Ultimate Pawn

In the president's office, Qiu Yiren's eyes flashed brightly.

"Sir, do you have any requirements regarding the commission?" She stared at Chen Zongheng and asked magnetically.

"No, just give it as you mentioned before." Chen Zong replied indifferently, he didn't care about the money at all.

"That's good! In terms of annual salary, I will pay you 100 million yuan. In addition... At the end of the year, I will give you an extra 50 million bonus dividends. What do you think?" Qiu Yiren asked magnetically.

"Whatever." Chen Zongheng said calmly, looking a little impatient. He really doesn't like this little money.

"Okay, wait a minute, sir, I will immediately order someone to prepare the contract!" Qiu Yiren's pretty face was hard to hide, and she was a little excited to recruit a strong man to become the security director of the group.

Soon, the young secretary Sun Xue brought a confidential signing contract... and walked into the office.

Chen Zongheng signed the contract impatiently.

Qiu Yiren carefully read the contract signed by this man. This is the first time she...knows the name of this man:

Chen...Vertical...Horizontal?

This name... made her heart beat inexplicably. The wind and rain are coming, this is not Yuanminglu. In this world, there are people who use the name "Zongheng"? ! One vertical and one horizontal, rivals in the world!

This name... is too arrogant and overbearing!

Meimou looked at the three vigorously and powerfully signed names on the contract... Qiu Yiren's beautiful eyes were radiant. Recruiting a mysterious strong man into the company will be accompanied by unknown risks... But Qiu Yiren believed in her own judgment. From the moment Chen Zong rescued herself last night, she believed that the man's disposition was not evil. For this man's powerful skills, she is willing to take a bet!

"Mr. Chen, you are welcome to join the Qiu Group." Qiu Yiren stretched out his hand.

Chen Zong did not shake hands with her, but glanced at her indifferently, "From now on, you belong to my protection target, and everything is under my command. So your life, from this moment... does not belong to you," It belongs to me."

Domineering, powerful, and rude attitude!

Qiu Yiren's jade hand was hanging in the air, her pretty face was stupefied... sluggish. This is the first time she has heard... such a distinctive tone of voice...?

The secretary Sun Xue stood aside, also looking silly...what's the situation? ? This is the first time Sun Xue has been with the company for five years...a subordinate who dared to use such a domineering and arrogant tone...to have a conversation with Mr. Qiu. Who is the boss? ?

Qiu Yiren's beautiful eyes were clear, and she withdrew her hand in a slight embarrassment.

"Mr. Chen, this is my personal secretary...Sun Xue. If you have any work problems, you can directly contact her." Qiu Yiren recommended her secretary to Chen Zongheng.

The secretary Sun Xue wore an OL uniform and bowed slightly to Chen Zong.

Chen Zong didn't pay any attention at all. He glanced indifferently in the office... and then suddenly stepped to the desk and sat down calmly.

Secretary Sun Xue's pretty face frowned...this man...is too unscrupulous, right? Qiu is always a very principled person...I hate that people touch office things at will... But at this moment, this man is sitting on the office chair of Mr. Qiu directly and lawlessly? This……

The Qiu Yiren on the side was also taken aback, staring at the man in amazement?

Chen Zong's hands probed under the president's mahogany desk... took out a silver metal device as small as a bean from under the desk.

"This is?" Qiu Yiren's pretty face changed slightly.

"MF7 low frequency...miniature bug." Chen Zongheng's voice was calm and indifferent, and he squeezed the silver metal directly into pieces!

In the Shanghai market, in a dark and mysterious room.

A man is wearing a monitoring headset device, listening in on the audio signal transmitted...

Suddenly, there was a burst of electric current from the headset! I want to pierce his eardrums~!

The man looked grim and furious, and smashed his headset violently!

Qiu's Group, President's Office.

Qiu Yiren's pretty face was pale, and his eyes were shocked and unbelievable!

She can't believe...Someone has a bug installed in her office? !

Secretary Sun Xue also looked at this scene with a stunned expression...With such tight security in the company, how many people would dare to install eavesdropping equipment? ?

Chen Zongheng didn't end, he scanned the entire office, and found four monitoring devices in the sofa, desk lamp, bookcase and other places.

His ears are like a pair of low-frequency wireless radars, covering wherever they go...any monitoring equipment is invisible.

Looking at this small pile of crushed metal monitors, Qiu Yiren's beautiful eyes became slightly cold, "I will definitely find out who did it."

"The smell of disinfectant remains on the monitor, and the installation position is consistent with the cleaning point." Chen Zongheng said calmly and calmly, "Starting tomorrow, all cleaning staff in the company will be replaced."

As soon as this remark came out, Qiu Yiren's pretty face was shocked again. Is the company's cleaning staff doing it? !

After contemplating for a long time, she nodded intently.

