Ultimate Pawn

It's night, Huhai, Mo's Manor.

Mo Jiaming's mood was dignified and confused, and he returned home with a pale face.

At this time, his face was still bruised and swollen.

During the day, in the school girls' dormitory... he gathered dozens of people, not only did not take down the **** man, but he was beaten up by him.

And, before leaving, there was a threat.

‘Before tomorrow evening, let your parents, take you, come to the Qiu Group in person and apologize. ’

This sentence is almost like a knife, hanging fiercely in Mo Jiaming's heart, making him tremble as if sitting on pins and needles.

He was shocked and shocked, and it was even harder to figure it out.

That man, only this mere person, why... has such a terrifying skill?

Even after he reported the name of the Mo family, he was not afraid?

Mo Jiaming's complexion was a little pale, and the man's warning became the biggest panic in his heart.

Finally, with a complicated expression, he cautiously came to the attic of his parents' bedroom and knocked on the door late at night.

A few minutes later, his father, Mo Youshan, dressed in pajamas, opened the door of the room with a frown, "Why is it so nervous in the middle of the night?"

"Father... I was threatened today..." Mo Jiaming said with a complicated and embarrassed expression.

"Threat? Can't you handle this small matter yourself? Look at what time it is now, and talk about it tomorrow morning if you have something to do." Father Mo Youshan snarled angrily.

It's ten o'clock in the middle of the night, this is a big thing, and you want to find yourself?

"It's not... I... I called dozens of people over, but he took it... He was too fierce... too capable..." Mo Jiaming explained hurriedly with a complex expression.

"Oh?" Father Mo Youshan was taken aback, and finally got serious, "Go on."

"During the day, I was publicly humiliated by him stepping on the ground... He even threw me a knife and told me to do it myself...!" Mo Jiaming said more and more ferociously, and there was nowhere to vent his anger during the day, and he completely vented now. come out.

Mo Jiaming looked nervous and asked with trepidation, "Father, what are we going to do?"

Seeing his own son with bruises, Mo Youshan hates iron for not making steel, his own son is very arrogant and domineering on weekdays, today...why, he was humiliated by a little-known little person like this? Simply useless.

"He threatened you? Can't you handle this small matter yourself? Director Wang Hao of your school, he took a lot of bribes from Laozi, won't you ask him for help? Call dozens more people to interrupt him The legs won't be there!" Mo Youshan snorted coldly, then turned to go back to the room and close the door.

"No, Dad..." Mo Jiaming looked complicated and embarrassed, stopped his father, and said hesitantly, "He... he also beat Director Wang severely today. Director Wang has been severely injured and is hospitalized...!"

Huh~! At that moment, Mo Youshan's footsteps suddenly stopped.

"What are you talking about?!" Mo Youshan turned his head and stared at his son.

Mo Jiaming's face was solemn and extremely complicated. "He not only defeated Director Wang... He also threatened me that before tomorrow evening, let me take my parents and come to the Qiu Group in person to apologize."

This.

Mo Youshan's complexion finally changed slightly.

This, the comer is unkind.

Qiu Group? ?

Go to the Qiu Group... Apology? ?

Is that person from the Qiu Group?

Mo Youshan's forehead suddenly flashed an unpleasant thought?

Half a month ago, the demise of the Huang Family... it seemed that it was destroyed by the Qiu Clan.

In the Qiu Group, there is a mysterious security director who destroys the entire Huang family with the power of one person.

Is it? ?

"What does that person look like?" Mo Youshan asked solemnly at his son.

Mo Jiaming's complexion was bruised and swollen, he hesitated, and said, "He...probably in his twenties, his skin is white and his height is about 1.8 meters..."

Hearing his son's description, Mo Youshan shook his head.

No, it shouldn't be that terrible security director.

Come to think of it, this person is just a small employee of the Qiu Group?

Because, in fact, even Mo Youshan himself had never seen the appearance of Chen Zong. He just listened to rumors from all walks of life, plus his own conjecture...In his impression, Chen Zong should be in his early 30s, and he could not be as white as his son described. Such a terrible person, who has been on the battlefield, should be covered with scars.

Thinking about it this way, Mo Youshan's mood has settled down again.

It should be impossible for that terrifying character Chen Zongheng to run into his son.

If, really that person. I am afraid that my son will...have already become a corpse.

Thinking of this, his newness has stabilized a little bit.

"Don't panic, this matter... there is no need to be afraid." Mo Youshan said with deep eyes, slowly, "That person, I want to come...it should be just a small employee of the Qiu Group."

