Qin Yang looked at Ma Xiaoming and asked, "Where are you going to college?"

Ma Xiaoming replied tremblingly: "I, I'm going to college in Tianyang..."

Qin Yang did not ask again, but Zhong Bosong recognized Fan Li and couldn't help but say, "Qin Yang, this... seems to be the young master of Beier Group, right?"

Qin Yang didn't care: "Oh, maybe it's right? I heard that his father is a top-ranked rich man in Beiyang City?"

Song Feijia tightened his mind and said, "Qinyang, this Beier Group is not a small company, it is quite famous in Tianjiang Province."

"And there are many industries involved... This is Fan Li, the son whom Mr. Fan loves very much. You can deal with his son like this..."

"This Mr. Fan may not let you go easily... It is not easy for you to get out of Beiyang City!"

Qin Yang disagreed: "Then I really want to experience his father's excellence."

Song Feijia and Zhao Baisong looked at each other, not understanding what Qin Yang sold in this gourd.

Fan Li recognized Song Feijia and said, "Mr. Song, please let him let me go. My dad must know now, he will definitely come here!"

"When my dad comes, it's too late!"

Song Feijia shook his head: "Let's wait for your dad to solve it."

I believe that even the chairman of Beier Group would not dare to offend anyone who can kill Su Feilong?

When Fan Li heard this, his face turned green. Song Feijia was really ungrateful! When he turned around, he must let his father deal with him!

Everyone ignored the couple, and they should eat and drink.

More than an hour passed, a sound came from Xu Yong's headphones, and then his expression changed.

He leaned over and said, "Dr. Qin, Mr. Fan is here."

Qin Yang nodded, Zhao Baisong and Song Feijia were both a little solemn.

After a while, a middle-aged man with a calm aura in a black suit and a white temple walked in.

When Fan Li saw his biological father, he was immediately overjoyed: "Dad!"

However, this rumored Dong Fan, who was not easy to mess with, kicked his own son Fan Li away.

"big eater!"

Dong Fan shouted angrily, stepped forward and kicked several times, and scolded while kicking.

"It's better to succeed than to lose things!"

"What can you do well except playing with women?!"

"A waste, I have a dog I have better than you!"

After venting for a while, Dong Fan took the tissue handed by his subordinates, wiped his hands, and tidied up his clothes.

Then he walked to Qin Yang, bowed slightly, and said politely: "I am now Fan Canghe, Mr. Qin, I offended you by being ignorant. Please don't bother with a child."

As he said that, one of his subordinates handed out a bank card.

"There is 100 million yuan here. I'll buy you a few bottles of mineral water to extinguish the fire. What do you think?"

Qin Yang did not answer, but glanced at Fan Li and said lightly: "Dong Fan is quite polite. The beating just now seems to be very merciless."

"In fact, there is no place that can cause harm to the son. I didn't expect that Mr. Fan's love for the son."

Fan Canghe's expression was slightly condensed, and he immediately sighed: "Mr. Qin, I am just such a son. Even if I can't be a weapon, I can't really kill him, right?"

"Mr. Qin offered a price. As long as I can accept it, I am willing to spend money to eliminate disasters."

Qin Yang said lightly: "Dong Fan thinks how much is the son's life worth?"

Fan Canghe fell silent. How did he answer this? No matter how he answered, he was wrong.

Qin Yang didn't make things difficult for him and said calmly: "My Uncle Song is in the clothing business. I heard that Mr. Fan has a wide range of knowledge. I wonder if it involves this industry?"

Song Feijia's pupils suddenly shrank, and his heart pounded!

Fan Canghe was silent for a moment and replied: "Yes."
Chapter completed!