Chen Zong crossed his legs and sat leisurely on the boss's chair, smoking a cigarette and sipping hot tea.
A piece of leisurely contentment.
Outside the office door, a dark crowd of security guards surrounded the door.
But no one dared to take a step forward.
This scene is simply weird and shocking.
Everyone could only watch helplessly as this man... sat in the young director's office, smoking and drinking tea unscrupulously.
They, the security guards, seemed like... like ants, they only dared to watch and didn't even have the courage to shout.
All because... his surname is Chen.
The surname is Chen and the given name is Zongheng.
In the whole Jiangnan, now... who doesn't know, who doesn't know?
One person's name shocked the entire audience.
And, at this moment.
Dude, dunk, dunk.
There was a sound of high heels hitting the ground.
An exquisite woman wearing a black OL uniform skirt came from a distance.
When, the moment I saw this woman.
The group of security guards at the office door were all respectful and dignified, saluting.
"I met Secretary Ning."
All the security guards did not dare to neglect and bowed in salute.
The person in front of me is the personal secretary next to Young Dong.
He held a high position and gained the trust of young directors.
Ning Wan nodded slightly and then signaled for them to get out of the way.
A group of security guards did not dare to neglect and hurriedly moved out of the way.
Ning Wan stepped on high heels and walked into the young director's office.
"Are you Mr. Chen Zongheng?" Ning Wan, with her delicate figure, approached the desk and looked at the fair-skinned and elegant man with her beautiful eyes.
Obviously, Ning Wan was also stunned by this man's appearance.
It seemed hard for her to imagine that such a domineering and rivaling name would scare the entire city of Shanghai... But he himself was so young? He was fair and elegant, as if he was a scholar with a temperament?
Chen Zongheng slowly blew out a smoke ring and glanced at Ning Wan lightly from the corner of his eye.
He didn't pay attention to this woman.
The air was slightly quiet.
Ning Wan smiled softly and stepped forward.
"Mr. Chen, my young master... went outside the province today to hold an important meeting."
"Because I can't come back in time, I asked the little girl to come and negotiate with Mr. Chen."
Ning Wan's voice was calm and soft, with a hint of respect in her tone.
"Ask Guo Shaoze to come and talk to me in person, you... are not qualified enough." Chen Zongheng took a deep drag on the cigarette and said indifferently.
The atmosphere at the scene instantly became a little depressing.
Ning Wan's pretty face changed slightly.
"Mr. Chen, I know... you are here for the purpose of reviving the magazine."
She smiled lightly and explained, "Today, the magazine probably forgot to print. Regarding your massacre of Huang family members, the relevant number of people will definitely be changed tomorrow."
After all, Ning Wan is also a woman who has experienced great storms behind Guo Shaoze.
Therefore, at this moment, mentioning murder and other matters is quite indifferent.
Moreover, he could also talk to Chen Zongheng in front of him on an equal footing.
This kind of aura is powerful enough.
However, Chen Zongheng glanced at her lightly.
Just one glance.
Boom~!
At that moment, Ning Wan's delicate body...trembled suddenly~!
She was so frightened that she took a few steps back with her high heels.
The shoes under her feet were not stable, the high heels twisted, and her delicate body fell to the ground in a panic.
The high heels under my feet were broken.
Stockings and foot sprain.
Her long hair was slightly messy, and she fell down and sat on the ground in such a miserable state, her chest heaving and trembling violently.
That's panic, fear.
This man, with just one look... could actually shock her to this point?!
"You are not qualified to talk to me."
Chen Zongheng slowly blew out a smoke ring and then stood up.
Just like that, he quietly walked towards the door of the office.
"Tell Guo Shaoze that the opportunity has passed and there is no time to wait."
Then, he just walked out of the office.
Outside the office door, the group of security guards looked like a formidable enemy.
They all retreated in horror.
They wanted to stop this man.
However, no one dared to step forward.
"Let him go." Ning Wan trembled slightly, got up from the ground, and shouted to the group of security guards.
After receiving Secretary Ning's order, the group of security guards acted as if they were on the verge of an amnesty, and they evaded and opened a path in fear.
Let Chen Zongheng leave safely.
Ning Wan was just like this, with her bare feet, her chest heaving, and her beautiful eyes looking deeply and solemnly at the man's leaving figure.
Gradually, a hint of cynicism and disdain flashed across the corners of her mouth.
Chen Zongheng... No matter how strong you are, so what?
Today, don’t you have to... leave obediently?
Here is the headquarters of Fuxing Group.
You don't dare to take action after all.
In front of the young master, you are at best... just a martial artist.
…
Chen Zongheng walked out of the Fuxing Group building with a cigarette in his mouth.
Behind him, two dense rows of security forces followed closely, fearing that he would suddenly cause trouble halfway.
It wasn't until Chen Zongheng completely walked out of the building that the security guards finally breathed a sigh of relief. It felt like they were receiving an amnesty.
Not far away, the red BMW mini car was waiting quietly.
Sun Xue sat in the car, feeling complicated and confused.
She was worried whether Mr. Chen would cause another crisis in the building.
But in the end, nothing happened.
Mr. Chen walked out safe and sound.
Chen Zongheng walked to the BMW car, opened the door and got into the passenger seat.
"Send me to another place." Chen Zongheng said leisurely, holding a cigarette in his mouth.
Sun Xue nodded slightly, "Where?"
"Renaissance Magazine's Newspaper Building."
Upon hearing this address, Sun Xue's pretty face... was slightly startled.
Go to the Fuxing Magazine office?
What are you going there for?
However, Sun Xue did not dare to ask any more questions, started the car, took Mr. Chen and left slowly...
…
Ten minutes later, the mini car slowly stopped at the door of Fuxing Magazine.
This is a twenty-story building.
Here is the newspaper building of Fuxing Magazine.
Chen Zongheng held a cigarette in his mouth and slowly stepped out of the car.
He raised his head and glanced at the building.
Then, he ordered Sun Xue in the car, "Go back two hundred meters and wait for me for ten minutes."
Huh. Upon hearing these words, Sun Xue's pretty face... suddenly became stunned, shocked, and changed color.
Mr. Chen...Is this what you want??!
Half a month ago, she did the same thing and took Mr. Chen to Ruan's Building.
That day, Mr. Chen asked her to drive back two hundred meters.
After the result... the entire Ruan Building... was blown up.
But at this time today, Mr. Chen… actually told her again to… go back two hundred meters?!
This made Sun Xue feel excited.
"Mr. Chen, you...do you want??"
Sun Xue looked at him with a horrified expression.
"Sir, this is a magazine company under Fuxing Group..." Sun Xue shook her head slightly, trying to remind Mr. Chen.
After all, this is a company under Fuxing Group.
If something happens here, the consequences may be... disastrous.
"Yes, I know." Chen Zongheng replied lightly with a few words.
He just knew that this was the company of Fuxing Magazine, so he came here specially.
If not, then he...is really too lazy to come.
Chen Zongheng held a cigarette in his mouth and walked towards the magazine building calmly.
Only Sun Xue was left alone, stunned and stunned in the car.
A few minutes later, there was a panicked noise in the magazine building.
Immediately afterwards, a large number of staff rushed out from inside in horror.
Saw this shocking scene.
Only then did Sun Xue come back from her sluggish state.
She hurriedly shifted into reverse gear and backed the BMW several hundred meters away.