be waiting for you at the Rose Bar at eight o'clock tonight."

Rose bar?

Fang Yinbo knitted his brows together and didn't recover for a long time. He took a deep breath and waved his hand, "I understand, go ahead."

The secretary nodded and glanced at the contents of the wooden box.

ring?

What does this mean?

The secretary didn't dare to speculate more, but the chairman's reaction made him very surprised. He had to know that his own chairman, who was the kind of person who remained calm despite the collapse of the mountain, was now going to war over a ring.

incredible.

Fang Yinbo held the ring, his eyes flickering, "A Mian, are you back?"

"No, it's impossible."

No one knew the meaning of this ring to Fang Yinbo. He shook his head violently, denying his thoughts, but a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly put the ring away.

Eight o'clock in the evening.

Chuzhong is close to the coastal area. At night, it is bustling with lights, people come and go, and the aroma of snacks from roadside stalls wafts out for miles. Especially in front of the bars, it is a holy place for countless young men and women to revel.

A Mercedes-Benz parked at the entrance of the Rose Bar, instantly attracting the attention of many people. When the two girls saw a handsome middle-aged man getting out of the car, they immediately greeted him.

"Handsome guy, are you alone?"

As she said that, one of the scantily clad girls was about to hold the middle-aged man's arm, but the middle-aged man threw her arm away and said coldly, "Don't touch it with your dirty hands, get out of here!"

"

The girl was stunned for a moment, and looked at the middle-aged man walking in, with a trace of resentment on her face, "Damn, why are you dragging me? It's great to be rich!"

"You look down on me, and I look down on you."

The two people's voices were loud and reached Fang Yinbo's ears, but now he was too lazy to worry about such trivial matters. After walking into the bar, his eyes quickly searched around, and then a waiter came over.

"Is this Mr. Fang? Your friend is waiting for you on the second floor."

friend?

Fang Yinbo narrowed his eyes. He was sure that these two people were definitely not his friends.

Enemy or friend?

"Take me there." Otherwise, the other party tried so hard to see him, and he couldn't let him down.

Fang Yinbo followed the waiter to a private room on the second floor. When he opened the room, he saw two men sitting on the sofa. This was a strange pair, a middle-aged uncle and a young child.

What does this mean?!

"Mr. Fang, you're on time." The uncle raised his hand to look at his watch and handed over a bottle of beer.

Fang Yinbo didn't answer it and put the box on the table, "Where did you get this? What's the purpose of meeting me?!"

The middle-aged man took a puff of cigarette, waved his hand repeatedly, and pointed at the young man next to him, "Eh? Don't get me wrong, Mr. Fang, it's not me who wants to see you, it's him!"

"Introduce Mr. Fang to the Jinling Lin family, Lin Ce."

Jinling Lin Family, Lin Ce?!

Fang Yinbo raised his brows, and then looked this young man up and down. He had not noticed it just now, but now that he looked carefully, he discovered something unusual about this young man.

He is handsome in appearance, refined in temperament, and introverted, which is not what he should look like at this age.

"So it's Mr. Lin, what do you want from me?" Although Fang Yinbo was shocked, Fang Yinbo would not lower his attitude because of this. In other words, Lin Ce's identity was not qualified.

If Lin Haitian were here, he would be able to give him some thin noodles.

"Let's just ask the family leader for his name." Lin Ce smiled, stood up, shook hands with Fang Yinbo, and went straight to the topic, "It's not easy to meet the Fang family leader. This time, I came here mainly because I wanted to ask about the Fang family leader.

people."
Chapter completed!