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Chapter 163 Precarious, Fuxing Building

nine in the morning.

Five Mercedes-Benz cars slowly stopped in front of Qiu's Building.

Qiu Yi and Chen Zongheng got out of the car and walked into the building.

After Chen Zongheng returned to the office, he lit a cigarette.

Then, he called his secretary Sun Xue in.

"Mr. Chen, what are your orders?" Sun Xue bowed slightly and stood at the door of the office.

Sun Xue has always respected Mr. Chen and did not dare to show any slight.

"Has today's Fuxing Magazine been printed and published? Get me a copy." Chen Zongheng took a deep breath from the cigarette ring and said calmly.

Sun Xue's pretty face was slightly startled, then nodded.

"I'll go buy it right now."

Ten minutes later.

A slightly out of breath Sun Xue walked into the Security Director's office holding a brand new copy of Fuxing Magazine.

"Mr. Chen, this is today's latest edition of Fuxing Magazine."

Sun Xue handed a magazine to Chen Zongheng.

Chen Zongheng slowly took the magazine, then...opened it...and flipped through it.

In today's magazine, there are no changes to the content.

No explanation was given for the falsification of the number of people he killed.

this.

Did Guo Shaoze not take his warning yesterday at all?

Chen Zongheng slowly closed the magazine.

Then, put out the cigarette butt.

"Do you know the address of Fuxing Group?" Chen Zongheng looked at Sun Xue and asked.

"I know." Sun Xue nodded lightly.

"Okay, take me there."

He slowly stood up from the chair, his eyes were faint and indifferent, and walked out of the office.

Sun Xue's pretty face was a little stunned, she hesitated for a few seconds, stepped on her high heels, and walked out...

A few minutes later, a red BMW mini car slowly drove out of the underground garage.

Sun Xue drove a mini car, carrying Mr. Chen, and drove all the way towards Fuxing Group.

Along the way, her pretty face looked a little complicated, even a little worried.

Because, last time...she drove Mr. Chen to Ruan's Building.

As a result, a big explosion in space was caused.

The entire Nguyen Mansion was set on fire.

That horrifying scene had already caused some psychological shadow on her.

So at this moment, Sun Xue felt a little scared.

But even though she was scared, she didn't dare to ask any more questions.

This man gives people a very strong aura.

Even Mr. Qiu respected him very much. How could he, a little secretary, dare to ask more questions?

Half an hour later, the BMW Min passed through the congested streets and slowly entered the Bund Landscape Avenue.

And, the headquarters building of Fuxing Group, a super group that was once famous in Shanghai and Shanghai, is... located here.

Located on the bustling streets of the Bund.

"Mr. Chen, the building in front is the Fuxing Group headquarters building." Sun Xue drove the vehicle, stretched out her jade hand, and pointed to the skyscraper a few hundred meters ahead.

The huge arc-shaped building, like a spaceship and battleship, stands along the Huangpu River.

"Stop." Chen Zong sat in the passenger seat and said slowly.

Sun Xue was very obedient and parked the car on the side of the road.

"Wait for me here." He said, opened the door and slowly stepped out of the car.

I lit a cigarette and looked up at the huge skyscraper in front of me.

The corners of Chen Zongheng's mouth raised a slight arc.

He took a step forward and walked towards the Fuxing Group Building... calmly and profoundly...

In the BMW mini car, Sun Xue's pretty face was complicated, staring blankly at the figure that was gradually moving away.

Her mood was a little complicated and inexplicably worried.

After all, this is the Renaissance Group.

Previously, Mr. Chen alone caused trouble in the Ruan Group and blew up the entire building. That scene had already caused a psychological shadow on Sun Xue.

And today, Mr. Chen has come to Fuxing Group again?!

Will he do anything?

Sun Xue had to worry.

The Ruan Group is, at best, a small group with a scale of tens of billions.

But the Fosun Group building in front of me is completely different.

This is a super enterprise that stands in Shanghai and is truly famous in the south of the Yangtze River.

Market value exceeds 100 billion!

Involving the entire Jiangnan area and almost all industrial chains!

Such a behemoth is not easy to mess with.

But, at this moment...Mr. Chen's figure...is getting further and further away.

