In the early morning, a ray of sunshine emerged from the eastern sky.
Chen Zongheng has already done 10,000 push-ups and is done washing up.
Standing in front of the mirror, he put on a clean suit and uniform, combed his hair back. Then he put on the expensive Omega watch.
Soon, the Qiu family's nanny arrived and invited him to have breakfast with her at Qiu's villa.
Coming to Qiujia Manor for breakfast every day seems to have become a habit for Chen Zongheng.
When they arrived at the Qiu family manor, sisters Yiren and Shuangxia were already sitting at the dining table, waiting for the meal.
"Xiao Chen is here, dinner is ready." Father Qiu Huaihai put down the newspaper and said.
Blinking his big eyes under the autumn frost, he happily picked up a piece of steak and started eating it, just like a greedy cat eating snacks.
The sister Qiu Yiren on the side looked a little absent-minded. She gently picked up the knife and fork and cut the steak...but her beautiful eyes were flashing with thoughts.
How can she be safe when she is about to face the overwhelming revenge of the Huang family? Although the Qiu Group has a scale of hundreds of billions, compared with the hundred-year-old Huang family... it seems small, even weak. One of them has only been established for a few decades.
Among the emerging groups of the year, one is a clan that has been dormant for hundreds of years. One can imagine which one is stronger and which one is weaker.
But Chen Zongheng remained elegant. He held the steak and asked the nanny to pour a small glass of red wine. Red wine goes with the steak... This is how breakfast should be enjoyed.
After breakfast, six black Mercedes-Benz S600 cars were waiting outside.
After experiencing yesterday's attack, Qiu Yi was on guard today and brought three extra cars of bodyguards with her.
A total of six bulletproof Mercedes-Benz vehicles formed a convoy... escorting Qiu Yiren and drove towards the group building...
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Half an hour later, the Mercedes-Benz convoy arrived safely at Qiu's Building.
Today, it seemed to be extremely peaceful. There were no obstacles or crises along the way, and it was so peaceful that it was overwhelming.
Qiu Yiren stepped on high heels and got out of the car.
More than a dozen bodyguards followed closely to protect him, forming a human wall.
Qiu Yiren's beautiful eyes scanned the surroundings... For some reason, she felt... uneasy even more.
Today, it's too quiet.
She turned her head and glanced at Mr. Chen aside... She saw Chen Zongheng standing aside, puffing out smoke rings leisurely.
A trace of helplessness and complexity flashed in Qiu Yiren's eyes. This Mr. Chen... always looks calm and calm... Is he really not afraid of the Huang family? There are things in Shanghai that can make his face move.
What?
She shook her head lightly to disperse the complicated thoughts in her heart. She stepped on her high heels and walked straight into the group building.
Chen Zongheng held a cigarette in his mouth and walked into the building with a hint of yuppie.
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The whole morning was quiet in Shanghai and Shanghai.
Everything is like the tranquility before the rainstorm.
Near noon, suddenly a Rolls-Royce Phantom... slowly drove towards Qiu's Building.
Slender retro body, obsidian black body... This is a top-notch Rolls-Royce luxury car that sells for tens of millions!
On the front of the Rolls-Royce is a local license plate from Shanghai City, but the license plate number is extremely eye-catching: Shanghai a88888!
This license plate alone is worth millions. And it has a price but no market! This is not just something that can be bought with money. This license plate represents a kind of supreme honor, power...a symbol of status!
The security guards at the entrance of Qiu Group were about to step forward to register, but at this moment, the window of the Rolls-Royce was lowered... A burly and muscular driver turned his head and glanced at the security guard with an indifferent look.
Deng Deng Deng. The two security guards of the Qiu Group's heart trembled suddenly... They were actually frightened away by the driver's gaze!
The driver's eyes...seemed to be filled with endless hostility. Those eyes seemed to be murderous!
The Rolls-Royce Phantom slowly stopped at the downstairs of Qiu's Building, with its domineering license plate hanging in front of it, and no one dared to stop it.
The driver got out of the car, his burly and muscular body wrapped in a suit jacket, his eyes cold and cold, like a wild beast.
The guards at the door of the building were so frightened that they didn't even dare to ask questions.
The driver glanced around and after confirming that it was safe, he slowly came to the back door of the Rolls-Royce Phantom, bowed and carefully opened the back door.
