"The word 'escape' does not exist in my dictionary, Chen Zongheng."
He slowly blew out a smoke ring, his eyes calm and indifferent.
That year, two American nuclear-powered submarines greeted him, but neither of them made him flinch.
Now, how could it be possible for the Huang family, a mere ant in Shanghai, to allow the 'god of death' to escape?
"I hope the Huang family can be self-aware." Chen Zongheng slowly put out his cigarette butt and turned around.
"Destroy it with a snap of your fingers."
These were the last words he left.
Arrogant, domineering, rivalry, arrogance!
At this moment, Qiu Huaihai's heart trembled uncontrollably.
At that moment, he seemed to see an inexplicable hallucination in his eyes?
It felt like... there was a monstrous... murderous shadow hidden under that young man's back.
Destroy it with a snap of your fingers?
Qiu Huaihai murmured in a low voice, repeating what Chen Zongheng said just now.
There was unbelievable complexity in his eyes.
Is there really anyone in this world who can stand up to the Huang family alone?
Return to the living room of the Qiu family villa.
Chen Zongheng sat calmly at the dining table and began to enjoy breakfast.
"Red wine, thank you."
He moved the wine glass slightly and signaled the nanny to pour the wine.
The nanny poured him a cup of light red Lafite.
It's still the same as usual, a glass of red wine, a piece of steak, and a piece of tomato.
He was as calm as an outsider.
As for the so-called blood letter from the Huang family, the so-called three-day agreement to take human heads? He actually didn't care.
For decades, few people could remain so calm despite the delivery of blood letters from the Huang family.
But he, Chen Zongheng, was the first in decades.
Witch Qiu Shuangxia sat angrily at the dining table, her beautiful eyes glaring at Chen Zongheng almost with hatred.
This damn man will never forget last night's revenge.
"Heh, just eat. Eat more, you won't survive more than three days anyway."
When the little witch was eating, she did not forget to ridicule this damn pretty boy!
The Huang family made a three-day blood letter agreement, and soon...this pretty girl will be dead. Oh, her revenge can finally be avenged~!
"Shuangxia! Watch your words!"
At this moment, the sister Qiu Yiren on the side suddenly turned her beautiful eyes cold and scolded sharply.
Normally, Qiu Yiren loves her sister very much. She almost never scolds her.
But today, she looked very cold and scolded her sister angrily.
The witch's beautiful eyes were stubborn under the autumn frost, looking at her sister unwillingly...with grievance and hatred.
This is the first time my sister has been so cruel to her.
Then, Qiu Shuangxia turned her beautiful eyes towards Chen Zongheng angrily.
It’s all this damn pretty boy!
At this time, Chen Zongheng was still calm, sipping red wine, like an elegant gentleman.
The more indifferent he is, the more angry Qiu Shuangxia becomes!
"Humph, I won't eat anymore!" Qiu Shuangxia threw down her chopsticks angrily, turned around, picked up her backpack, and walked out of the hall quickly.
Outside the villa door, a violent engine roared and roared.
The pink Lamborghini roared and sped away.
My sister Qiu Yiren had a pretty face and said hello to her subordinates.
"Send a few more cars to follow the second lady and protect her safety at all times."
"Yes!" The subordinate responded!
Three Mercedes-Benz bodyguard cars sped out and followed closely...
Now, the situation has reached an extreme level of tension.
The arrow is on the string.
Just in case, Qiu Yi people must fully ensure the safety of their loved ones around them.
The Huang family is ruthless and murderous, for profit and revenge, God knows what they will do.
…
In the morning, the Mercedes-Benz fleet slowly stopped at the entrance of Qiu's Building.
Qiu Yi and Chen Zongheng slowly got out of the car.
There were no emergencies during the morning trip.
The Shanghai City has been extremely peaceful these past few days, so peaceful that it makes one’s hair stand on end.
That was the last quiet before the storm.
Security guard Xie Ming stood respectfully in front of the guard box with respectful eyes.
When Chen Zongheng walked into the group, he glanced at him lightly.
"What's your name?" he asked.
Xie Ming, who was standing in front of the guard box, was in high spirits. He performed an unfamiliar military salute and said, "Leader, my name is Xie Ming. I am a duty officer at the Group Security Section Three."
"Have you ever been a soldier?" Chen Zongheng looked at his non-standard military posture and asked.
Xie Ming scratched his head in embarrassment, "No... At that time, our village was recruiting soldiers, and I couldn't pass the test because of my poor physical fitness. I just... I yearned..."
"That's not how the military posture is done." He slowly blew out a smoke ring with a calm and deep look.
"In three days, when I have finished handling the matter, I will teach you military etiquette."
Chen Zong said something casually, then put one hand in his trouser pocket and left calmly.
