They are elite thugs specially trained by the group.

But at this moment, that man... wants them to make tea for him?

This is simply humiliating.

"What, didn't you hear it?" Chen Zongheng repeated in a faint voice.

There were all the security guards present, but they felt cold sweat breaking out on their foreheads.

This man exuded a terrifying invisible pressure.

It made all of them feel their souls trembling.

Everyone was almost ready to collapse.

Unable to withstand this kind of terrifying pressure.

A group of security guards looked at each other, and then... finally selected two people, carefully stepped back, and went to make tea for him.

If this scene were to spread, it would shake Shanghai to its core.

He broke into Fuxing Building privately and sat in Guo Shaoze's office unscrupulously. How dare he ask the security guards to make tea for him?

How much arrogant strength does this require?

How dare you say such a thing.

A few minutes later.

Two security guards tremblingly walked into the office holding a cup of hot tea.

Chen Zong tapped lightly with his fingers, signaling to place the tea in front of him.

The two security guards were trembling and covered in cold sweat as they placed the hot tea on the desk in front of him.

Then the two of them quickly exited the office, trembling with fear.

Outside the entire office door, a large group of security guards still looked horrified and surrounded the door.

Chen Zongheng, on the other hand, crossed his legs, looked at him quietly, and sipped green tea.

He looked like he was enjoying himself leisurely.

This is simply... unprecedented.

…

And, at the same time.

A foreign province, somewhere.

Fosun Group branch, luxurious office conference room.

Guo Shaoze was wearing a light blue suit and standing in front of the conference table, presiding over an important business negotiation meeting with representatives from all parties.

"Jingle Bell."

At this moment, his cell phone, which he placed on the conference table, suddenly rang.

Guo Shaoze looked confused and suspended the meeting.

I picked up the phone and saw that it was a call from my secretary Ning Wan.

He was slightly confused and answered the phone.

"What's the matter?" Guo Shaoze asked indifferently. He hated being disturbed during the meeting.

"Sir... something happened! Chen Zongheng broke into the group headquarters alone. He is sitting in your office and threatens to ask you to come."

On the other end of the phone, secretary Ning Wan's voice was solemn and anxious as she reported the report.

Huh~!

Upon hearing this, Guo Shaoze's eyes froze slightly.

A touch of coldness flashed through his eyes.

But soon, he... regained his composure.

The corners of his mouth raised a slight arc.

"Yeah, huh."

Guo Shaoze looked at the other end of the phone with a faint look, and ordered, "Then go in person, say hello to him, give him good words, give him a step down, and let him leave obediently."

Then, he hung up the phone.

In Guo Shaoze's eyes, Chen Zongheng... no matter how much he rivals Wu Bian, he is still just a martial artist after all.

Apart from courage, what else can a warrior do for strategy?

Given a slight step, he could only go down.

What's more, even if you give Chen Zongheng ten courages.

I'm afraid, but I don't dare... to do anything outrageous.
Chapter completed!