Ultimate Pawn

Fei Fanjin turned her head in shock.

Behind him, Chen Zong's familiar figure was sitting on the sofa, drinking tea indifferently.

"You, when did you come in?" Fei Fanjin's pretty face was shocked and inexplicable.

Even the Qiu Yiren sitting in the president's chair was a little bit astonished, she didn't even notice it...

Then how did this man suddenly appear in his office? Isn't he... he is a ghost?

Chen Zongheng sat quietly on the sofa, holding a cup of tea in his hands, showing his taste. He didn't seem to put Fei Fanjin in his eyes.

"Chen Zongheng, you won't live for a few days." Fei Fanjin quickly recovered his indifference and frost, staring at him with beautiful eyes, as if looking at a dying person.

"The Huang family wants you to die for the third watch, you can't survive the fifth watch."

"Oh, isn't it?" Chen Zongeng sat on the sofa and suddenly smiled.

He finished a cup of tea, and then... slowly put the tea cup back on the coffee table in front of him.

But he did not withdraw his hand. Instead, he gently stretched out a finger, which was meaningful... and tapped on the mahogany coffee table in front of him.

‘Gah. ’One cry.

In the direction of his finger tap, a crack emerged.

Immediately afterwards, the crack spread instantly.

"Boom."

The thick and hard mahogany coffee table collapsed into a pile of shreds in the blink of an eye.

"The Huang Family, it's like this coffee table." Chen Zong took back his finger and said lightly.

At the flick of a finger, the mahogany coffee table... vanished in ashes.

The air in the office is extremely quiet.

Fei Fanjin stood there sluggishly, her beautiful eyes trembling uncontrollably.

The shock in the depths of her pupils made her even struggling to move.

The coffee table shattered at the fingertips?

This is comparable to science fiction movies.

This is terrifying to the extreme.

How did he do it? !

Fei Fanjin took a deep breath, forcibly concealed the shock in his heart, and said coldly, "Small bug carving skills, so mystifying!"

"Chen Zongheng, if you provoke the Huang family, you will undoubtedly die."

This is not Fei Fanjin's momentary anger, but a fact.

In this Shanghai and the sea, in this Jiangnan.

Provoked the Huang family, and died.

The Huang family is the sky, and the Huang family is the earth. The Huang family represents the laws of the city.

The corner of Chen Zongong's mouth raised an arc, and he lit a cigarette.

"Thank you for your concern. I think I should live longer than any of you."

He was faint and leisurely, puffing out smoke rings.

Seeing Huang's appointment, only the last two days remained. However, he is still indifferent, not running away, not forgiving, and calmly like an outsider.

"You won't be arrogant for long, at most, there are only two days left." Fei Fanjin stared at him coldly, as if looking at a dead person.

Chen Zong wasn't angry, he still looked at her indifferently.

"If you don't dislike it, sit down and have a sip of tea with me?" He said slowly with a faint look.

"A few days ago, you came to my office and did not prepare tea. Today, I have Yaxing, why... try again?"

Huh~! Fei Fanjin's pretty face changed color slightly.

A few days ago, she entered Chen Zongheng's office alone, trying to seduce her... But the man saw through the conspiracy. If this matter is pierced, she will have no face as a shareholder meeting.

Today, the man mentioned it again.

"Chen Zongheng, you won't be arrogant for long. Your life span will not survive two days."

Fei Fanjin's voice was cold and sullen, and she glanced at Qiu Yiren again.

"Qiu Yiren, do you really plan to put all your hopes and all your wealth on this man? Can you afford to lose?"

This is more like a questioning.

"Sorry, Mr. Fei. I'm still very busy, if I'm fine, I will have to work." Qiu Yiren's attitude was calm, and one sentence represented her decision.

"Mr. Qiu, you think carefully, if you don't share the project, then the entire company will be destroyed in your hands."

After speaking, Fei Fanjin had a cold face, turned around and hurried out of the office.

The atmosphere in the office was quiet again.

Qiu Yiren sighed, Meisou gratefully looked at the man on the sofa.

