"I warn you, you are not allowed to mention the word Han Sanqian outside. Don't judge him casually, otherwise, I will tell you to get out of the Zhang family." Zhang Bifeng said coldly.

The woman was completely stunned, she had never seen Zhang Bifeng so serious, and even crying didn't seem to work.

Only then did she know how high Han Sanqian was in Zhang Bifeng's heart.

This good-for-nothing son-in-law of the Su family has really become very powerful now?

At this moment, Zhang Bifeng's cell phone rang suddenly.

He waited all day for a call. The excitement at this time cannot be described in words.

Trembling and taking a few deep breaths, Zhang Bifeng answered the phone, with a serious look, and almost treated this matter with the pious heart of bathing and changing clothes.

"Han...Mr. Han, hello." Zhang Bifeng stammered.

"Mr. Zhang, our location has been selected. It's in Bifeng Manor. Please worry about the 100-day banquet." Han Sanqian said.

"Yes, yes, don't worry, Mr. Han, I will personally check every link, and I will never let you down." Zhang Bifeng said excitedly.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Bifeng blushed, all because of excitement. Although he had great fantasies about it, when this matter really happened to him. The mood is completely different.

This is not a simple hundred-day banquet. For Zhang Bifeng, it is a step of promotion, after the hundred-day banquet. Bifeng Manor's status in the catering industry will definitely become the leader, and his status in the business world will also rise accordingly.

"Starting today, I will live in Bifeng Manor. Don't disturb me if you have nothing to do, and you are not allowed to do anything. I will supervise the 100-day banquet." Zhang Bifeng said to his wife.

This kind of thing, one family is happy and the other is sad. Except for Zhang Bifeng, the other bosses lived in endless sighs.

However, from the second day on, Zhang Bifeng received a lot of calls from group bosses who didn't take him seriously before, hoping to help with the hundred-day banquet, and let Zhang Bifeng have any requests. It can be brought up, as long as it allows them to participate in it.

If it was before, he would have been flattered by such a big group boss, but now Zhang Bifeng takes it for granted.

No matter how big the group is, can it be bigger than Han Sanqian?

And now Zhang Bifeng didn't need to pay attention to these people at all, and it was even more impossible to give these people a chance to meddle, and he rejected all calls made by him without exception.

This made many people regret that they missed the opportunity when they had the opportunity to win over Zhang Bifeng, and now it is too late to make up for it.

This is the impermanence of the world, no one can predict what will happen tomorrow.

Who would have thought that a small manor owner would become a celebrity in Yuncheng overnight?

When the three-day countdown to Han Nian's 100-day banquet began, a disliked figure appeared at Yuncheng Bus Station, dressed in shabby clothes. People passing by would show disdainful expressions when they saw him, but he was in the crowd But Zhong didn't care about those strange eyes at all, instead he looked quite admiring.

For Fang Zhan, the hustle and bustle of urban life is very strange. He has long been used to living alone in the deep mountains and old forests, and he is used to only being surrounded by snakes, mice, rats and ants.

But for a person like him, it is not difficult to adapt to the new environment, and he used to be a very high-status person, and his mentality would not care about those people's contempt for him at all.

To put it a bit exaggerated, these people are nothing more than a group of ants in Fang Zhan's eyes.

"Three days later, Han Sanqian is going to hold a 100-day banquet for his daughter. This is the best time for you to make a move. Not only do I want him to die, but I want everyone to know how useless he is." Lintong walked to Fang Zhan Side said.

Fang Zhan nodded slightly. To him, it didn't matter when or on what occasion Han Sanqian died. All he wanted was to know where his daughter was.

If Lintong's request is met, he will be able to find his daughter, and Fang Zhan can do anything for this.

But he still couldn't help but said: "Let him become a waste. Will this improve your status in Tianqi?"

"Hmph." Lintong snorted coldly, and said, "With my current status, do I still need to use this kind of trash as a stepping stone?" JrNovels.com