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The Bentley sedan Han Zhenming was riding in was parked in front of the Park Hyatt Hotel.

The doorman quickly stepped forward and opened the back seat of the Bentley.

Han Zhenming and Han Lin got out of the back seat of the Bentley.

More than ten people got out of the other two commercial vehicles, including two strong men in black suits who were Han Zhenming's bodyguards.

The rest are subordinates of Han Zhenming.

When he came to Shenzhen this time, he and his team planned to negotiate with the Meilan Group, but now it seems that it may be unnecessary.

"It is said that this Park Hyatt is the best hotel in the center of Shenzhen City." Han Lin said while looking at Han Zhenming.

Han Zhenming looked up at the gorgeous skyscraper where the Park Hyatt Hotel is located, which is also considered a landmark building in this area.

Han Zhenming prefers to stay in high-end resort hotels, such as Aman and Banyan Tree, for a comfortable and comfortable stay.

This kind of business-oriented five-star hotel is difficult for others to judge.

More than ten people gathered around Han Zhenming and entered the hotel.

Han Zhenming and Han Lin stayed in the presidential suite, which cost nearly 100,000 yuan a night.

"Uncle, let's go next..."

Han Lin looked at Han Zhenming standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

Only then did he realize that even if he used Wei Tao's help to kill Zhao Meilan and bring down the Meilan Group, the crisis he faced would still be there.

"The best result is for Wei City to convince Zhao Meilan and continue to cooperate with us." Han Zhenming is looking forward to this result.

However, after working hard in the business world for so many years, he knows that the best results are often wishful thinking.

"Xiao Song, please make an appointment with Wei Shi's secretary to have a good chat. Try to arrange a dinner for Wei Shi and I within the next day or two."

Han Zhenming turned around and ordered his secretary.

For Chinese people, the best way to enhance mutual relations is undoubtedly eating and drinking.

The secretary nodded and said, "Okay, Mr. Han, I'll go right away."

Han Zhenming watched his secretary leave and said solemnly, "I feel like Wei Shi is a little wary of Zhao Meilan's boyfriend."

"How can it be!"

Han Lin shook his head without thinking to deny his uncle's judgment, and said scornfully: "You are overthinking, and you are just a pretty boy who lives with a rich woman."

"Am I thinking too much?"

Han Zhenming stared coldly at his self-righteous nephew. He had been with him for so long and had not made much progress.

If his precious daughter hadn't been focusing on being a fashion designer in country F, how would he have trained this kid?

"Uncle...I..."

Han Lin was speechless.

Han Zhenming snorted coldly, walked to the bar, picked up a bottle of top brandy, and poured himself a small half glass.

He put his left hand into his trouser pocket and held the wine glass in his right hand, drinking and meditating.

Beside the sofa, Han Lin wanted to sit down.

But his uncle was standing, so he had no choice but to stand, feeling unhappy and thinking to himself: Old man, you always look down on me, and I will replace you sooner or later.

Han Zhenming drank half a glass of brandy and told Han Lin, "Ask the casino on the other side of Haojiang River to send a helicopter to pick me up."

"Ok."

Han Lin fiddled with his phone and dialed.

When his uncle was in a good mood, he would go to Haojiang to gamble a few times, and when he was in a bad mood, he would gamble a few times.

afternoon.

A helicopter landed on the rooftop apron of the Park Hyatt Hotel. Han Zhenming, Han Lin, and two bodyguards boarded the helicopter.

Only the top guests of the casino can enjoy helicopter transfers.

The door closes and the helicopter takes off.

Shencheng is less than 200 kilometers away from Haojiang River.

The helicopter flew for more than half an hour, and Han Zhenming and Han Lin saw Haojiang City.

Haojiang, with a permanent population of less than one million, has a small urban area, and a few tall buildings with unique shapes are very eye-catching.

These high-rise buildings are all luxury hotels.

Every luxury hotel has a casino.

Han Zhenming rubbed his hands, as if they were itchy.

The helicopter was flying over the sea and approaching the Haojiang River. Suddenly the engine made a roar, followed by the fuselage shaking violently.

The helicopter spun out of control and crashed into the sea.

boom!

There was a loud bang.

The helicopter crashed into the sea, causing splashes all over the sky, and the originally calm sea suddenly became rippled.

City Hall.

Wei Tao paced back and forth in the office, picked up his phone several times, and stared at the three words Ma Huateng in his address book.

Uneasy, he wanted to ask Ma Huateng if there was any connection between Meilan Group and Haoxiang Group.

Boom boom boom!

There was a rapid knock on the door.

"Come in!"

Wei Tao put away his cell phone, put his hands behind his back, and looked at the open door of the office.

The secretary hurriedly walked in and said: "Wei City, something happened. Han Zhenming took a helicopter to Haojiang. The helicopter lost control and crashed on the sea near Haojiang. All six people on board were killed."

"what?"

Wei Tao couldn't believe it, and his face gradually turned pale.

The secretary added nervously: "I have confirmed this with the rescue team from Haojiang again and again, and there is no mistake."

"What caused the helicopter to lose control?" Wei Tao asked his secretary with a glare.

The secretary said: "This will take time to investigate."

"How did you check the identity of Zhao Meilan's boyfriend?" Wei Tao suddenly mentioned this, surprising the secretary.

"We just arranged it, there is no news yet..." The secretary reacted and lost her voice: "What do you think..."

Wei Tao was not in the mood to talk much, so he took out his mobile phone and contacted Ma Huateng.

"Hello, Mr. Ma, I am Wei Tao. I take the liberty to disturb you... I would like to ask if you are familiar with Chairman Zhao Meilan Zhao of Meilan Group?"

Wei Tao pretended to be relaxed and asked Ma Huateng tentatively.

"I'm not familiar with Chairman Zhao..."

Wei Tao breathed a sigh of relief when he heard what Ma Huateng said, but the next second he was severely stimulated by the second half of Ma Huateng's words.

"However, Mr. Chen and Chairman Zhao are very familiar with each other. Chairman Zhao is Mr. Chen's fellow villager and a confidante."

On a main road in Shenzhen City, in the back seat of a conspicuous extended bulletproof Maybach car, Ma Huateng was going to the Meilan Group headquarters to meet Chen Hao and explain to Wei Tao the relationship between Chen Hao and Zhao Meilan.

Last week, after a brief contact, Ma Huateng believed that Wei Tao should be qualified to be the top leader of the Shenzhen City Government.

No matter what purpose Wei Tao had for asking him, it was necessary for him to mention a few words to prevent Wei Tao from getting into trouble.

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone and turned to look out the car window, as if admiring the prosperity and excitement outside the car window.

After a moment he smiled bitterly.

After so many years, he was still a little nervous to meet Mr. Chen.

City Hall Office.

Wei Tao's face turned pale, and the hand holding the phone trembled involuntarily.

"Wei Shi..."

The secretary gently called Wei Tao, who had been in a daze for a long time.

"Go to Meilan Group headquarters!"

Wei Tao came back to his senses and walked out in a hurry.

The secretary had never seen Wei Tao so flustered and impatient.

"Don't be stunned!" Wei Tao, who walked to the door, turned around and called his secretary who had not yet recovered.

"Oh...oh..." The secretary nodded hurriedly, walked a few steps quickly, and said to Wei Tao who was walking out of the office: "Wei Shi, you are not going to receive a working group from the capital tonight..."

"The working group to study the economy, even if it is led by the Vice President of the Government Affairs Council, will not kill me, Wei Tao. If I receive the working group step by step tonight, I will probably not see the sun tomorrow."

Wei Tao's rambling sentences confused the secretary.