"Thank you, Mr., to help me out."

Chen Zongheng's eyes were calm, and he slowly got up, "Raise your hand."

He was smoking a cigarette and walked straight out of the president's office.

But when he walked to the door of the office, he stopped again.

Turning his head, said lightly, "What I just said to that woman is not Haikou."

What he was referring to was the sentence he said to Fei Fanjin... Huang Family, just like this coffee table.

At this moment, Qiu Yiren's pretty face was complicated, and there was an inexplicable luster in her beautiful eyes.

It seems that this man can give him a sense of security?

Chen Zong turned and left.

Only Qiu Yiren was left sitting in the office sluggishly, and subconsciously, she swept her beautiful eyes... towards the wreckage of the coffee table that was bombed to pieces...

In her mind, the words that kept recalling: Huang Family, just like this coffee table.

...

Fei Family Villa.

Fei Qi was sitting on the luxury sofa of the villa, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, sipping lightly.

He is waiting for news from his daughter.

The current situation...the time, the right place, and the harmony of people.

The Qiu's clique was plagued by foreign troubles, and the Huang family forced it.

Such a timing is the perfect moment for him to use his family's methods to seize control of the group in one fell swoop.

Forced the Qiu Yiren to hand over the ‘project’, and then... let the Qiu family step down.

This Qiu Group belongs to his Fei family.

Since then, I changed my name to Yi!

At this moment, there was a roar of engines outside the villa door.

A curve of Fei Qi's face was raised.

The daughter is back.

A few minutes later, there was a rapid stepping on high heels.

Fei Fanjin pushed the door coldly and walked into the villa.

"How? Did you get Qiu Yiren's ‘project’?" Fei Qi asked, taking a sip of red wine.

In today's game, he is confident.

Under the pressure of the overall situation, Qiu Yiren had to call out the ‘project’.

This is the established ending.

"Sorry Dad, I failed." Fei Fanjin replied with a frustrated expression.

In an instant, Fei Qi's deep pupils condensed suddenly.

"Failed?" He stared at his daughter with a sharp scrutiny.

Fei Fanjin's pretty face turned pale, and said cautiously, "Qiu Yiren refuses to hand over the project... Behind her, that man is supporting her."

"Chen Zongheng?" Fei Qi asked with sharp eyes.

Fei Fanjin nodded.

"It's ridiculous! It's just a security director. With his own power, does he really want to compete with the century-old Huang family?!"

"It's a mere ant, but it's just a fight. How afraid of it? The woman of Qiu Yiren is naive and ridiculous." Fei Qi's face was fierce, and he couldn't think that the equity plan he had arranged step by step would be... Did a security guard obstruct it?

Fei Fanjin has a complicated face, standing aside, bowing his head and daring not to speak.

She hesitated for a long time, suddenly raised her head, and asked with a complex expression, "Dad, someone... can knock a finger and shatter a table?"

Fei Qi looked at his daughter in surprise?

"What do you mean? I'm telling you about the company now, don't tell me about these tales of fantasy!" Fei Qi said with a frightened expression.

"Dad...not a fantasy..." Fei Fanjin had a complicated face, slowly raised her eyes, and said solemnly, "I saw with my own eyes...then Chen Zong, tapped a finger lightly, a mahogany coffee table, and was shocked. To crush..."

Huh! Hearing this, Fei Qi's face suddenly condensed! He fixed his eyes on his daughter!

"what did you say?"

"I saw it with my own eyes...Chen Zongheng tapped his finger and shattered a mahogany coffee table..." Fei Fanjin repeated with solemn and complicated eyes.

Fei Qi's heart trembled suddenly.

His complexion was shocked, and he couldn't believe it.

He has been rampant in the arena for decades, does not believe in gods and Buddhas, and does not believe in Guan Gong.

He Feiqi only believes in theories that the world's science can explain.

But, at this time, hearing his daughter's description...he was completely shocked.

With the flick of your finger, shake the coffee table... to shreds? ?

This.

This... in the world, is there really... such a vivid means?

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