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Chapter 793 Guo Shaoze's Father!(2/2)

A group of bodyguards stood neatly on both sides, forming a protective wall of people to protect Mr. Qiu's safety at all times.

And, just as Qiu Yi and Chen Zongheng walked out of the building.

Suddenly, in the street ahead, there was an engine roar!

The bodyguards were stunned for a moment and looked towards the street ahead...

I saw three black Rolls-Royce Phantoms roaring towards the entrance of the Qiu Group Building!

Not only did the three Rolls-Royce sedans not slow down... instead, they accelerated their speed and rushed straight towards the entrance of Qiu's Building!

Is this...going to hit someone?!!

Huh~!

In an instant, the expressions of all the bodyguards changed!

"Danger...!! Protect Mr. Qiu...!"

In an instant, the expressions of the bodyguards changed suddenly, and they hurriedly protected Qiu Yiren and hid on the side outside the building door...!

The whole scene was unprecedentedly solemn and solemn!

At the scene at the entrance of the building, only Chen Zongheng stood there with a cigarette in his mouth and calm eyes.

His expression was calm, without any evasive movement or blinking an eye.

"Mr. Chen...be careful! Get out of the way...!!" The Qiu family bodyguards around them looked solemn and shouted anxiously!

However, Chen Zongheng's eyes were cold and indifferent, and he just stood there without making any move to avoid it.

He didn't even blink his eyes.

"Buzz...squeak!!" Ahead, the three Rolls-Royce cars were roaring and roaring!

Seeing it, the three cars were getting closer and closer to Chen Zongheng!

Two hundred meters!

One hundred meters!!

Fifty meters!

Sudden!

"Creak...!!" There was a harsh sound of sudden braking!!

The three Rolls-Royces suddenly stepped on the brakes and drifted wildly!!

Three Rolls-Royces quickly dragged a trail of smoke across the ground!

Then, three cars just... stopped ten centimeters away from Chen Zong.

The scene is solemn and silent!

All the bodyguards of the Qiu Group were so frightened that they broke into a cold sweat!

this?!

simply!

The thin line between life and death!

Just now, if Mr. Chen was hit by that Rolls-Royce car...I'm afraid...if he doesn't die, he will lose half his life!

That speed is simply too fast!!

It’s simply beyond what the human body can bear!

Qiu Yiren on the side also had a pale face, with a trace of cold sweat on her forehead.

Chen Zongheng just stood there calmly and calmly, holding a cigarette in his mouth and puffing out smoke rings calmly.

And, at the same time, the doors of the three Rolls-Royce cars suddenly and slowly opened!

Several bodyguards in black suits slowly stepped out of the car.

The bodyguards' suits have bulging waists.

One look and you'll know.

These are all bodyguards armed with guns and weapons!

Every bodyguard is wearing a firearm!

The bodyguards looked cold and formed a protective wall.

Then, a middle-aged man wearing a Chinese tunic suit and sunglasses slowly... stepped out of the Rolls-Royce.

The middle-aged man wears sunglasses on his face. Although he is middle-aged, his temples are a little gray.

He, holding a cigar in his mouth, walked towards Chen Zongheng step by step.

The middle-aged man was deep and indifferent, and just like that, he slowly came to Chen Zongheng.

"You are...Chen Zongheng?"

The middle-aged man stared at Chen Zongheng with deep eyes and asked word by word.

Chen Zongheng slowly blew out a smoke ring, raised his eyes slightly, and glanced at him.

"Who are you?"

The middle-aged man's eyes were deep and cold.

He slowly took off the sunglasses on his face.

Word by word, he slowly replied, "Yuanxing Group, Chairman. Guo Shaoze...'s father."

Huh~!

When he heard these words, Qiu Yiren’s pretty face not far away suddenly changed?!

Yuanxing Group... Chairman??

Guo Xinglei?!

Her beautiful eyes were shocked, looking at the figure in the tunic?!

this?!

Guo Xinglei, suddenly... came to his own Qiu Group?!
Chapter completed!
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