There seems to be a ghostly wind sound in my ears!
"Bah, bah, bah..." Muffled sounds echoed alternately in the dark night...
"Click." A few seconds later, when the lights in the villa came on again...
In the entire villa hall, more than twenty bodyguards fell to the ground in random directions...
Only Yang Feng, the bodyguard leader, was left standing there petrified. His forehead... had already been soaked with countless cold sweats, and his lips were constantly trembling.
Qiu Yiren's pretty face was dull... In the blink of an eye... twenty or so top bodyguards all fell down??
My sister blinked her big eyes under the autumn frost, full of inexplicable emotions.
Qiu Huaihai and Luo Xiangnan looked shocked, looking at this scene in disbelief... How... is this possible?! How did the lights in this villa go out? How did they come on? In the blink of an eye... the whole thing
How could the bodyguard team all fall??! All of this is completely contrary to their knowledge!
Chen Zongheng slowly lit a cigarette, his eyes indifferently scanned the broken bodies everywhere, and then... stepped away.
The moment he passed by the bodyguard leader Yang Feng... Yang Feng could no longer hold on, his body trembled suddenly, and he fell to his knees on the ground, his soul trembling with fear.
Chen Zongheng walked out of the door of the villa and manor, and paused slightly. He pointed to the opposite side of Qiu's Manor and said indifferently, "The house opposite... I want it. Prepare a house for me, and I will move there."
After saying that, his figure disappeared into the night indifferently.
Only Qiu Yiren's family was left...standing in the hall with shocked expressions on their faces...
"Yang Feng, get up." Qiu Huaihai looked solemn and complicated, staring at Yang Feng who was kneeling on the ground, "What happened just now? Why did all the lights in the villa go out? What do you people do to eat?"
Qiu Huaihai was furious at this moment. The top security team he had hired with a lot of money was wiped out in the blink of an eye. This was extremely embarrassing!
Yang Feng knelt on the ground, his body trembling, with endless fear in his pupils, "He...he is not human..."
…
It’s six o’clock in the morning in Shanghai, and it’s just dawn.
In the hotel room, Chen Zongheng finished 9,000 pull-ups, took a cold shower, and then put on a clean and neat suit.
Standing in front of the mirror, her fair face exuded a hint of elegance. But in her deep eyes, there was an aura of violence that did not match that of a Confucian scholar.
Putting on a tie and a watch, he looked like a young gentleman.
When Chen Zongheng walked out of the hotel, three black Mercedes-Benz S600s were already waiting quietly at the door.
Qiu Yiren was wearing a white uniform, sitting in the car, processing emails on her laptop.
As the president of the group, her schedule is very busy, but even so...she still found time to personally pick up Chen Zongheng. This shows that she attaches great importance to the security director.
The bodyguard respectfully opened the car door for him, "Mr. Chen, please."
Chen Zongheng looked indifferently and calmly got into the Mercedes-Benz.
Three Mercedes-Benz cars slowly started and drove away...
Half an hour later, three Mercedes-Benz cars stopped steadily in front of Qiu's Building.
Qiu Yiren and Chen Zongheng slowly stepped out of the Mercedes-Benz.
This scene was seen by the security guards at the entrance of the building and colleagues at work... and it immediately aroused all kinds of whispers...
"Oh my god, that pretty boy left in a car with the president last night...and this morning, he came to work with the president again?!"
"What's the relationship between him and the president? Could it be that... he's really the pretty boy kept by the president?"
Various scandal speculations continue to spread around colleagues...
Qiu Yiren and Chen Zongheng took the elevator to the ninety-ninth floor together.
The two of them walked into the office separately without saying much.
After Qiu Yiren walked into the president's office, her beautiful eyes narrowed, she turned on her computer... and sent an email to the entire company, publicly introducing Chen Zongheng's identity and position as security director in the email message.
This was also her helpless move. Originally, she did not intend to reveal Chen Zongheng's identity. But unfortunately, there were too many rumors about the company in the past two days. If she didn't do something, she was afraid it would cause even greater misunderstandings.
