Coming down from the apartment building, the evening breeze blew gently, causing the leaves on the street to sway.
Chen Sheng, in a suit and leather tie, stood as straight as a pine tree beside the Bentley, waiting for him.
Seeing him coming, he immediately opened the back seat door: "Mr. Jin, Mr. Chen and the others are setting off."
Jin Chenhan pressed his fingers on his temples as if tired and upset, and said with a sullen expression: "Well, let's go too."
Chen Sheng nodded and paused. He was actually a little confused about the fact that Mr. Jin of his family didn't have to go to the Hongmen Banquet this time.
Just give the documents to the police.
"Mr. Jin, I don't understand why you have to go to this cruise banquet. You will definitely be ambushed by him then. Let's leave it to the police." Chen Sheng said in a low voice.
Jin Chenhan: "You have been with me for so long? Don't you understand?"
Chen Sheng lowered his head, he really didn't understand.
"Mr. Jin, I..."
Jin Chenhan rubbed his brows: "Mr. Chen is as cunning as a snake. Do you think it's enough just to give the evidence to the police? He has been baptized in the business world for so many years and is well-versed in all aspects. If I don't go, he will definitely be there on the second day. As soon as I heard about it, I flew abroad."
"Once he goes abroad, there is no way in the country to extradite him and bring him back for trial, and there is no way to investigate him."
"At that time, when the limelight is over, he will introduce a scapegoat at will, and the preparation Ningning helped us will be in vain." In other words, the stack of evidence in Villa No. 7 is equivalent to waste paper.
In the future, when he returns to China, he will have no chance to find any loopholes or handles on him.
Chen Sheng understood. As expected, his boss Jin was more thoughtful than him.
The man glanced back and continued: "Arrange a few bodyguards here to watch."
"I'm worried about Ning Ning."
Chen Sheng obeyed: "Mr. Jin, I have made all arrangements."
Jin Chenhan nodded: "Get in the car."
The car door closed, Chen Sheng trotted to the driver's seat, got in the car and drove to the highway.
The journey was smooth, and when we reached the coast of the high seas, the setting sun was already teetering on the sea level and was about to be swallowed up by the boundless waves.
The brand-new cruise ship "Turuo" slowly swayed back and forth on the shore with the sea breeze.
Chen Sheng stopped the car, and the bodyguard got out of the car behind him and came to open the door.
The moment Jin Chenhan got out of the car, his eyes were attracted by a very sexy Cullinan SUV in front of him. Many rich people drive Cullinan, but only his family, Mr. Mo, would paint the Cullinan to look like a coquettish guy. Orange.
"Why is Mr. Mo's car here?" Jin Chenhan looked back and asked Chen Sheng with deep eyes: "Chen Sheng, did you tell him?"
Chen Sheng's heart skipped a beat when he was stared at by Jin Chenhan. He really underestimated his boss Jin's intelligence.
He quickly lowered his head and said, "Mr. Jin, I'm sorry, I made my own decision."
"I'm worried about your safety, so I specifically told Young Master Mo, hoping he can help when the time comes."
Jin Chenhan raised his eyebrows: "We can't drag him into trouble in this matter."
Chen Sheng knew that he was just worried about his safety...
"Mr. Jin, I'm sorry."
Chen Sheng lowered his head and began to apologize repeatedly.
Jin Chenhan waved to him and walked towards Cullinan with long legs. When he was approaching the car, Mo Zhinan got out of the car. As soon as he got out of the car, Jin Chenhan said, "Go back."
"It's none of your business here."
Mo Zhinan held a thin cigarette in one hand and tugged at his thin lips. His voice mixed with the sea breeze around him and had a nice quality: "What? When we fought in high school, you didn't know how to do it." Get me out of here."
"Now, why are you telling me to get out of here when you're facing a shabby old man?"
"I'm not a coward."
Jin Chenhan: "Mr. Chen, you may not be his opponent."
Mo Zhinan knew, that's why he came: "Just because I am not his opponent, so there are two of us against one, and he can't do anything to us."