A pair of white rhinoceros leather shoes stepped out slowly, and then... a slender, handsome figure stepped out of the car.
The young man was wearing a light blue suit, his eyes were calm, and his face was as handsome as a knife.
The young man held a cigar in his hand, put it in his mouth and took a deep breath. Then he walked calmly towards the Qiu Mansion.
The burly driver followed slowly behind him with respectful eyes.
"Sir, may I ask...who are you looking for?" Two girls at the front desk asked cautiously. It seemed that the young man in a blue suit had such a strong aura that they didn't even dare to speak loudly, so they could only speak softly.
asked carefully.
But the young man didn't pay any attention to the two girls at the front desk. He blew out a puff of cigar smoke and walked calmly towards the elevator.
The driver behind him looked coldly, glanced at the girl at the front desk, and said slowly, "The young master of the Fuxing Group is here, why don't you go and report Qiu Yiren! Let her come to greet you."
Huh~! When they heard the words ‘Fuxing Group’, the two girls at the front desk were shocked and stunned!
This... this is... a famous super group in Shanghai! Fuxing Group, in the early 1990s... this name has deeply affected countless people in Jiangnan. In that era of reform and opening up, Fuxing Group represented brilliance!
It involves real estate, finance, insurance, mining, medicine... The entire group occupies almost all business chains! The chairman of Fuxing Group was the most powerful richest man in Jiangnan that year!
Now, although the position of the richest man has changed hands, but... Fuxing Group's powerful foundation is still terrifying! Although Qiu Yiren's Qiu Group is powerful, its scale is far less than one-tenth of Fosun Group. It is enough.
See how deep the galaxy is!
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Qiu's Building, CEO's office on the 99th floor.
Qiu Yiren was handling official business when the intercom phone in front of her desk suddenly rang.
She stopped what she was doing and picked up the phone.
After a few seconds, her pretty face changed, "What? The son of Fuxing Group is coming to visit?"
Qiu Yiren's beautiful eyes were stunned. She hurriedly hung up the phone and stopped what she was doing.
She has never had any business contact with the Fosun Group... Why is the son of Fuxing Group visiting today?
Qiu Yiren's beautiful eyes were filled with confusion. She tidied up her clothes, then walked out of the office on high heels and headed towards the elevator entrance.
At the same time, the VIP elevator slowly rose to the ninety-ninth floor.
The elevator door slowly opened, and the young man in a light blue suit looked calmly and slowly stepped out of the elevator door.
"Hello, Mr. Guo. You've come all the way...I'm sorry for the poor reception." Qiu Yi was kind and gentle, and she took the initiative to extend her hand.
Guo Shaoze's eyes were calm. Under his light blue suit, he slowly stretched out his right palm... and shook Qiu Yiren's hand.
"Miss Qiu, fame is worse than meeting." Guo Shaoze replied calmly, his eyes scanning Qiu Yiren's delicate body with a profound look.
The two of them are both young leaders of a wealthy group, but they have never interacted with each other on a daily basis. This face-to-face communication like today...is the first time.
Qiu Yi has a charming temperament. In the VIP room, the secretary prepared the best tea and snacks.
Guo Shaoze's personal driver... stood slowly at the door of the VIP room, with his hands folded in front of him... exuding an inexplicable aura of violence. Just from this aura, you can feel that this driver is not simple...
He must have had human lives on his hands! And more than one.
In the VIP conference room, Qiu Yi and Guo Shaoze sat opposite each other on the sofa, and the atmosphere seemed a bit quiet.
The sudden arrival of the young master of the Fuxing Group caught Qiu Yiren unexpectedly, and she couldn't help but feel wary.
Now that a storm is about to arise in Shanghai, the relationship between the Huang family and her Qiu Group has deteriorated to an unprecedented level. During this sensitive period, Guo Shaoze suddenly visited... What is his purpose?
Guo Shaoze sat on the sofa and took a sip of tea calmly.
"Miss Qiu, I heard... that the son of Mr. Huang was killed by a bodyguard under your group?" Guo Shaoze said slowly with a deep look.
Qiu Yiren's beautiful eyes narrowed and she nodded slowly. The murder of the Huang family's son had made the whole city aware of it. There was an uproar! With the power network of the Guo family of the Fuxing Group, it was not difficult to find out the identity of the murderer.
