"Tingling bell!" At this moment, suddenly a clear mobile phone ringtone rang?

Chen Zengheng was taken aback for a moment, then hesitated...then he took out his mobile phone.

Chen Zong took out his mobile phone and took a look... The name of the caller was displayed on the screen: Qiu Yiren.

At this moment, in Chen Zongheng's eyes, the endless killings converged and calmed down.

He answered the phone.

"Mr. Chen, are you... okay?" Qiu Yiren's magnetic worried voice came from the phone.

"It's okay, I'm having a meal." Chen Zongheng said calmly.

"Eating? Did Mr. Dong embarrass you?" During the call... Qiu Yiren asked with a trace of worry.

Chen Zongheng smiled faintly, "No, I can talk to Mr. Dong very well."

Mr. Dong, who was kneeling on the ground, trembled again... his eyes were extremely frightened, with extreme fear.

"Oh...then, come back soon after you finish eating...I'll be waiting for you at the company." On the other side of the phone, Qiu Yiren said softly, her voice looked complicated and worried.

"Okay." Chen Zongheng replied, then hung up the phone.

Putting away the phone, he glanced lightly at Mr. Dong.

Dong Guohu's heart trembled violently...Knelt in horror and kowtowed his head violently, "I beg my husband to kill me...! I am willing to be a cow and a horse for my husband...I will do something like a dog and horse! Please, please, please!

Chen Zongheng's eyes were calm and indifferent, just staring at him like that.

"From the moment you fired, you have no way to survive." Chen Zongheng looked faintly, and took out a paper towel from the dining table to wipe away the blood stains on his hands.

In this world, if you dare to shoot at the ‘Reaper’, then... it’s dead for nothing!

Chen Zongheng would not let go of anyone who threatened him, he would rather slaughter one thousand than one.

He lowered his head and glanced at the leather shoes under his feet, then he lifted his feet and wiped off the blood stains on the shoes.

"Please, Mr.... let me go... Mr. What do you want, I will give you... I will be a dog for you! I will be a cow and horse for you!" Dong Guohu's voice trembled in horror, crawling under Chen Zong's feet, begging miserably for mercy.

At this moment, he, the master of the dignified Dan Palace, has become like this. It was embarrassing and shocking.

The moment before he was still sitting on the tiger-skin sofa, calm and breezy.

In the next second, he was scared to pee his pants, his legs were severely broken, and he was trembling at the feet of others, begging for mercy.

Chen Zongguang lit a cigarette and looked at the shiny black leather shoes under his feet, a little helpless.

The shoes are cleaned, and he doesn't want to get blood today.

The phone came to remind me, and the safety of the woman on the phone seemed more important. He has to go there quickly, otherwise... In case that woman has some accident, all the plans that lead to the "Bible" will be in vain.

"Well, your life, save it for the time being." Chen Zongheng's eyes were calm, he sorted his suit and buttoned it up.

"Order yourself a coffin, three days later, you can use it."

His eyes were indifferent and elegant, with a cigarette in his mouth, and then stepped on dead bodies and blood...slowly walked out of the villa...

Around, a group of members in black suits were trembling in terror, and kept going backwards. Everyone looked at him in horror, as if looking at a demon.

At this time, it was dark. Stars loomed in the dark night sky.

Chen Zong looked up at the stars in the dark night, and spit out a smoke ring.

The next second... the ground under his feet collapsed suddenly! And his figure...like a terrifying superman, instantly jumped up into the sky...disappeared in the endless night...

...

At six o'clock in the evening, the Qiu Group.

My colleagues have already left work, and in the empty building, only Qiuyi stayed and waited.

She was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the office...Outside the window was the sunset view of the entire Bund. But at this time, Qiu Yiren's mood was very confused...Her jade arms lightly hugged her fragrant shoulders...Long hair was a little messy and drooping, and her beautiful eyes looked at the sunset outside the window...but her eyes were not focused...She was a little worried.

It was one afternoon when Mr. Chen went. At this time the setting sun has set. He still didn't come back, so he had to worry about it.

Mr. Dong is no ordinary person...He is the hero of the underground world in Shanghai and Shanghai. Although Dong Men is not of the same level as the Huang Family, Mr. Dong's quaint figures are even more unscrupulous and have no rules and regulations. Therefore, she is even more worried.

