Yuzun group, President's office, 46th floor.

The handsome man in a straight suit stood proudly in front of the huge French window, overlooking the magnificent group.

Cloudy and rainy, the whole city fell into a trance of gray, but it did not reduce the prosperity of the earthly peak.

"President." Cheng Yuan knocked on the heavy oak door and came in. "The matter has been handled."

"Yes." Long expected the result, Li Beichen answered faintly, and the bottom of his eyes was cold and cold.

"President, assistant Jiang in the conference room..."

The black figure in front of the French window proudly turned the powerful watch, turned and sat on the sofa with overlapping long legs.

A powerful aura pervaded the air.

Cheng Yuan's heart trembled when he was deterred. He swallowed back half of what he had just said, and waited for Li Beichen's orders with fear.

"The real estate projects in the golden zone of Shencheng," Li Beichen almost sneered, "there is no need to get involved."

Can't Jiang Wenhao understand people?

He had warned clearly not to move the idea of those plots of land, but he had to confront him.

The golden zone is blocked by a piece of land that is not sold. What's the use of photographing it?

Everyone with a clear eye knows that someone is making trouble behind it. Oh, he really learned in vain after several years of study abroad.

The continuous drizzle continued. Looking out from the French window, the tall buildings in the distance became hazy and blurred in the light water vapor.

The whole city was caged in light gray rain and fog.

He promised her to return to the capital of Huadu soon.

He got up and put on a luxurious and low-key suit.

"Don't contact me today."

Arrogantly and indifferently, Li Beichen took the elevator downstairs and went directly to the underground garage.

The sky was still overcast, and the rain was still falling.

Nevertheless, the traffic is smooth.

The engine roared low and received a call on the viaduct. A special help voice came from Bluetooth: "president, all your trips today have been cancelled, but President Huo of Xinlong company insisted on seeing you. Look..."

His face was cold and calm. Li Beichen didn't even bother to say anything, so he cut off the phone.

Cheng Yuan didn't call again.

When you drive slowly into Kailan mountain, you can see the Porsche right behind the car through the rearview mirror.

Li Beichen frowns. If you remember correctly, Shi Junye, acting president of Sophia, drives a Porsche.

As a brother, he is very concerned about his sister.

The cold thin lips were lifted up, and Li Beichen smiled.

How could he forget that Shi Yuxuan has no blood relationship with that man.

Clutching the steering wheel, the sky high price sports car made a sudden turn. At the moment of braking, the tire rubbed the ground and made a sharp sound.

Maybach seemed to stop in the middle of the road.

If it were someone else, such a sudden accident would have hit it long ago, but Shi Junye and Sheng Yilun grew up together. No matter how gentlemanly and elegant a man is, he still knows some racing cars. In this case, Porsche stopped steadily.

Two equal men stepped down from the driver's seat, the same strong magnetic field, not losing each other.

Li Beichen's face was overcast with displeasure, his eyes were narrow and sharp, and his whole body was filled with cold air.

"Master Shi?" His tone was cold and frightening, with an innate momentum.

"Is Yuxuan here?"

Shi Junye tries to keep the sound level, but no one knows how worried he is when the attendant of Caesar Club calls him and tells him that Yuxuan disappears.