Guo Shaoze suddenly laughed, his smile was light and gentle.
"The courage is commendable, Guo Mou admires him." Guo Shaoze's mouth curved deeply, "I wonder where this person is? Invite him over, I would like to meet him."
"Mr. Guo, do you want to see him?" Qiu Yiren's beautiful eyes flashed with confusion.
"I really want to see you." Guo Shaoze said seriously, not as if he was joking.
Qiu Yiren hesitated and became even more confused. After thinking for a moment, she sent a text message to Chen Zongheng:
[Mr. Chen, are you free? There is a guest here... I would like to invite you to come over and meet you. 】
A few seconds later, she received a reply from Chen Zongheng. The content was very simple, with only four words: [Let him come over.]
Domineering, cold reply.
Seeing this text message, Qiu Yiren was helpless. She couldn't figure out Mr. Chen's soft and hard character.
"Mr. Guo, I'm sorry. Mr. Chen said... please go over and see him." Qiu Yiren said slowly.
The air suddenly became a little quiet.
"How presumptuous! A mere bodyguard dares to let my young master go there in person? How proud of him?!" Guo Shaoze's personal driver said angrily at the door of the VIP room.
"Oh, interesting." Guo Shaoze, who was sitting on the sofa, raised the corner of his mouth and said, "I haven't seen such an interesting person for a long time. In this case, I would like to meet him even more."
With that said, Guo Shaoze slowly put out his cigar and stood up from the sofa, "Miss Qiu, please take me to see you."
Qiu Yiren nodded and led Guo Shaoze... to the door of Chen Zongheng's office.
The burly private driver followed behind, guarding the door coldly.
Pushing open the office door, Chen Zongheng was sitting on a chair indifferently, puffing out smoke rings.
Guo Shaoze's eyes were dark and he slowly walked into the office, "Are you Mr. Chen?"
Chen Zongheng slowly raised his eyes and glanced at him from the corner of his eyes, "What's the matter?"
Guo Shaoze raised the corners of his mouth and stared at him, "You are a very interesting young man. One of your actions really opened the eyes of the entire Shanghai City."
What he was referring to was, of course, the murderous case of 'Killing Huang Xuyang'. The entire Shanghai City was in turmoil because of this murderous case, which clearly shows the seriousness of the matter.
"I hate nonsense, so I will fart if I can." Chen Zongheng blew out a smoke ring and said in an indifferent voice.
"How dare you! How dare you speak to the young master like this?!" At the door of the office, the burly driver's face suddenly turned sharp, releasing a murderous intent!
Guo Shaoze slowly raised his hand to signal the driver to be quiet.
"It's very interesting, young man. I don't know who gave you the courage... but because of one of your actions, the entire Qiu Group... fell into an unprecedented crisis." Guo Shaoze's mouth curved even further.
"Oh, what does it have to do with you?" Chen Zongheng replied to him with just five words, as if he didn't take the super-group prince in front of him at all.
Guo Shaoze's eyes were deep and leisurely, and he smiled slightly. He no longer paid attention to Chen Zongheng, but turned to look at Qiu Yiren aside.
"Miss Qiu, Guo came here this time... to give you a way to choose your life." Guo Shaoze said slowly with a calm voice. It was a gesture of taking charge of the world.
Qiu Yiren's beautiful eyes narrowed, and a bad premonition flashed through her, "Mr. Guo...what do you mean?"
"I, the Guo family... can help your Qiu Group survive this disaster. I have only one request, that the Qiu Group's medical project be shared with my Guo family." Guo Shaoze said calmly with a deep look.
In the office, the air suddenly became silent.
**, straightforward... so unscrupulous! Guo Shaoze went straight to the point and directly stated his purpose!
He can save the Qiu Group! But his requirement is... to share the secret project with Qiu Group!
Qiu Yiren's beautiful eyes were solemn and complicated. She took a deep breath and said solemnly, "Mr. Guo, you don't have to worry about it. If you encounter any problems, I, the Qiu Group, can solve them by ourselves."
Qiu Yiren's rejection was also very clear and straightforward. She would not share that 'project' with anyone else! She, the Qiu Group, can resist any crisis!
The atmosphere around him became a little depressing.
