"Keep driving." Chen Zongheng's tone was calm, without any fluctuations.
Calm and composed.
The driver was stunned?
He hesitated for a moment, but still followed Mr. Chen's instructions.
The driver picked up the walkie-talkie and gave Mr. Chen's instructions to the bodyguard drivers in the two rows in front and behind.
The entire Mercedes-Benz convoy stayed in line and continued moving forward.
However, inside the Maybach car, Qiu Yiren had a pretty face of astonishment?
After hearing the driver's words, she looked slightly nervous.
Behind, there is a car...following closely??
this?
Is there an enemy attack?
Think of it, yesterday... the news that Guo Shaoze was killed.
At this moment, Qiu Yiren's pretty face suddenly became solemn.
Guo Shaoze was killed.
Guo Xinglei cannot give up easily.
Could it be that the assassination...has already arrived?
However, she turned around and glanced at Chen Zongheng beside her.
I don’t know why, Mr. Chen... is still sitting there unharmed?
Seems like no worries at all?
"Mr. Chen... the distance of that Volkswagen sedan is getting closer and closer! It is getting closer to us!" At this moment, the driver in the front row reported with a solemn expression! @
Chen Zongheng just sat calmly in the Maybach car and slowly blew out a smoke ring.
"Distance, three hundred and fifty meters."
"Speed, eighty kilometers."
"Black Volkswagen Phaeton."
"The people in the car are one driver and one owner."
Chen Zongheng's eyes were calm and deep, and with such a calm tone, he slowly told the situation about the car behind him.
When, when you hear this sentence?
In the Maybach car, the driver’s bodyguard was stunned??
this,?
"Mr. Chen, how do you know??" The driver was stunned. How did Mr. Chen...know the situation inside the car?? Moreover, he could also estimate the distance and speed of the vehicle??
He didn't even look back.
"Ears." Chen Zongheng's voice was calm and indifferent, and he slowly uttered two words.
Uh?Ears??
The driver was stunned and couldn't react.
By ear??
Can you hear these details?
this??
At the same time, Chen Zongheng's eyes were deep and he took a deep breath from the cigarette ring.
"There were only two people in the car, the driver and the owner. There were no guns or weapons on them."
"The speed of the car is 80 kilometers, and the purpose is to deliberately let you find out."
"Not an assassination."
Chen Zongheng's voice was calm and indifferent, and he spoke slowly.
Almost instantly, a conclusion was made.
Did you hear Mr. Chen’s conclusion?
The driver in the front row couldn't help but look shocked?
this?
Can this be analyzed?
"Speed up, it should overtake and stop your convoy." Chen Zongheng held a cigarette in his mouth and said calmly with calm eyes.
The driver was stunned?
And, at the same time, the black Volkswagen sedan in the rear, as expected... began to speed up!
The Volkswagen sedan accelerated and almost instantly overtook the convoy of ten Mercedes-Benz vehicles.
Then, on the road ahead, he braked suddenly and intercepted him sideways in front of the road!
Blocking the way forward.
Because this suburban road is extremely narrow.
Therefore, when a Volkswagen is blocked in front of the highway, other vehicles cannot pass.
Because the road is too narrow.
"Creak..." The ten Mercedes-Benz cars had no way to go, so they could only brake suddenly and all stopped.
At the same time, ahead, the door of the black Volkswagen sedan slowly opened.
A female driver wearing a black uniform got out of the car.
She stepped on her high heels and walked straight to the back row.
Then, he bowed respectfully and opened the car door for the owner.
Immediately afterwards, a shiny black leather shoe slowly... stepped out of the car door.
Then, there was an elegant and profound figure of a man.
The moment the man got out of the car.
In the Mercedes-Benz convoy ahead, dozens of Qiu family bodyguards also got out of the car with solemn expressions!
Form a neat row of people's sea wall!
Protect Mr. Qiu’s safety at all levels.
And, at the same time.
In the Maybach car, when the driver saw the scene in front of the convoy, his eyes couldn't help but froze??
this?
As expected, there were only two people in that Volkswagen sedan??
Surprisingly, Mr. Chen... guessed it correctly??
Qiu Yiren was sitting in the car with a pretty face of astonishment?
Somewhat unclear?
Who is this? What is this going to do?
At the same time, Mercedes-Benz was exposed to the outside world.
