Ultimate Pawn

Fuxing Building, 60 floors.

Young Director's Office.

Chen Zongheng tilted Erlang's legs and sat comfortably in the boss chair, smoking a cigarette and sipping hot tea.

A piece of leisurely contentment.

Outside the office door, dark security guards surrounded the door.

But everyone did not dare to step forward.

This scene is simply a weird tremor.

Everyone can only watch, this man...sit in the young director's office, smoking and drinking tea unscrupulously.

The group of security guards seemed to...become ants, they only dared to watch, even the courage to shout.

Everything, because... his surname is Chen.

The last name is Chen, the first name is Zongheng.

The whole Jiangnan, now... who doesn't know, who doesn't?

The name of one person trembled the audience.

However, at this moment.

Tuk, Tuk, Tuk.

There was a sound of high heels stomping on the ground.

A delicate woman, wearing a black OL uniform dress, walked from a distance.

When, the moment I saw this woman.

The group of security guards at the office door were all respectful and salute.

"I have seen Secretary Ning."

All the security guards did not dare to neglect and bowed their bodies to salute.

The one in front of him is the personal secretary next to Young Dong.

The position is high and he is trusted by Shao Dong.

Ning Wan nodded lightly, then motioned to let them move away.

A group of security guards did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly gave way.

Stepping on high heels, Ning Wan walked into the young director's office just like that.

"Are you Mr. Chen Zongheng?" Ning Wan walked up to the desk like this, looking at the fair and elegant man with beautiful eyes.

Obviously, Ning Wan was taken aback by the appearance of this man.

She seemed to have a hard time imagining that such an overbearing and rival name would be a name that would make the entire Shanghai market scared... but he himself is so young? White and elegant, like a scholar with temperament?

Chen Zongheng slowly spit out a smoke ring, and glanced at Ning Wan from the corner of his eye.

He ignored this woman.

The air was slightly silent.

Ning Wan smiled softly and stepped forward.

"Mr. Chen, my son... went outside the province today and is having an important meeting."

"So I can't come back, let the little girl come to talk with Mr. Chen."

Ning Wan's voice was calm and soft, seeming to have a hint of respect in her tone.

"Let Guo Shaoze talk to me in person, you...you are not qualified enough." Chen Zongeng took a deep cigarette and said indifferently.

The air at the scene suddenly became a little depressed.

Ning Wan's pretty face changed slightly.

"Mr. Chen, I know... You are here for the Fuxing Magazine."

She smiled lightly and explained, "Today, it is estimated that the magazine forgot to print. Regarding your massacre of members of the Huang family, the relevant number will definitely be changed tomorrow."

After all, Ning Wan was also a woman who followed Guo Shaoze and experienced strong winds and waves.

Therefore, at this moment, mentioning killings and other things is quite calm.

Moreover, he can also talk to Chen Zongping in front of him.

This kind of aura is strong enough.

However, Chen Zong gave her a faint glance.

Just one glance.

Boom~!

At that moment, Ning Wan's delicate body... tremble suddenly~!

She was frightened directly... the high heels stepped back a few steps.

One of the shoes under his feet could not be stepped on firmly, the high heels twisted, and the Jiao body directly fell to the ground in embarrassment.

The high heels under my feet have broken.

Sprained jade foot in silk stockings.

With her long hair slightly messed up, she was so embarrassed that she sat down on the ground, her chest trembling violently.

That is panic, fear.

This man, with only one look... actually shocked her to this point? !

"You are not worthy of qualifications, talk to me."

Chen Zongheng slowly spit out a smoke ring, and then got up.

That's it, walking quietly towards the outside of the office.

"Tell Guo Shaoze, the opportunity has passed and it is out of date."

Then, just like that, he walked out of the office.

Outside the office, the group of security guards are facing enemies.

Backward in horror.

They wanted to stop this man.

But no one dared to step forward.

"Let him go." Ning Wan trembled lightly, got up from the ground, and shouted to the group of security guards.

After getting the order of Secretary Ning, the group of security guards were on the verge of an amnesty, and they evaded a path in horror.

Allow Chen Zong to leave safely.

Ning Wan was so naked with her jade feet, her chest undulating, and her beautiful eyes looked at the leaving figure of the man deeply and solemnly.

Gradually, a sneer and contempt flashed across the corner of her mouth.

Chen Zong... Even if you are strong, what about it?

Today, don't you have to... leave obediently?

Here is the headquarters of Fuxing Group.

You dare not do it after all.

In front of the son, you are at best...just a martial artist.

...

With a cigarette in his mouth, Chen Zong walked all the way out of the Fuxing Group building.

Behind him, the two rows of black security forces followed closely, for fear that he would suddenly get into trouble halfway.

It wasn't until Chen Zongheng completely walked out of the building that the group of security guards finally breathed a sigh of relief. It's like an amnesty.

Not far away, the red BMW mini car was waiting quietly.

Sun Xue sat in the car with a complicated and messy mood.

She worries whether Mr. Chen will cause a crisis in the building again.

But as a result, nothing happened.

Mr. Chen walked out unharmed.

Chen Zong went to the front of the BMW sedan, opened the door and got in the co-pilot.

"Send me to another place." Chen Zongzhong said leisurely with a cigarette in his mouth.

Sun Xue nodded slightly, "Where?"

"Fuxing Magazine's newspaper building."

Hearing this address, Sun Xue's pretty face...was taken aback.

Go to Fuxing Magazine Newspaper?

Why are you going there?

However, Sun Xue did not dare to ask more, started the car, carried Mr. Chen, and left slowly...

...

Ten minutes later, the mini car slowly stopped at the door of Fuxing Magazine.

This is a 20-story building.

Here is the newspaper building of Fuxing Magazine.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Chen Zong stepped out of the car slowly.

He looked up and glanced at the building.

Then, he told Sun Xue in the car, "Go back two hundred meters and wait for me for ten minutes."

Huh. Hearing these words, Sun Xue's pretty face...was stunned, shocked, and discolored.

Mr. Chen... Is this going to be? ? !

Half a month ago, she did the same, and drove Mr. Chen to the Nguyen Thi Mansion.

That day, Mr. Chen asked her to drive back two hundred meters.

After the result... the entire Nguyen Thi Mansion... was bombed.

But today, Mr. Chen... actually once again told her to... go back two hundred meters? !

This reminded Sun Xue's mood.

"Mr. Chen, you...do you want to??"

Sun Xue looked horrified and looked straight at him.

"Sir, this is a magazine company under the Fuxing Group..." Sun Xue gently shook her head, she wanted to remind Mr. Chen.

After all, this is a subsidiary of Fuxing Group.

If something goes wrong here, I am afraid the consequences are... unthinkable.

"Well, I know." Chen Zongheng replied a few words faintly.

He just knew that this was the company of Fuxing Magazine, so he came here specially.

If not, then he... really too lazy to come.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Chen Zong walked towards the magazine building just so indifferently.

Only Sun Xue was left alone, staying in the car dull and shocked.

A few minutes later, there was a panic in the magazine building.

Immediately afterwards, a large number of staff rushed out of it in horror.

See, this shocking scene.

Only then did Sun Xue recover from the sluggishness.

She hurriedly put in reverse gear and retreated the BMW car hundreds of meters away.

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