"Miss Qiu, are you sure?" Guo Shaoze's face was calm, his eyes slightly condensed, with a hint of amusement, "The Huang family's revenge... is unimaginable."
"I'm sorry, Mr. Guo, I'm sure. Our Qiu Group can bear all the consequences." Qiu Yiren's voice was magnetic, with a hint of determination.
Guo Shaoze's eyes were deep, but the smile at the corner of his mouth became a little cold.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Guo, I still have some things to deal with today, please do so." Qiu Yiren gently stretched out her hand to signal and issued an order to expel the guests.
"Miss Qiu, you are really impressive." Guo Shaoze smiled profoundly and narrowed his eyes slightly.
There seemed to be a faint smell of gunpowder smoke floating in the air.
"After all the nonsense, you can go." Chen Zong lay on the chair with a cigarette in his mouth and said indifferently. There was no respect in his eyes.
Guo Shaoze's eyes were deep and he slowly glanced at Chen Zongheng.
"Your lifespan...should not exceed two days. After Huang Xuyang's funeral tomorrow, it will be your death date. In other words, the death date of the entire Qiu Group." Guo Shaoze said slowly with a curve in the corner of his mouth.
Chen Zongheng glanced at him from the corner of his eye and replied lightly, "If you are very close to Huang Xuyang, then... your funeral is not far away."
As soon as these words came out, the air suddenly became cold!
Guo Shaoze's expression was indifferent, and the curvature of his mouth gradually narrowed.
"Looking for death! How dare you act so arrogantly on the young master!" The burly driver at the door looked furious and strode into the office!
The driver was burly and muscular, and grabbed Chen Zongheng by the collar! He was full of murderous intent!!
Chen Zongheng glanced at the driver indifferently, as if he was looking at a dying person. Looking at the whole world, anyone who dares to... pull the collar of the 'God of Death'?! This... is simply... going to hell!
"Ants, noisy." Chen Zongheng's voice was cold and he slowly raised his hand.
"Bang...!!" The driver's burly body was directly blown away!!
Boom! The driver's whole body hit the wall hard!
A huge crater was instantly blasted out of the wall! The driver was sunk deeply into the crack in the wall, vomiting blood!!
Dead silence.
The office suddenly fell into deathly silence.
Chen Zongheng slowly took back his hand, took out a tissue... and wiped his palms.
Guo Shaoze's eyelids trembled slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up, showing an unprecedented coldness!
Qiu Yiren's pretty face was stunned, and she was a little unable to react. The scene in front of her happened so fast that she had no time to control or stop it.
"Okay, very good." Guo Shaoze stretched out his arms and clapped his hands slowly. The corners of his mouth were extremely cold, and he stared at Chen Zongheng, as if he was looking at a dead person.
"Looking at Shanghai and the sea, within a radius of 6,000 square kilometers... you are the first person who dares to be unscrupulous in front of me." Guo Shaoze's voice was calm and cold, with an aura that he had never seen before!
Chen Zongheng took a deep drag on the cigarette and looked at him calmly, "Are you done? You can get out after you're done."
Guo Shaoze's eyes narrowed slightly, and the chill disappeared in a flash. He turned around coldly and left suddenly.
"Remember to take your dog back, it's stuck in the wall... it's quite an eyesore." Chen Zongheng reminded him as he walked away.
A few minutes later, two solemn attendants in suits came up from downstairs. They slowly lifted the driver's body, which was stuck in the wall, onto a stretcher and rushed it to the emergency center...
In the office, only Chen Zongheng and Qiu Yiren were left.
The atmosphere seemed a little inexplicably quiet and depressing.
"When is the funeral of Mr. Huang?" Chen Zongheng asked slowly and suddenly, holding a cigarette in his mouth.
Qiu Yiren's beautiful eyes recovered from their dullness. She hesitated for a moment and said in a complicated voice, "Tomorrow."
"Oh, really." Chen Zongheng took a deep drag on the cigarette, his eyes indifferent.
"Prepare four wreaths for me." Chen Zongheng blew out a smoke ring and said slowly.
Qiu Yiren was stunned, her beautiful eyes looked at him in astonishment, "What do you want... to do?"
Chen Zongheng looked calm and indifferent and took a deep breath of the cigarette.
Then, he continued to die without saying anything surprising.