"Mr. Chen, thank you very much." Qiu Yi said respectfully and solemnly. Finding a listener for the company is a great job. If the monitor continues to hide, she doesn't even know what day she can live. Once the secrets in her hands are revealed, she and the entire group will be all over.

Chen Zongguang lit a cigarette and slowly said, "I need to know the entire situation of your company, prepare the documents, and give it to me before the evening."

Qiu Yiren hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

"Also." Chen Zong looked at the floor-to-ceiling windows of the office, "If you don't want to die, replace the windows with reflective bulletproof glass."

After speaking, he dangling a cigarette... and walked out of the president's office indifferently.

The secretary Sun Xue followed Qiu Yiren's motion and arranged for him to prepare an office.

The highest-level director of the company's security, with an annual salary of 100 million. Chen Zongheng's office is naturally not bad.

Sun Xue arranged a large independent office for Chen Zongheng.

The office is separated by a wall from the president's office.

This is also what Qiuyi people mean.

Chen Zong walked into the office and glanced lightly, not seeing his ups and downs.

"Mr. Chen, are you satisfied with this office?" Sun Xue asked softly.

Chen Zongheng nodded slowly, and sat on the chair unceremoniously.

"It's all about you here, go out." He didn't have a gentle tone to the beautiful and delicate secretary, and said coldly.

Sun Xue nodded gently, "Well, if you have anything else, Mr. Chen...please contact me directly, I'm in the office next to you."

Sun Xue said, exited the office... closed the door.

At this time, outside the office...the group of administrative colleagues has already exploded.

Everyone is talking about and guessing the identity of this mysterious man? ! Who is this man? ! Can you set up an office area next to Mr. Qiu's office...? ?

This is an unprecedented treatment! And that office has been vacant for a long time... it is as big as a hundred square meters... even the secretary of the president, Sun Xue, is not eligible to move in... but this man... has it moved in easily?

Is it possible that Mr. Qiu's relatives are the emperor's relatives? ?

In the office, Chen Zongheng just sat on a chair like this, puffing out smoke rings.

Zeng smashed the blood... The ultimate code name that made the entire Pacific Western Hemisphere scared: Death... At this moment, he was sitting in a small office and undertook the security business of a group company... This sudden change made Chen Zong himself. It feels absurd.

If it weren't for the purpose of dormant and waiting for the biblical organization to strike... he would never accept such a naive task.

Half an hour later, the secretary Sun Xue walked in with a thick stack of documents.

"Mr. Chen, this is the company information file you want. President Qiu ordered me to send it." Sun Xue said magnetically, and placed a stack of files on the desk.

Chen Zongheng nodded faintly, and began to look through the data files.

Sun Xue leaned slightly and exited the office.

Sitting in the office, flipping through the information files of the Qiu Group...Chen Zongheng looked calm and indifferent.

Qiu's Group is mainly engaged in pharmaceutical products, medical equipment, medical real estate, insurance and finance.

The market value of the group exceeds 100 billion.

This is a large-scale giant pharmaceutical company.

Chen Zongheng read the group's information, his eyes suddenly stopped on a new product report catalog:

【Xinkangtai Sustained Release Capsules】

Application: fever, headache, sore limbs, sneezing, runny nose, nasal congestion, cough, sore throat and other symptoms caused by common cold or influenza...

This medical product is a new product released by Qiu Yiren at the Sheraton Hotel last night.

His eyes narrowed slightly...Last night, Qiu Yiren released medicinal products, and then... was attacked by a biblical seraphim? !

Moreover, Seraphim's actions last night... it seems that it was not an assassination, but... a kidnapping.

Could it be... What is there in the Qiuyi people that the Bible organization is eager to think of? !

In Chen Zongheng's eyes... a sharp icy cold flashed across.

Two years ago, the Bible infiltrated China and caused the murderous crime... Two years later, everything happened again.

His eyes were solemn, and the information book in his hand was crushed into a ball... and then... turned into confetti.

...

Chen Zong stayed in the office like this all day, until the sun slanted to the west...he squeezed out the cigarette butt. Got up and stood up.

The desk ashtray is full of cigarette butts.

Tobacco addiction is like life, alcohol addiction is like home. Except for murder, it is smoking alcohol.

His life seemed to be wasted constantly in smoking, drinking, and killing...waiting for reincarnation.

Getting up, brushing the soot off his body, he paced out of the office.

At five o'clock in the evening, the Qiu's Building was still busy.

About to leave work, colleagues hurriedly dealt with the handover of work.

Chen Zongheng looked indifferently, turned around and went straight to the door of the president's office next door.

In the curious and surprised gazes of a group of administrative colleagues, he directly pushed aside the president's office... and walked in.

Outside the office, a group of colleagues staring at each other? ? This man... didn't knock on the door, didn't get the permission of Secretary Sun... directly pushed the door into the president's office unscrupulously? ?

Why? ? ! Mr. Qiu's strict rules and regulations... Why do they fail repeatedly on this man? ? !

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