"Let's go up together and meet this bad old man like him. To be honest, I've been unhappy with this old fox for a long time." Mo Zhinan dropped the cigarette butt, stamped it out with his foot, and prepared to board the cruise ship.
Jin Chenhan grabbed his wrist: "I'm serious, this matter has nothing to do with you."
"You go back."
Mo Zhinan raised his eyebrows, turned to look at the man with a solemn face, and suddenly smiled softly: "Brother Han, do you remember that in our senior year of high school, there was a little loser who came to provoke us."
"We didn't bother him, so he brought a bunch of big brothers from the boxing club to block us, hoping that we would obey him."
At that time, they were all senior high school students.
Although they are all over 180cm tall, they are just students after all.
How is it possible to compete with those big muscular fighters? At that time, they were not afraid of those vicious muscular men.
Now facing an old man who was about to enter the coffin, he asked him to go back?
Is it reasonable?
Or good brothers?
"Brother Han, we won't die, and nothing will happen to us." Mo Zhinan said warmly and calmly: "I will not leave here. Moreover, Chen Sheng told me the cause and effect of this matter. You can use him to commit crimes." Evidence, then we don’t have anything to worry about.”
"We share the same difficulties."
"Don't even think about taking risks alone." After Mo Zhinan finished speaking, he pushed away Jin Chenhan's hand and got on the cruise ship first.
Jin Chenhan raised his eyes and looked at Mo Zhinan's walking back. He pressed his thin lips for a moment and then walked towards him with his long legs.
*
On the deck of the cruise ship, the swaying sea breeze blew a flag with a certain English letter logo engraved on the side of the ship crookedly.
Mr. Chen, who was dressed in an elegant gray Tang suit, held a thin silver crutch and sat on a white chair on the deck. With a smile as cold as the sea water on his lips, he looked at Mo Zhinan and the others who came up first. Jin Chenhan came up quickly.
The smile on his lips became even colder.
Beside him, Tan Zhuoer, who had a band-aid on his forehead but deliberately dressed up to be delicate and charming, stood beside Mr. Chen with a forbearing expression.
Tonight, in order to seduce Jin Chenhan, she deliberately wore a thin piece of fabric that only covered her measurements. Her whole body was as seductive as a water snake.
"Uncle Chen, why are you so excited to ask me to go on a cruise?" Jin Chenhan walked over slowly, his voice warm and light.
Mr. Chen sneered: "Shen Han, you are usually busy...it is difficult to date you."
"That's not true. Miss Tan visited Miss Meng last time. I thought about it carefully and found that we did something wrong, so I called her to come over and apologize to you."
"Oh, your guy didn't come?" Mr. Chen glanced behind him and asked deliberately.
Jin Chenhan pulled out the chair in front of his desk, sat down and said, "My Ningning is afraid of strangers. I was afraid that she would be uncomfortable, so I didn't bring her here."
Mr. Chen still smiled softly: "I can tell, Shen Han, you dote on that little girl."
Jin Chenhan lowered his eyes and said, "I have no choice but to pamper my wife."
Mr. Chen haha.
"Indeed, so..." Old Man Chen looked sideways at Tan Zhuoer: "Miss Tan still hasn't apologized to Mr. Jin."
"What a useless trouble maker. Don't bother Miss Meng in the future."
Tan Zhuoer knew about it and quickly smiled the softest smile and walked up to Jin Chenhan and said, "Mr. Jin, I'm sorry."
"I had a seizure that day. I shouldn't go to Miss Meng to argue with you. You don't remember the faults of villains."
Jin Chenhan didn't even look at her. He hated actresses like Tan Zhuoer who were full of customs. His eyes were full of repulsion, and his voice was cold and distant: "Apologies are useful, but the law is meaningless."
This statement clearly meant that he did not accept her apology.
Tan Zhuoer bit her lip, but she was not embarrassed. After all, they were not the noble children she could offend.
She was already grateful that someone didn't throw cold water on her face on the table.
However, she didn't expect that an 18th-tier actress like Meng Luoning could be so favored by a young upstart prince like Jin Chenhan.
And what about herself?
He also has to serve the cliche Mr. Chen.
Just thinking about it makes me sick to my stomach.