Chen Zongheng went to the Dan Palace alone, with many ills...

At this moment, suddenly... the door of the president's office was pushed open with a creak.

Qiu Yiren turned around in amazement... I saw the figure of the familiar man standing at the door.

A suit is straight, elegant and indifferent, and on his fair skin, there is still calmness and calmness.

"You are back." The faint anxiety in Qiu Yiren's heart finally dissipated, she said magnetically.

"En." Chen Zongheng's eyes were calm, and he responded casually, "I've been waiting for a long time, let's go... go home."

Qiu Yiren nodded, turned and walked out of the president's office.

The two did not continue to communicate, but walked quietly side by side. Take the elevator and leave the Qiu's Building.

As the dusk faded, the Mercedes-Benz team had been quietly waiting in front of the Qiu's Building.

The two got into the car.

The Mercedes-Benz started and drove away...

"Mr. Dong, what is going on looking for you?" Qiu Yi asked in a complicated voice while sitting in the car.

Dongmen is a ruthless and cold-blooded underground force, but today this Dongmen suddenly came to the door. I have to worry about her.

Chen Zongheng slowly let out a puff of smoke, "It's just a trivial matter for Ruan Wenyao."

Mr. Ruan?

Qiu Yiren's heart condensed. She soon reacted.

This is probably Ruan Wenyao's revenge.

However, she did not expect that Ruan Wenyao would be cruel and cruel, so she asked Mr. Dong from Dongmen to solve it.

In the entire Shanghai and Shanghai markets, no one knows... Dong Men's shots will lead to death.

However, Mr. Chen does not seem to be afraid of that Dong Men? Moreover, they can return safely.

Qiu Yiren subconsciously glanced at the man next to him...

He was sitting there quietly, faintly smoking a cigarette, with a refined look.

But at this moment, Qiu Yiren's stomach let out a soft cry.

The atmosphere in the car suddenly became a bit awkward.

Because of worry, she didn't eat all day and was waiting for Chen Zongheng. So at this moment, the stomach is starting to lose its breath.

"Hungry?" Chen Zongheng turned his head and glanced at her lightly.

Huh~ Qiu Yiren's delicate and pretty face suddenly turned red.

"No...no." She was a little embarrassed and panicked.

At this moment, this mature and powerful female president in the eyes of outsiders actually feels like a little woman.

"Go to eat, I'm also hungry." Chen Zongheng ignored her explanation and said lightly.

"Huh?" Qiu Yiren looked at him with beautiful eyes, "Aren't you... at Mr. Dong's house, have you already used the dinner party?"

"His house is too messy to eat enough."

Chen Zongxiong cherishes his daughter, and did not explain too much. Just now, there were blood all over the corpses in Dongmen's villa. He really didn't have any appetite.

"Oh." Qiu Yiren replied softly, her delicate eyes flashed lightly, "Then I'll take you to a restaurant, where the dishes are very good."

"Whatever." Chen Zongheng replied faintly, then put his hands on his chest, closed his eyes and rested.

Qiu Yiren ordered the driver to change the way to the restaurant...

Ten minutes later, the Mercedes-Benz team stopped in front of a luxurious and expensive western restaurant.

Blue Whale Western Restaurant.

Here is the top Michelin restaurant in Shanghai and Shanghai, which was once rated as a three-star.

Qiu Yi people are frequent visitors here.

Leading Chen Zongheng, the two of them walked into the restaurant.

I chose a position by the window to sit down.

A waiter of French origin respectfully stepped forward and handed over the menu.

The menu is a pure French menu.

If you don’t understand French, I’m afraid you can’t understand the content of this menu at all.

"Mr. Chen, what do you like to eat, I'll help you order." The Qiu Yiren sitting across the table stretched out his hand, wanting to help Chen Zonggong to order food. Because not everyone knows French, the language of this country is very convoluted, and few people learn it.

However, Chen Zongheng spit out a French fluently and began to order food.

"Je-veux-un-steak-froid..."

"Et-un-saumon..."

The appearance of his ordering was very elegant, and his pure French accent made him even more scholarly and tired. Like a young and gentleman scholar.

Qiu Yiren’s delicate and pretty face was a bit sluggish, her beautiful eyes looked at the man in front of him...

She has been completely stunned by the man's performance...

He still knows French?

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