Ruan Wenyao stopped his movements in a hurry, ignoring the malaise beneath him, and quickly picked up the mobile phone on the table and looked at the screen of the mobile phone.
The caller number displayed above is: Mr. Dong.
Dong Men, Mr. Dong is calling!
Ruan Wenyao looked excited. Mr. Dong called. What does it mean?
Chen Zongheng was finally dealt with!
If Dong Men takes action, there will be no survivors!
He answered the phone excitedly, his voice becoming awe-inspiring, "Mr. Dong."
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a long time, and then a hoarse young voice floated over, "Ruan, Wenyao?"
Ruan Wenyao was completely immersed in the excitement of his enemy's death at this time, and he did not notice any change in the voice on the phone.
"Yes, I am Wen Yao. Mr. Dong, do you still have the body of Nasi Chen?" Ruan Wenyao couldn't hold back his excitement and asked.
He didn't have to wonder whether the person named Chen was dead, but directly asked where the body was.
Even if Chen Zongheng died, he would have to cut his body into pieces in order to relieve the evil in his heart.
"You, come to Dongmen. I'll wait for you at the villa." A hoarse young voice said slowly on the other end of the phone.
Ruan Wenyao's face became even more excited, "Yes, Mr. Dong. Wenyao is coming right now!"
It is a great honor for him to be personally invited by Mr. Dong to go!
And Chen Zongheng's body must also be missing in Dongmen's villa.
Thinking of this, Ruan Wenyao's eyes were filled with excitement. He hung up the phone and pushed the naked female secretary away.
"Come here, prepare a car! I'm going to Dongmen!"
Downstairs of Ruan's Medicine, a black BMW 7 Series sedan stopped at the door.
Soon, Ruan Wenyao, wearing a straight suit, holding a cigar in his mouth, walked out of the building with an excited expression.
Beside him was an intern female secretary in uniform. The so-called intern female secretary was just a female college student who was being 'covered' by him.
Ruan Wenyao put his arm around the intern secretary's waist and got into the BMW 7 Series sedan with a nonchalant expression.
"Little goblin, haven't you always wanted to meet a big shot? Today, I will take you to meet... the master of Dong Clan in Shanghai City." Ruan Wenyao was sitting in the car, holding a cigar in his mouth, and said calmly with a hint of coercion.
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The college student secretary beside him was obedient, with a hint of excitement and anticipation. He nodded and said diligently, "Young Master Ruan has such a large network of connections that even the head of the Dong Clan can invite you personally."
Indeed, the power of the Dong clan is not small. Almost everyone who is a local in Shanghai knows about it. This little secretary has always wanted to join a wealthy family, so he has a thorough understanding of these upper-class forces in Shanghai and Shanghai.
Now, she felt that she had finally joined a wealthy young master. This young master Ruan seemed to be very powerful. He could even catch up with a powerful force like the Dong Clan and even invited him personally.
Thinking of this, a flash of excitement flashed across the face of the little female secretary. Her shy and innocent appearance became even more adorable.
Seeing this, Ruan Wenyao fell in love with the little fairy even more. He hugged her and kissed her wildly...
The BMW 7 Series sedan started slowly and drove away in the direction of Dongmen...
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Half an hour later, the black BMW 7 Series slowly drove into a huge and luxurious villa.
Dongmen Villa!
At this moment, a large group of members in black suits stood in front of the entire Dongmen Villa.
There were hundreds of people, and their aura was extremely solemn.
The door of the BMW 7 Series sedan opened, Ruan Wenyao zipped up his crotch, and then stepped out of the sedan.
Behind him, the female secretary was disheveled, with a trace of inexplicable liquid remaining at the corner of her mouth.
She wiped the liquid from the corner of her mouth, quickly followed Ruan Wenyao, and held Mr. Ruan's arm intimately.
Ruan Wenyao hugged the goblin secretary and strutted towards the villa.
At the same time, he did not forget to wave and say hello to the hundreds of dark members surrounding the villa, "Thank you for your hard work, brothers."
