Ruan Wenyao hurriedly stopped, ignoring the sluggishness under him, hurriedly picked up the phone on the table and looked at the phone screen.

The caller number is displayed above: Mr. Dong.

Dongmen, Mr. Dong is calling!

Ruan Wenyao looked excited, what did Mr. Dong call? !

Chen Zongheng's relationship was finally resolved!

Dong Men's shot is absolutely nothing!

He answered the phone excitedly, and his voice became awed, "Mr. Dong."

On the other side of the phone, there was a long silence, and then a hoarse young voice floated, "Ruan, Wen Yao?"

Ruan Wenyao was completely immersed in the excitement of the enemy's death at this time, but he did not notice any change in the voice of the phone.

"Yes, I'm Wen Yao. Mr. Dong, is the body of Chen Nasi still left?" Ruan Wen Yaoan asked with his excitement.

He didn't have to doubt whether the surname Chen was dead, but directly asked where the corpse was.

Even if Chen Zong died, he would have to take eight pieces of his corpse to relieve his cruelty.

"You, come to Dongmen. I'll be waiting for you in the villa." A hoarse young voice said slowly on the other side of the phone.

Ruan Wenyao looked even more excited, "Yes, Mr. Dong. Wen Yao is here!"

It is a great honor for him to be invited by Mr. Dong personally!

And that Chen Zong's corpse must have been lost in the Dongmen villa.

Thinking of this, Ruan Wenyao's eyes were extremely excited, he hung up the phone and pushed the naked female secretary away.

"Come on, get a car! I'm going to Dongmen!"

Downstairs at Nguyen Thi Medicine, a black BMW 7-series sedan stopped at the door.

Soon, Ruan Wenyao walked out of the building with a straight suit and a cigar in his mouth.

Beside him, there was also a female student secretary in uniform. The so-called female intern secretary is just a female college student ‘wrapped’ by him.

Ruan Wenyao put his arms around the small waist of the intern secretary, and got into the BMW 7-series sedan with a calm expression on his face.

"Little fairy, haven't you always wanted to meet a big man? Today, my son will take you to meet... the Lord of Dongmen in Shanghai." Ruan Wenyao sat in the car, dangling a cigar, and said calmly. .

The student secretary next to him was cleverly with a hint of excitement, nodded, and said diligently, "The relationship between Lord Ruan is so big that even the Lord of Dongmen can invite you personally."

Indeed, Dong Men's influence is not small. Almost as long as it is a native of Shanghai, no one knows it. This little secretary has always wanted to climb into the wealthy, so he has a thorough understanding of these upper-class forces in Shanghai and Shanghai markets.

Now, she feels that she has finally climbed into a rich man. Does this Young Master Ruan seem to be very strong? Even the big power of Dongmen can catch up, and personally invite it.

Thinking of this, a hint of excitement flashed across the face of the little girl secretary. Her shy and innocent look is even more lovely.

Seeing this, Ruan Wenyao loved this little fairy even more, hugged her, and then kissed madly...

The BMW 7 Series sedan started slowly and drove away in the direction of Dongmen...

...

Half an hour later, the black BMW 7 Series slowly drove into a huge luxury villa.

Dongmen Villa!

At this moment, in front of the Dongmen Villa, a large group of members in black suits were standing.

The whole number one hundred people, the momentum is extremely dignified.

The door of the BMW 7 Series car opened, Ruan Vanyao zipped his crotch, and stepped out of the car.

Behind her, the secretary's clothes were disheveled, and there was still a trace of inexplicable liquid at the corner of her mouth.

She wiped off the liquid at the corner of her mouth, followed Ruan Wenyao quickly, and held Gongzi Ruan's arm intimately.

Ruan Wenyao hugged the little fairy secretary and swaggered towards the villa.

At the same time, he didn't forget to wave his hands and greet the hundreds of under-stressed members around the villa, "You have worked hard, brothers."

The little fairy secretary beside him saw that Gongzi Ruan was so despotic and so familiar with the people of Dongmen, and his admiration for Gongzi Ruan became even more in his heart. The identity of this son is indeed noble, and he is right.

