Contract Sweetheart Wife: Gangster CEO Domineering Love

When the subordinate heard the gloomy voice, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe out, and hurried to prepare. 【26nbsp;】

Wei Zizhen looked at Lan Ruoqing who was huddled on the ground, what happened ten years ago could pass, but what happened in front of him couldn't.

10 minutes later the private jet is ready.

After boarding the incomparably luxurious private jet, Lan Ruoqing was terrified, the surrounding environment was so stressful, what did Wei Zizhen mean by what he said to her viciously just now?

Now go to Japan.

She had a faint feeling of bad premonition.

Because of drinking too much, Wei Zizhen fell asleep in the lounge of that luxury plane.

And Lan Ruoqing has been sitting in the multi-function area, guarded by special bodyguards.

No one spoke to her, and no one answered her.

The meals on the plane were delicious, including steak, red wine, and foie gras and snails...

She's hungry, really hungry.

Even if she is afraid, she has to fill her stomach first. She wants to live, and sometimes life is responsible.

If she died, what would Dad do? The only support in his life would be gone.

When Lan Ruoqing stood in front of Shen Sifeng, she didn't think about it, but now as long as there is a glimmer of hope of surviving, she will persist.

The trip to Japan is not far away, and I have arrived in Japan's airspace in two hours.

Being taken abroad by Wei Zizhen this time is different from the last time. He said that he would come to Japan in such a furious situation. Lan Ruoqing's understanding of Wei Zizhen was so deep that she couldn't figure out the bottom line. She didn't know what he wanted to do. What.

The plane landed slowly at the private airport.

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Japan, Tokyo.

Outside the largest private parking lot, the top Rolls-Royce limited-edition motorhomes are already waiting.

Wei Zizhen just woke up, under the light of the street lamp, his handsome face was extremely cold.

The men in black suits who came to greet them bowed ninety degrees and shouted in unison in very poor Chinese, "Welcome Mr. Wei!"

Surrounded by him like an emperor, Wei Zizhen boarded the RV.

Lan Ruoqing followed and got into the car.

The quiet and low-pressure atmosphere in the car is almost suffocating.

Ever since he left the rooftop of the He Group, Wei Zizhen hadn't turned his eyes to Lan Ruoqing.

The streets are very clean, even in the bustling metropolis in the early morning, it is still dazzling.

The car was moving fast, not knowing where it was going.

Wei Zizhen stared sleepily at the documents and materials that had just been sent on the tablet.

He picked up his mobile phone and made a call, "Within one month, the Shen's consortium will completely disappear in City L."

Lan Ruoqing trembled violently, did he want revenge?

She had checked the Shen's Consortium on the Internet, and it was a large listed group. Although she had never participated in business activities, she knew through her ears and eyes over the years that it would take a lot of financial and material resources to completely disappear such a deeply entrenched company.

Not to mention the political background of Lin Chuchu's family, she closed her eyes lightly.

It's going to be okay, it's going to be okay.

What she is most worried about now is not knowing how Shen Sifeng's injury is.

Wei Zizhen admired Lan Ruoqing's expression playfully, and said coldly, "Do you feel distressed?"

Lan Ruoqing bit her lips tightly, but said nothing.

She knew that anything she said at this moment might anger Wei Zizhen again, and with the influence of he and Wei Zizhen's ruthlessness, she was afraid that it would bring greater danger to Shen Sifeng.

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