When the little goblin secretary next to him saw that Mr. Ruan was so impressive and was so familiar with everyone in the Dong Clan, his admiration for Mr. Ruan grew even more. This young master’s status was indeed noble, and he had done the right thing by clinging to him.
But around the villa, there were hundreds of members in the darkness, but they didn't pay any attention to him. Everyone looked at him with an inexplicable look... That kind of look, as if... like looking at a dead person.
However, Ruan Wenyao didn't notice it. He held his little secretary's waist and walked into the villa hall in a swagger.
"Mr. Dong, I'm here." Ruan Wenyao hugged the little secretary's waist, holding a cigar in his mouth, and greeted him in a familiar voice.
However, the atmosphere in the villa hall seemed a little strange.
In the center of the hall, there is a huge mahogany coffin.
The atmosphere is breathtaking.
On the left side of the coffin is a tiger leather sofa.
A young man was wearing a pure black suit, sitting on the sofa calmly and indifferently. His eyes were so cold that it made people feel chilly.
At this time, the young man's eyes were staring directly at Ruan Wenyao.
Ruan Wenyao couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this scene.
"Where is Mr. Dong?" He looked around, but did not find Mr. Dong.
Mr. Dong asked him to come to Dongmen, and he arrived, but where is Mr. Dong and others?
"Are you Ruan Wenyao?"
The young man sitting on the tiger leather sofa finally spoke, his voice was very cold.
"Yes, I am." Ruan Wenyao nodded, then looked at him doubtfully, "Who are you?"
The young man slowly stood up from the tiger leather sofa.
"Dong Biao, son of Dong Guohu." The young man's voice was calm and cold, and he walked slowly towards Ruan Wenyao step by step.
"Oh, it turns out he is Young Master Dong. I have admired him for a long time. We are all brothers." When Ruan Wenyao heard that he was Mr. Dong's son, he immediately beamed, "By the way, where is your father, Mr. Dong?"
Next to Ruan Wenyao, the little secretary was extremely excited and excited...
It seems that I have really attached myself to a powerful young master. Young Master Ruan can call him brother-in-law with Young Master Dong. This kind of relationship must be extraordinary.
But Dong Biao didn't answer. He was wearing a straight black suit and black leather shoes, walking towards him step by step.
"By the way, Mr. Dong, is the body of Chen Zongheng lying in this coffin?" Ruan Wenyao asked doubtfully, holding a cigar in his mouth.
"Young Master Young Master... Chen Zongheng is just a little servant. If you kill him, you will kill him. Why prepare such a luxurious mahogany coffin for him? It's not worth it. It's a waste of money..." Ruan Wenyao shook his head and said.
He thought that what was lying in the mahogany coffin was Chen Zongheng's body.
Dong Biao's complexion became even colder, and the skin at the corners of his eyes twitched. It was an unprecedented sudden coldness.
"Young Master Young Master, next time you are free, we two brothers should come out to get together more often. We are all one family..." Ruan Wenyao was making friends with each other enthusiastically and getting closer to each other.
But at this moment! Dong Biao's body violently rioted! He quickly rushed in front of Ruan Wenyao, raised his hand and slapped him hard!!
"Pa...!!" The crisp and loud slap echoed violently!
Ruan Wenyao was slapped so hard that he spun around twice. His body was swaying and he was a little unsteady.
A huge bright red palm print instantly appeared on his face.
"Young Master Young Master, what are you?!" Ruan Wenyao was supported by his secretary, and he was a little confused!
The little secretary next to me also couldn't react... What's going on? I won't tell you... Are they two good brothers? Why do good brothers hit each other?
Dong Biao looked cold, stepped forward again, grabbed Ruan Wenyao by the collar, raised his right hand, and slapped him hard again!
"Pah...! Pah...! Pah...!!"
Every slap brings a violent tremor!
The young master of the Dong clan seemed to have explosive murderous intent! He used all his killing power to slap Ruan Wenyao crazily!
Almost sucking to death!!
Ruan Wenyao was completely stunned, his body was shaking and in severe pain, his face was covered with blood and tears, his nose was covered with snot and saliva, it was a miserable scene!
The little secretary beside him was frightened. He stood there in panic, his delicate body trembling, looking at this scene in horror...!