This gap made Tan Zhuoer feel jealous, angry and unwilling when he secretly looked at Jin Chenhan's extremely beautiful face.
Why can an 18th-tier actress be favored by a top prince like Jin Chenhan?
She is no worse than her.
On the contrary, she is more famous than she is.
Just in time, Mr. Chen asked her to seduce him tonight. Can she try to be his bird?
It wouldn't be a bad idea to let him take care of her when the time comes.
Thinking of this, Tan Zhuoer felt a little excited in his heart.
"Yes, Shen Han, you are right, so... I plan to let her keep apologizing to you until you forgive me." Mr. Chen spoke again in time, with a smile, and there was no hint that he was scheming.
And since they came here, he has never asked him about handing over the 'Villa No. 7 documents'.
Jin Chenhan stopped talking and rubbed his fingertips.
Mo Zhinan on the side looked down at the text message on his phone. It was his assistant. The police had obtained a search warrant and went to the Chen Group.
I guess Mr. Chen will know it soon.
Sure enough, less than half a minute after Mo Zhinan read the text message, an assistant in black hurried over from the side, then leaned over and said a few words in Mr. Chen's ear.
Mr. Chen's expression suddenly changed. But after all, he had been in the business world for many years and could not express his emotions and anger. He frowned, then quickly calmed down his expression, looked at Jin Chenhan and said, "Chen Han, Zhinan, we haven't seen each other for a long time." We met, let’s have a few drinks together later.”
After Mr. Chen finished speaking, he snapped his fingers at the person next to him.
Soon a waiter brought delicious food to the table, and Tan Zhuoer took the opportunity to coquettishly kneel down beside Jin Chenhan's legs, wanting to touch him.
Jin Chenhan noticed it, looked at her with disgust, and kicked her away without saying a word: "Get out of here, you dirty thing, stay away from me."
Tan Zhuoer didn't expect him to be so cruel and so unsympathetic.
I was so angry that I almost shed tears.
Enduring the pain in her body, she slowly crawled towards him. This time, she was smart and didn't dare to get close, but knelt down.
Jin Chenhan didn't bother to look at her, and looked at Mr. Chen. He said directly without any hesitation, "Uncle Chen, you invited me here today not just to make your woman apologize to me, right?"
Mr. Chen sneered and clenched his fingers: "Yes, you know it in your heart, why do you still come up?"
"I want to see how you go to hell." Jin Chenhan said lightly, twitching the corners of his lips.
As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of black-clad bodyguards with guns rushed out from the entire deck. The people led by Jin Chenhan and Mo Zhinan also took guns, but they didn't bring many people.
There is no way he can defeat so many people.
Now, the two sides were confronting each other and everyone was at a deadlock. Mr. Chen stopped pretending and said viciously: "You are so arrogant. Do you really think those documents can do anything to me? I am so old, I can just find a scapegoat. You can protect me."
"But, I'm not happy, so don't think about it. Since you know you are a Hongmen Banquet, don't blame me. Let's go to hell together."
He is not afraid of police investigation.
At most, the Chen Group would be blocked, but he would not be imprisoned.
It can come back later.
Jin Chenhan smiled: "Sorry, you have no chance to find a scapegoat today."
"There are some of my people in your company."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Chen's expression changed. He never thought that there would be someone arranged by him in his company.
A wave of annoyance suddenly emerged, and his eyes popped out. He turned to look at Tan Zhuoer and gave her a hint, then he quickly stood up.
At this point, even if he couldn't get the documents, he would drag Jin Chenhan down from the altar and into hell.
Mr. Chen finished the hint, stood up quickly with his crutch, turned around and walked inside.
When Mo Zhinan saw this, he quickly got up and chased after him.
The bodyguards from the two camps around him started fighting. Jin Chenhan stared deeply, stood up and hurriedly chased inside.
He knew that Old Man Chen would escape.
If he had not attended the banquet, even if the police investigated him, he would have fled the country long ago.
Tan Zhuoer, who was kneeling there, dodged the bodyguards fighting around him, bit his lip, quickly took out an aphrodisiac gun in his hand, pointed it at Jin Chenhan's back, and shot it very accurately!
