"Fire"

This is the aura of the Grand Master. Although it is only eighty meters in diameter, which is equivalent to a small football field, due to the gap in life levels, everyone's emotions are suppressed, and in the end only fear is left.

The girl on the stage looked solemn. She didn't know that this was the martial arts will of a master, but just judging from her eyes and personal popularity?

The Chen Changqing in front of me was terrifying.

It's more terrifying than anyone I've ever seen, or even everyone's aura put together.

This is a boss, and a top boss!

Amei couldn't help but panic, because the moment she saw Chen Changqing, she couldn't help but feel a sense of fear of impending disaster.

But Chen Changqing didn't pay attention to Amei on the stage.

He said nothing and walked forward with a gloomy expression.

Ahead, even if Chen Changqing didn't say anything, everyone present unanimously made way for him.

The ground is a bit messy, with garbage bags left over from eating bread, chicken legs chewed to the bone, and a few mineral water bottles. But at the front of the line of sight, there is a flag that has been spread out with a shoe print on it.

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Chen Changqing walked over and bent down to pick up the flag.

I patted the dust on it, then carefully folded the flag and put it in my pocket.

And when all this was done, he glanced around and saw the silence and the eyes of the birds looking at him. Chen Changqing waved his hands and said in a calm tone:

"Stop making trouble, everyone go home."

His voice was not high, but it could be heard clearly by everyone in the room.

A man emerged from the crowd.

It was Xiaowang, the middle-level executive of Fenghua Records who was responsible for receiving Chen Changqing before. At this moment, he was sweating profusely and looked frightened. He finally squeezed in from the crowd. The moment he saw Chen Changqing, he quickly shouted:

"Mr. Chen, I'm really sorry, I..."

But he hasn't finished speaking yet.

A "swish" sound.

Chen Changqing's eyes were like two sharp swords, as if he were being stared at by a terrifying prehistoric beast in an ancient and dense primeval forest.

The biological instinct to survive made his mind go blank, and his whole body was as frozen as a log.

Then, looking at Xiaowang who looked pale, as if he had just been fished out of the water, Chen Changqing looked gloomy: "I didn't express it clearly? Everyone goes home, do you need me to repeat it again?"

After the words fell, Xiaowang couldn't help but shudder, and he quickly gave way to a path.

The frightened expression seemed to have seen some terrifying unknown creature, and the whole person was frightened to death.

Five minutes later, Chen Changqing left the field with May, his face looking a little ugly.

I originally planned to watch the concert and relax, but I didn't expect that I would encounter such a disgusting thing.

In fact, Chen Changqing had no intention of showing up at the beginning. After all, his level was here. Not to mention that the other party was just a new female singer. Even Fenghua's boss was not qualified to be Chen Changqing's opponent.

But what was the other party’s last act?

It's okay to scold me on the street, and it's okay to say that I'm from the Bay Island.

But your behavior of stepping on it and then kicking it down is really annoying.

And with Chen Changqing's departure.

At the scene, those who were originally shocked by Chen Changqing gradually began to have the courage to speak. A young man who seemed to be crazy seemed to feel that he had lost face. At this moment, his tone could not help but sound a little resentful:

"The Yan family shovel! Who is this person? He is so arrogant. When my boss and Brother Chen were together, I have never seen anyone so arrogant."

A middle-aged uncle next to him shook his head. His eyes were a little surprised and a little emotional: "I don't know, but he must be a big shot. I didn't see the look in his eyes. I was so scared that I didn't dare to breathe."

After the words fell, everyone couldn't help but booed.

Isn’t this nonsense?!

A person dares not speak when thousands of people are suppressed. How could such a person be an ordinary person? He is either in great power or in a high position. Ordinary people do not have such a strong aura as a superior.

However, the next moment, an exclamation suddenly sounded from the crowd:

"Wait, holy shit! I know who this is!!!"

"who?"

Facing everyone's inquiries, the old man who guessed Chen Changqing's identity couldn't help but look a little more excited:

"Mr. Chen, the boss of Baile Company."

As the first person thought of Chen Changqing's identity, a second person and a third person soon followed.

The scene suddenly recalled waves of exclamations.

"Damn it, it's actually this big boss."

"I defeated Mr. Li twice and made two billion in ten days. This man is a ruthless man. No wonder he is so extraordinary."

"It's true, but I didn't expect the boss to be so handsome and young."

But listening to the praise from everyone, the old man who first thought of Chen Changqing's identity shook his head. He raised his head and looked up. The ugly-faced new female singer on the stage couldn't help but sneered:

"Don't talk about whether these things are there or not. People have left. Even if you praise Mr. Chen, you can't hear them. Let's talk about something practical and watch. There will be a good show tomorrow."

Everyone was puzzled and then asked:

"What's the meaning?"

Looking at the questioning looks in everyone's eyes, I naturally had a look of enjoyment on my face.

But he didn't dare to lie. After all, there were thousands of people present, and one slap could kill him. So after pretending for a while, he told everyone truthfully:

"I'm afraid you don't know that Mr. Chen is a recognized patriotic businessman in Hong Kong. This matter..."

After saying that, the old man looked at the person on the stage with a sneer again:

"Haha, this stupid woman is in big trouble!"

On the other side, inside the Rolls-Royce.

Looking at Chen Changqing, who was touching her chin and looking out the window with a pensive look on her face, May came closer to her little by little. She said softly and softly:

"Husband, I'm sorry."

Chen Changqing: "?"

Looking at May's expression of self-blame, Chen Changqing shook his head and held May in his arms:

"Why are you saying sorry to me? This has nothing to do with you."

May shook his head, looking more and more remorseful:

"I really didn't expect that she was this kind of person."

If two people's views are not compatible, they will never live together.

Chen Changqing is patriotic. He does not require May to be as patriotic as himself, but at least she loves this country. Therefore, Chen Changqing was not the only one who was angry about what happened at the concert. May, who was with Chen Changqing, was also very angry.

Chen Changqing understands May's character, so he advises her not to blame herself: "People's hearts are separated from each other. Don't think too much. You didn't expect this kind of thing, and I didn't expect it either. There's no need to get angry because of this kind of thing."

May shook his head, a flash of disappointment flashed in his eyes:

"But no matter what, today's relaxation is ruined."

Smiling and patting May's head, smelling the fragrance of black hair, Chen Changqing shook his head and comforted softly:

"It's okay, next time we go to Red Square, our country's concert."

May nodded, she raised her head in Chen Changqing's arms, her clear eyes flashed seriously:

"Okay, let's listen to the concert in our own country!"

Chen Changqing touched May's hair and nodded with a smile, but what he was thinking about was the meeting he had scheduled with the owner of Fenghua Records tomorrow. He turned to look outside at the darkening night. It was a mid-August night.

It should have been hot and dry, but at this moment a chilling autumn wind blew.

Chen Changqing's face couldn't help but become a little gloomier.

On the surface, today's matter has been suppressed by Chen Changqing, and it looks like it has been turned into a minor matter.

But actually?

Chen Changqing only came forward because he didn't want the nature of the matter to escalate and be taken advantage of by people with ulterior motives. After all, Xiangjiang had just returned home for less than two months, and there were countless pairs of eyes outside watching.

But let’s talk about things, this matter? It’s not over yet!

It's just different from what Chen Changqing thought. I thought that public opinion on this matter would not ferment until tomorrow, but in fact?
Chapter completed!