Originally, when Xiao Jianming was willing to give up everything to marry Ruan Ruzhen, what exactly was he thinking?
Zhang Sanfeng had the butler tell his family that he was not here. After all, buying some time was better than none.
The butler, just as he had left the small living room and reached the doorway, suddenly saw something and hurriedly turned back.
Seeing the butler like this, Zhan Dapeng and the others couldn't help but tense up—could it be that Old Crocodile had sent someone to attack this place?
No, that seemed unlikely. This was Zhang Sanfeng's private property, a place even the Zhang Family couldn't interfere with.
A red Ferrari parked at the entrance of Zhang Sanfeng's villa, and a woman jumped out from the opened door, shouting at the villa's iron gate, "Hey, Zhang San, I know you're here!"
That voice was unmistakably Zhong Qiaohui, the Miss of the Zhong Family.
The men then didn't know whether to breathe a sigh of relief or continue sweating.
