Chapter 1317: Weak Willow Fufeng (1/2)
Chapter 1318: Weak Liu Fufeng
The southern coastline of De Janeiro.
A sea view villa on the beach is brightly lit, and rows of palms rustle under the sea breeze at night.
Two black Mercedes Benzes drove directly in front of the villa gate along a concrete road. The four bodyguards at the gate of the villa checked them before letting the two Mercedes Benz cars drive into the villa.
A group of bodyguards in black clothes and black trousers opened the door with well-trained movements. These were the bodyguards that Zhuo Bufan had just met on the street.
”I hope the boss won't fire me.” The headed bodyguard said secretly, walking swiftly along a gravel road towards the gate of the villa.
The living room of the villa is brightly lit.
The light shines in the entire living room, and the whole living room is very luxurious and magnificent.
And sitting on the sofa in the living room was a girl with a charming face, about 18 or 9 years old, wearing a red and white Han suit with her hair like ink, she really had the grace of a girl from the south of the Yangtze River.
It's just that the red Hanfu made the pale skin paler, occasionally coughing lightly, frowning her eyebrows, and feeling rather weak Liu Fufeng and Lin Daiyu.
”Dad, don't worry about my business, I will stay by your side.” The girl looked at another middle-aged man on the sofa and said softly, watching the silver hair appearing in the middle-aged man’s short black hair. , I feel a little dazzling.
”Xiaojin, don't worry, I will definitely find a way to cure your illness. Your mother died early, and I don't have time to be by your side. Now... I can't let you bear this kind of pain.” Middle-aged man Looking at the weak girl, she couldn't help but squeezed her broad and rough palms into fists, and her tight face showed a trace of guilt.
This man is Jiang Beiwang, the leader of the Chinese in De Janeiro. He has a big name throughout Brazil and fears the richest man in the Brazilian Chinese community.
The weak-faced girl was Jiang Beiwang's only daughter, Jiang Roujin. She was a sophomore student who loved Lan Guo culture and was also the president of the Hanfu Club at school.
Unfortunately, five months ago, Jiang Beiwang fought with an opponent in a shopping mall. He did not expect that the other party would use despicable means to invite a wizard from Southeast Asia and use magic techniques to scare and curse his daughter. Jiang Beiwang was furious. Send someone to destroy the opponent's family directly, but her daughter Jiang Roujin's illness is getting worse and worse, and even countless strangers and strangers around the world are helpless.
”Dad, I want you to be by my side for the last time, and I'm very happy.” Jiang Roujin pressed her lips slightly, a faint smile appeared on her pale face.
”No, I will never let you die, no matter what the cost, I will save you.” Jiang Beiwang clenched his hands into fists, his eyes flashed with determination.
Jiang Beiwang is a legend in the Brazilian Chinese community. When he was a child, he followed his father to Brazil to do business. Faced with the squeeze and competition of various forces, he experienced countless dangers, distress, and pain, and finally became a strong man among the Chinese circles. , Became a legend in the mouth of others, but facing his most beloved daughter, he now feels the powerlessness he has never had before.
”boss……”
Jiang Beiwang turned his head and watched several bodyguards in black clothes and black trousers standing outside the door of the villa.
”Come in.” The doting color in Jiang Beiwang's expression suddenly disappeared, and replaced by the domineering aura belonging to the superior, causing a powerful psychological pressure on people.
The headed bodyguard walked up to Jiang Beiwang, stood, bowed his head and said, ”Boss, I'm sorry, we let that woman escape.”
”Huh? Rubbish, a bunch of rubbish, even a woman can't catch it.” Jiang Beiwang squeezed his fist and cursed harshly.