And around the villa, the hundreds of members who were crushing in darkness did not pay attention to him at all. Everyone looked at him with an inexplicable look...that look, as if...as if they were looking at a dead person.

But Ruan Wenyao didn't notice it. He took the little secretary's waist and swaggered into the villa lobby.

"Mr. Dong, I'm here." Ruan Wenyao put his arms around the waist of the little secretary, with a cigar in his mouth, and said in a familiar voice.

However, the atmosphere in the lobby of the villa looked a little strange.

In the middle of the hall, there is a huge mahogany coffin.

The atmosphere is permeating.

On the left side of the coffin is a tiger leather sofa.

A young man wearing a pure black suit sat on the sofa calmly and indifferently. His eyes were cold, cold enough to make people chill.

At this time, the young man's eyes were staring straight at Ruan Wenyao.

Ruan Wenyao couldn't help being taken aback when he saw this scene.

"Where is Mr. Dong?" He looked around, but he didn't find Mr. Dong.

Mr. Dong asked himself to come to Dongmen, he has arrived, but what about Mr. Dong others?

"You are Ruan Wenyao?"

The young man sitting on the tiger-skin sofa finally spoke, with a very cold voice.

"Yes, I am." Ruan Wenyao nodded, then looked at him questioningly, "Who are you?"

The young man slowly stood up from the tiger-skin sofa.

"Dong Biao. Son of Dong Guohu." The young man's voice was calm and cold, step by step, slowly walking towards Ruan Wenyao.

"Ao, it turned out to be Young Master Dong, who has been admiring for a long time. Everyone is his own, all brothers." Ruan Wenyao opened his eyes when he heard that it was Mr. Dong's son, "By the way, where is your father, Mr. Dong?"

Next to Ruan Wenyao, the little secretary was also very excited at this moment, and she looked very bright...

It seems that he really clings to the powerful prince. Young Master Ruan can be called brothers to Young Master Dongmen. This relationship is definitely not ordinary.

But Dong Biao did not answer. He was dressed in a straight black suit with black leather shoes under his feet, step by step...walking towards him.

"By the way, Young Master Young, isn't Chen Zong's body lying in this coffin?" Ruan Wenyao asked doubtfully, holding his cigar in his mouth.

"Young Master Dong...Chen Zongong is a small house ant, and if you kill it, you will kill it. Why should you prepare such a luxurious mahogany coffin for him? It's not worth it. A waste of money..." Ruan Wenyao shook his head and said.

He thought that lying in the red wooden coffin was Chen Zong's body.

Dong Biao's complexion was even colder, and the skin of the corner of his eyes twitched. It was an unprecedented chill.

"Young Master Dong, next time we have time, our two brothers will come out to get together more, we are all a family..." Ruan Wenyao is eagerly climbing the family and bringing the family together, to get closer together.

But right now! Dong Biao's body violently rioted! He rushed to Ruan Wenyao and slapped his hand when he raised his hand! !

"Papa......!!!" The clear and loud applause echoed violently!

Ruan Wenyao was slapped and turned around twice, his body was shaking, and he was a little unsteady on his feet.

A huge bright red palm print appeared on his face in an instant.

"Young Master Young Dong, what are you?!" Ruan Wenyao was held back by the little secretary, and the whole person was a little confused!

The little secretary beside him couldn't react...what is the situation? Don't say... Are they good brothers? Why do good brothers beat people?

With a cold face, Dong Biao stepped forward again, grabbed Ruan Wenyao by the collar, raised his right hand, and slapped again!

"Slap...! Slap...! Slap...!!!"

Every slap came with a violent tremor!

The young master of the Dong Sect seemed to have exploded with killing intent! Exhausted his whole body killing energy, frantically slapped Ruan Wenyao!

Almost to death! !

Ruan Wenyao was completely stunned, his body trembled with severe pain, his face was full of blood and tears, his nose and saliva flowed, and he was miserable!

The little secretary beside him was already frightened and stood there in panic, her body trembling, staring at this scene in amazement...!

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