The young man in front of him was a good young man. He seemed to recall his former subordinates.
You dare to have the courage to deliver a message to the Huang family for yourself. Such courage can give you some guidance.
Although Chen Zongheng does not accept disciples, he can teach some simple military boxing and military postures.
Xie Ming stood in front of the guard box, his whole body was shocked!
Mr. Chen, actually, plans to mentor himself!
Thinking of Mr. Chen's terrifying skills...
Xie Ming's heart was excited! That was the power of the strong that he yearned for!
…
The whole morning, the Qiu Group was quiet.
Although yesterday's bloody letter from the Huang family has spread throughout the Qiu Group.
Up and down, among thousands of colleagues... the news had already spread, shocking everyone.
However, colleagues only dared to discuss it privately.
On the surface, no one dared to mention it.
The atmosphere of the entire group seems a bit depressing...
Just around eleven o'clock noon.
A convoy of BMW 7 Series sedans drove slowly from a distance.
The motorcade slowly stopped at the entrance of Qiu's Building.
The security did not stop the convoy.
Because this motorcade has the license plate of the Ruan Family Pharmaceutical Company.
The Ruan family and the Qiu Group are partners, so... they can enter and leave the group at will.
The door of the BMW opened, and Ruan Wenyao, who was wrapped in bandages and wearing a plaster, slowly got out of the car.
Two female assistants came forward and carefully supported his arms to prevent him from falling.
Ruan Wenyao looked up, with bruises still showing on his face.
He glanced at the Qiu Building above his head with complicated eyes.
"Help me in."
Two female assistants supported him and slowly walked towards the building.
Behind Ruan Wenyao, there were dozens of professional bodyguards in black clothes and sunglasses.
Ever since he was beaten half to death by Dong Men Dong Biao a few days ago and extorted tens of billions of share assets.
From then on, whenever he went out and wherever he went... he would bring dozens of bodyguards with him.
It seems that this is the only way to ensure his own safety.
Ruan Wenyao took the elevator directly to the president's office on the 99th floor with a large group of bodyguards.
In the office, Qiu Yiren is handling official business.
As a result, there was a knock on the door.
When he opened the door, he saw Ruan Wenyao with bandages all over his body.
"Master Ruan? You...this is??" Qiu Yiren's pretty face was stunned, a little confused.
A few days ago, when she met Ruan Wenyao, wasn't he still nice?
But, how many days have we not seen? Why is he injured like this?
"It's okay, I just accidentally fell down the stairs a few days ago."
Naturally, Ruan Wenyao couldn't tell anyone about the beating he received. He found an excuse that he thought was suitable and covered it up. He also pretended to be indifferent.
But whose stairs... can be so harsh? If you fall, you need so many bandages?
Qiu Yiren is not stupid, she sees through it, but she doesn't say anything.
"Mr. Ruan, are you here...what can I do for you?"
She was still a little annoyed about this Ruan Wenyao. If it weren't for the cooperation agreement, she wouldn't want to meet Ruan Wenyao at all.
"Yiren, I heard about the blood letter sent from the Huang family yesterday."
Ruan Wenyao's face showed a trace of concern and anxiety, and he said worriedly, "Yiren, the Huang family is not easy to mess with... I am going abroad this afternoon and bought you a flight ticket. You can quickly fly away with me... Go abroad to avoid the wind.
Go ahead! Go to Singapore, I have a villa there, and I will take care of everything for you."
Ruan Wenyao said with serious concern on his face.
His thoughts have already laid the groundwork for everything. Qiu Yiren is now helpless, and it is a good time for him to intervene at this critical moment to provide help in the snow!
What do women need most when they are in a panic? That is help!
When I went abroad, I bought a ticket for Qiu Yiren on the same flight. I took the opportunity to take her abroad with me. In the name of protecting her, we went to Singapore together.
Went to Singapore... Ruan Wenyao didn't have the final say in all that?!
His Ruan family has properties and partners in Singapore.
In Singapore, he can do whatever he wants!
Qiu Yi, who lives in the same villa as him... In the name of helping her avoid the limelight, the two of them had a little drink, and then... Shouldn't they just let nature take its course?
Ruan Wenyao has done this kind of thing a lot on weekdays and has a wealth of experience.
When dealing with a woman, just force her to drink. If she drinks too much, she will become confused, and then she will get into it half-heartedly.
As for whether it was rape...that's unclear.
After he cums, will the woman still dare to sue him?
Once a woman has slept with her, she is just a soft persimmon. You can handle her as you please.
These are all empirical means.
Thinking of this, Ruan Wenyao's eyes flashed with a hint of excitement to possess her body.
In his plan, Qiu Yiren is about to become his woman. She is about to become the delicate body that he sits on and moans~