"These days, you have a better life and don't go out to cause trouble." Mo Youshan's face was calm and slowly said, "Behind our Mo family, there is Mr. Guo backing up. No one can't afford this sea of ​​Shanghai."

"Recently, Guo Gongzi and the Qiu Yiren of the Qiu Group are facing each other. I believe that the Qiu Group will be taken down soon.

"After waiting a few days, I will personally send a letter to the Qiu Group, asking that person to kneel in front of my Mo family and kowtow to you!" Mo Youshan said coldly and slowly.

Hearing what his father said, Mo Jiaming finally had a guarantee, "Father, when that time comes, I will break his hands and feet and twitch him! Let him become a vegetable!"

Thinking of the person being humiliated by himself, the appearance of wanting to die but failing to die, Mo Jiaming's face couldn't stop appearing!

...

A deep night.

At six o'clock in the morning, a ray of sunlight emerged from the eastern sky.

Purple Garden Mansion District.

Chen Zongheng had finished his morning exercises, washed his body, and put on a clean suit and shirt.

At this moment, he suddenly sent a WeChat friend addition on his mobile phone.

[Yuan Li] Request to add you as a friend.

The other party was added through the mobile phone number search.

Chen Zongheng hesitated for a moment, and clicked on the friend's approval.

[Yuan Li]: Morning.

The other party sent a message soon.

Yesterday, after Chen Zong spent 100 million yuan to buy the mansion for her, this was the first conversation between the two today.

However, Chen Zong did not respond to her.

He quit WeChat, lit a cigarette, and calmly walked towards the Qiu's Manor opposite.

In Qiu's Manor, before the table, a hearty breakfast has been prepared.

Qiu Yiren and sister Qiu Shuangxia are sitting at the dining table, waiting.

When they saw Chen Zong stepping into the villa, the two sisters began to prepare for a meal.

"Eh Xiaobailian, you... did you go to our school again yesterday?" At this moment, under Qiu Shuang in front of the dining table, suddenly blinked and looked at Chen Zongheng.

Chen Zongheng looked calm, sitting at the table, picking up his knife and fork, and enjoying the steak.

He did not answer Qiu Shuangxia's words.

"I heard that you saved the United States for the hero Yuan Li yesterday?" Qiu Shuang continued to ask, tentatively in her voice. Her voice was obviously jealous.

"There are still scandals in the school, did you keep Yuan Li?"

After saying this, the air in front of the table suddenly became quiet.

Suddenly, Chen Zongheng put down his knife and fork, raised his head, and looked at her calmly.

And the sister Qiu Yiren on the side was also surprised and looked at her sister suspiciously...this is, what happened?

"Under the frost, don't make fun of Mr. Chen!" Qiu Yiren said lightly.

Under Autumn Frost: "..."

She wanted to quibble... I'm not kidding, it's spread all over the school!

However, when she saw Chen Zong's calm and indifferent eyes, she still dispelled the idea.

"You...Don't look at me..." Qiu Shuang's heart felt a little hairy, and he quickly lowered his head to eat.

Chen Zong retracted his gaze and continued to enjoy the steak.

But at this time, the Qiu Yiren at the dinner table became more complicated.

That Yuanli? who is it?

Also, what hero saves the United States? Be kept?

Qiu Yiren is thoughtful, so how can she not notice the true content of her sister's words.

Her mind is a bit complicated, she wants to ask, but it is difficult to speak. I can only hold it in my heart, and don't think about it in the end...

After breakfast.

Under the protection of a large group of bodyguards, Qiu Shuang went to school.

And Qiu Yiren, together with Chen Zongheng, traveled to the Qiu Group by car.

The Mercedes-Benz S600 was driving slowly on the street.

Along the way, the atmosphere in the car was a bit quiet.

Qiu Yiren hesitated for a long time, and suddenly said, "Mr. Chen, just this morning, what my sister said, don't take it to your heart... She just likes to joke."

Qiu Yiren's words are actually... with a sense of temptation.

She wanted to test Mr. Chen's response to this matter.

But Chen Zongheng did not react at all. He just responded softly and continued to close his eyes and rest.

This……

The Mercedes Benz drove slowly to the Qiu's Building.

Qiu Yiren got out of the car in a slightly disturbed mood, and took the elevator with Chen Zong to the ninety-ninth floor. The two went into the office separately.

Chen Zongheng sat in the director's office, lit a cigarette, picked up the book, and looked through it.

Today, he will wait for Mo Jiaming to bring his elders to the door in person to apologize.

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