After pondering for a moment, Leng Xuan said: "Brother Su, I am checking now and will inform you as soon as I have any news. In addition, please remember what I said and never tell anyone else about this weird thing.
, the less people know about it, the better. Once word spreads, it will inevitably cause panic in society." Su Zhenggang naturally understood the shocking nature of this kind of thing, and immediately responded: "Don't worry, I will do things in a measured way. By the way, you
Be careful yourself too."
After talking to Su Zhenggang, Leng Xuan suddenly found that the woman in front of him suddenly stopped and stood quietly on the street, as if waiting for something. Leng Xuan then found a dark place.
, and observed carefully.
Not long after, a black Mercedes-Benz sedan slowly drove up to the woman. No one got out of the car, but opened the door. When the woman entered the car, the Mercedes-Benz sedan slowly started and then gradually drove away.
Leng Xuan quickly stopped a taxi and followed the Mercedes-Benz car. Sitting in the taxi, Leng Xuan sent the license plate number of the Mercedes-Benz car to Su Zhenggang and asked him to check it.
After going through three traffic lights, the results of the query came out. The license plate of the Mercedes-Benz sedan was registered under the name of Huayang Group. When Leng Xuan heard about Huayang Group, Leng Xuan immediately thought of Zhuo Yun'ao. Because he was from Huayang Group.
President. Moreover, Leng Xuan has already known Zhuo Yun'ao's identity as a cultivator.
Could it be that Zhuo Yun'ao was secretly operating all of this? Leng Xuan was confused. At this time, he saw the Mercedes-Benz car driving into a club and stopped at the gate. As soon as the woman got out of the car, a man in a suit appeared.
He walked over, put a long black coat on her body, and took her in. Since it was a private club, taxis were not allowed to enter, so Leng Xuan had to get off the car at the door. He looked at the front of the club blankly.
in the security room, his face became extremely weird. The reason was very simple, because the name of this club was Yunxiang Club, and it was his own property. He couldn't help but cursed secretly, and after working for a long time, the dead man actually came to him
His territory has come. He quickly took steps towards the clubhouse.
When passing by the security room, a security guard stopped Leng Xuan with his hand and politely asked him to show his membership card. Leng Xuan stared, pointed at his face and said, "This is the membership card, do you see it clearly?"
He frowned and said, "Sir, please don't make unreasonable troubles, okay? If you don't have a membership card, then I have to ask you to leave." Leng Xuan gave a helpless smile. He, the boss, was actually shut out. I'm afraid there is no one better than him.
It was even more tragic. However, he knew in his heart that he could not blame others entirely. After all, he rarely came to Yunxiang Club and few people knew him. So, he said: "Go call Hu Feng and tell him
, Leng Xuan is here." The security guard was stunned when he heard this, and said with some uncertainty: "Are you... Mr. Leng?" Leng Xuan nodded.
The security guard did not believe Leng Xuan easily, but asked: "Can you show me proof?" Leng Xuan said angrily: "Do I have to carry the real estate certificate with me every day? Call Hu Feng quickly, I still have it.
It's an emergency, don't waste my time." The security guard hesitated for a moment, and then moved away. He was not stupid, and the other party could confidently call out Hu Feng's name and ask him to contact him, so how could he be a fake.