So she could only disclose the identity of the new security director to clear up the groundless speculation and scandal.
At the same time, the group building, security team office.
Ding Daman, the security manager, was lying on a chair with a cigarette in his mouth and disdainfully looking at the content of the president's email on his phone.
"Tch...the newly appointed security director? With that pretty face, can he be the security director?" Ding Daman's smoky mouth revealed a mocking indifference.
"That's right! That pretty boy...what does he know about security? Damn, I can do it by myself." In the office, another security team leader said disdainfully, and at the same time made his position clear. They are all Ding.
Daman's subordinates enjoy eating, drinking and having fun with Mr. Ding on weekdays. They naturally stand by Mr. Ding.
"This position of security director... I have been working hard for so long and I haven't even been accepted yet. He is just a new comer, and he wants to be the director of security? There is no way!" Ding Daman took a deep breath from his cigarette.
, a cold and cruel look flashed in his eyes! The hundreds of security personnel in the entire Qiu's Building are all his people...hundreds of security guards are taking orders from him, Ding Daman! He would like to take a look at the new security director...
What ability can you have...to compete with yourself?!
…
In the CEO's office, Qiu Yiren was sitting on a chair, her beautiful eyes blinking... as if she was considering something.
After hesitating for a long time, she finally made a call.
"Hello, is this Ziyuan Real Estate? I want to purchase a manor villa... I am willing to pay a high price of more than 50%."
She remembered Chen Zongheng's request when he left last night. Chen Zongheng needed to live in the manor villa opposite.
After careful consideration, Qiu Yiren decided to buy the manor at a high price. Although the villa cost tens of digits, she had to do so for safety reasons.
Letting Chen Zongheng live near Qiu's Manor can better protect his own safety. This is for the sake of the overall situation.
…
Throughout the whole day, Chen Zongheng sat in the office, puffing out cigarette rings one after another. The ashtray on his desk was already filled with cigarette butts.
Just before getting off work in the evening, there was a sudden knock on the office door.
"Come in." Chen Zongheng spat out one word indifferently.
The office door opened, and Qiu Yiren in an OL uniform was standing at the door.
Chen Zongheng glanced at her and ignored her.
Qiu Yiren frowned slightly, as if she couldn't stand the smoke in the room, but she still endured it... and walked into the office on high heels.
She handed a bunch of password keys to Chen Zongheng, "This is the key to Manor 006 in Ziyuan, the one you named last night."
Qiu Yiren worked very efficiently and had already bought the exorbitantly priced manor.
Chen Zongheng looked calmly and slowly took the password key.
"The furniture and equipment inside are all ready, and you can move in tonight." Qiu Yiren said in a magnetic voice.
Chen Zongheng nodded casually.
Qiu Yiren endured the choking smell of smoke and said slowly, "I'm going to attend a business banquet tonight, so you go with me."
"Oh." Chen Zongheng spat out one word as if he was precious about it.
After receiving his affirmation, Qiu Yiren turned around and walked out of the office. These days, she has been surrounded by crises... With Chen Zongheng going with her, her heart can feel a little more at ease.
In the evening, three Mercedes-Benz cars were already waiting respectfully downstairs of Qiu's Building.
Qiu Yiren walked out of the building in high heels.
Chen Zongheng put his hands in his trouser pockets and followed him indifferently.
The two got into the car amidst the mixed and surprised looks of their colleagues around them.
The three Mercedes-Benz cars drove away.
…
Twenty minutes later, the Mercedes-Benz convoy passed through the bustling and congested streets and slowly drove into a prestigious hotel on the Bund.
peace restaurant.
This is where Qiu Yiren will attend the business banquet tonight.
The old Shanghai Beach building is full of history, and the hotel is named after "Peace", which seems to be a symbol of an era.
In front of the hotel, the national flags of the six countries are hung, confirming the honorable status of this hotel.
Chen Zongheng held a cigarette in his mouth and slowly stepped out of the Mercedes-Benz. His eyes swept around him lightly, his eyes calm and indifferent.
"Let's go." Qiu Yiren said in a magnetic voice, leading him towards the hotel...