In front, the elegant man in a neat suit lit a cigar, and then...with a calm expression, he walked step by step towards the direction of the Mercedes-Benz motorcade.
But, the moment he came.
A group of Qiu's bodyguards formed in front of them, instantly forming a sea of people.
Block him out!
The elegant man smiled, deeply and calmly.
"Everyone, don't be nervous. I have no ill intentions, I just want to meet Miss Qiu and Mr. Chen."
The man's voice was calm and he said slowly, "Please help me inform you, please."
"Oh, by the way, my name is... Che Fan."
Tens of meters away.
Inside the Maybach sedan.
On the intercom, the inquiry from the bodyguard in front came, "Mr. Qiu, Mr. Chen, there is a man here who calls himself Che Fan and says... he wants to see you."
When she heard the name 'Chefan', Qiu Yiren's pretty face condensed slightly...
car……
Car sail??
His last name is Che?
This surname seems... not very simple??
Qiu Yiren's beautiful eyes hesitated, she didn't recognize this Che Fan.
Never heard of it either.
But I always feel that this name seems...something wrong?,
Because the surname "Che" is... an unprecedentedly popular surname in Shanghai.
Shanghai-Haihai Chamber of Commerce, chief president.
Okay, my surname is Che!
Is there a connection between the two?
"Let him come over." Qiu Yiren thought about it for a moment and said in a magnetic voice.
"Yes." On the intercom, the bodyguard nodded respectfully.
The bodyguard in front of the motorcade finally made way.
The man who called himself Che Fan walked toward the Maybach step by step with a cigar in his mouth, a straight suit and leather shoes.
His female driver, however, stood respectfully not far away and did not follow him.
Chen Chefan just walked slowly to the Maybach car.
The Maybach car window slowly lowered.
Qiu Yiren sat in the car, her beautiful eyes looking at the man standing outside the car with doubts and curiosity.
She was sure that she didn't seem to know this man?
But, there is an inexplicable feeling of familiarity??
This man seems to have appeared in many large public events?
It's just that he is very low-key. Therefore, Qiu Yiren still doesn't know him.
"Hello, Miss Qiu, I am Chefan." Chefan smiled and handed a business card into the Maybach's window.
Her beautiful eyes were calm under the autumn frost. She took the business card and glanced at it lightly:
[Oriental Group, Chairman, Che Fan.]
When she saw the introduction on the business card, Qiu Yiren's pretty face finally... condensed slightly.
Eastern Bloc?
She... had heard about this mysterious group.
This Eastern Group behaves in an extremely mysterious manner.
However, its real market value has exceeded one trillion!
Even, far above the Yuanxing Group of the Guo family!
It is a truly terrifying plutocratic empire!
However, in the entire Shanghai City, few business friends are aware of the existence of this group.
Because it is so low-key.
All media and institutions will not interview this Eastern Group.
Everyone doesn't know it exists.
I don't know who it belongs to.
According to rumors...behind this group, there are some mysterious urban forces controlling it.
However, no one can be sure whether it is true or false?
At this time, seeing this business card with his own eyes, Qiu Yiren instantly thought of it.
Dongshan Group.
Che family?
all of these.
What a coincidence.
It was such a coincidence that she had to think about it that way.
Chairman of the city's largest general chamber of commerce, Chairman Che.
Are the two related?
"Chairman Che? I seem...where have I seen you?" Qiu Yiren's beautiful eyes were calm, she looked at the business card and asked calmly.
Car sail outside the car window smiled.
"We have met before. We have passed each other in several public business occasions, and Mr. Che is also relatively low-key, so... we have met several times." Che Fan said lightly.
Qiu Yiren nodded, looked at him, and asked, "I wonder if Chairman Che suddenly stopped my motorcade today...what's the matter?"
Che Fan's eyes were calm and he slowly blew out a puff of cigar smoke.
His tone was indifferent and he said slowly, "I came here today just to say hello to President Qiu and to get acquainted with Mr. Chen."
Che Fan said, took out another business card and handed it into the window of the Maybach.
This business card was handed to Chen Zongheng.
However, Chen Zongheng just turned his head and glanced at him lightly from the corner of his eye.
He didn't pick up Che Fan's business card.
Disdainful.
It is even said that the sails should be regarded as air.