He has already walked downstairs to Fuxing Group.

Standing in front of this huge arc-shaped skyscraper.

Chen Zongheng took a deep breath from the cigarette ring, his eyes dark.

Fuxing Building is better known than seeing it.

Holding a cigarette in his mouth, he walked towards the building step by step.

"Stop, who are you looking for?" Two security guards immediately stopped him at the door.

How could it be possible for a large-scale corporate headquarters like this, with extremely strict security, to allow random people to come and go at will?

Chen Zongheng slowly blew out a smoke ring.

"I'm looking for you, Guo Shaoze." He said calmly with a faint voice.

The security guards at the door were stunned, looking at this man in an elegant suit with surprise.

This man dares to call Shaodong by his name like that?

Could it be that...this person's identity is unusual?

"What's your name? Do you have an appointment?" the security guard at the door asked seriously.

"Appointment, no."

Chen Zongheng held a cigarette in his mouth, his eyes were dark, and he said calmly, "But I'm looking for him. So, let him come down to see me."

The air was quiet for a while.

Then, the security guards seemed to have heard a big joke.

Ask Shaodong to come down and see him??

What kind of international joke are you kidding??

The young director has a distinguished status and is ranked among the top ten wealthiest people in Shanghai. Even if the chief executive of Shanghai wants to see him, he needs to make an appointment in advance.

And, just in front of me... this just a stupid young man with no identity actually wants to see Shaodong?? Moreover, he even brazenly asks Shaodong to come down in person??

Don't say that Young Director is not in the company today.

Even if the Young Master is really in the company, he will never come down.

"You are talking arrogantly. I, the young director of the Fuxing Group, can you see me if you want? I'll give you three seconds to get out of here. Otherwise, you can just lie down and leave."

The security guards at the door had stern voices and shouted angrily.

"Boom boom!" But in the next second, all the security guards' bodies were blown away.

The security guards felt that the scene in front of them was spinning...

Then, they were blasted dozens of meters away and fell hard to the ground. Dozens of security guards passed out immediately.

Chen Zongheng stood there quietly and slowly retracted his palm.

He took steps and walked slowly towards the Fuxing Building.

Throughout the hall, the girls at the front desk were shocked and horrified.

"Who are you?!" the girl at the front desk asked in shock.

But Chen Zongheng did not answer.

He just walked calmly towards the elevator floor.

Wow!

A large group of armed security forces rushed out from the front immediately!

joke?!

This...is the headquarters building of Fuxing Group!

Once upon a time, who would have thought?

How dare someone dare to break into the Fuxing Group Building?!

This Fuxing Group has stood on the bank of the Huangpu River for decades.

The years are windy and rainy, and the world is in turmoil.

No one has ever dared to break into the headquarters of Fuxing Group so brazenly.

Today, at this time... this kind of situation is... the first time!

Chen Zongheng's eyes were dark, he took a deep breath of cigarette, and then walked towards the sea of ​​people step by step.

"Bang, bang, bang...!" Wherever he stepped, figures flew everywhere.

So-called, heavily armed security.

So-called, elite security team.

In front of him, it is like a bubble that bursts when blown.

Chen Zongheng casually grabbed a security guard, strangled him by the neck, and asked, "Which floor is Guo Shaoze's office on?"

"Fuck you! You will never walk out of Fuxing Building alive today!!" The security guard refused to give in until death and cursed angrily.

Chen Zongheng's eyes were indifferent, and with a 'Boom...!', he directly pushed the security guard's head into the wall.

The entire wall was dented and cracked by the blast.

The security guard's head was covered in blood and his head was stuck deeply in the wall.

"Say it and live. Don't tell it and you die."

Chen Zongheng spat out a few words indifferently. He only had two choices, choose one.

The security guard was so frightened that he trembled with fear and even urinated incontinently.

"On... on the 60th floor... don't kill me... don't kill me..." The security guard's voice was trembling, and he almost collapsed.

Chen Zongheng waved his right hand and threw the security guard's body away.

He stepped over the broken bodies on the floor and slowly walked into the elevator.

Press the floor button, which is the sixtieth floor.

The elevator closes the door and slowly rises.


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