Business Manager

The next morning, early in the morning, Feng Chen left the capital under the kindness of the Li family.

Chen Ruolin kept behind while Feng Chen left. The reason for Chen Ruolin's face was: Sisi is my sister, and I will go wherever you go, unless you cure Sisi. Secretly, it was to confirm that Feng Chen was the man that night.

Feng Chen also had a headache. If he reprimanded himself, Chen Ruolin would ignore Feng Chen with his eyes.

Before boarding the plane, Feng Chen called Fan Ruoxi and told her that she might be in HB in the afternoon.

Fan Ruoxi is of course delighted, although some things have disturbed and upset these days, the Industry and Commerce Bureau of the Taxation Bureau has been okay to investigate the company all the time. Of course, Fan Ruoxi also knows that it must be the Zhang family and some other forces who are in trouble I didn't tell Feng Chen on the phone, but the news of Feng Chen's return immediately dispelled the distracted and upset smoke in my heart, with a smile on my face, and my mind was thinking: Should I go to the supermarket to buy something now, Take good care of the dust.

Thinking of this, Fan Ruoxi cleaned up in the office, then went out of Huaxia Pharmaceutical's building with a small bag and came to the underground parking lot.

"General Manager, don't move, please cooperate with us and take a trip with us." Several mysterious masked people took out a pistol and reached Fan Ruoxi's waist and then said: General Manager, I advise you to be more honest, otherwise I can't blame it when it's gone.

"Who are you, what are you trying to do?" Fan Ruoxi felt the waist and immediately understood what it was. He raised his throat to his throat, his hands sweated coldly, and his body was nervous like a bow. The strings are the same.

"Mr. Fan, please come with us, and you will understand when you get there"? One of the masked people had a deep voice, and at the same time, he was not troublesome. People like them who licked the knife all day long were really kind to Fan Ruoxi.

After the masked person finished speaking, he took out a black cloth from his pocket, and after covering Fan Ruoxi, he took Fan Ruoxi to the masked business car.

After getting on the car, the masked man's car drove fast. Within half an hour, he had left the city and headed for the suburbs.

But it just so happened that Fan Tong drove around in the convertible with the girl he had just taken off, and just stared at the business car next to him, whispering "Why, how can this person look like President Fan?"

Although the window of the commercial vehicle shook up, Fan Ruoxi was also covered with black cloth on his face. For Fan Tong, who is mixed on the road, this matter is not so simple, let alone whether the person on the car is Fan Ruoxi, even if It ’s not Fan Ruoxi, then the woman on the car has a black cloth on her face. Obviously this is a kidnapping case. Fan Tong, who did not want to get involved in this matter, immediately thought that if the person in the car was Fan Ruoxi, he saved him by himself. Chen also checked that he was not alone.

"Fan Shao, what do you want to see, do you want to play?" A woman sitting in the co-pilot whispered to Fan Tong, her voice went into the bones, listening to goosebumps.

"get off"!

Fan Tong's face sank, and regardless of the reluctance of the woman on the car, he opened the door and pulled the woman out of the car.

Just because I waited for the red light, now after the green light is on, the black business car slammed out and went all the way, Fan Tong throttle kicked to the end, followed by, pulled out the phone: Er Mao, you call for Lao Tzu immediately A group of brothers rushed to the intersection of Hu Lin and blocked Lao Tzu with the license plate number XXXX. I heard that.

"Understand Fan Shao, I'll arrange it." Er Mao patted his breast and promised that, as long as Fan Tong said, Er Mao never asked the reason, even if Fan Tong asked Er Mao to go to the police station, Er Mao would not frown, after all, Fan Tong But Er Mao's life-saving benefactor.

"By Er Mao, let the brothers take the guy by the way!"

Fan Tong thought for a while, and it wasn't bad to see a few people in this commercial vehicle.

"Fan Shao ... that guy, with a knife ... or with a bitch", the so-called **** is the black word in the mouth of a gangster, which means a pistol.

"What do you like to bring with you, in a word, you must be here in fifteen minutes, that's it!"

After Fan Tong hung up the phone, he made a few turns and caught up with the black business car in front.

About ten minutes passed, and the commercial vehicle came to a sparsely populated area. Both sides of the road were wasteland and overgrown with no trace of buildings and no traffic lights, let alone monitoring.

Just at the intersection in front, nearly ten vans under Fan Tong's hands steadily parked in the middle of the road, and some small hoops were sitting in the car waiting.

After a while, the black business car and Fantong convertible came to this intersection one after the other, and the two cars stopped directly in the middle.

"I have seen Fan Shao, Fan Shaohao." After seeing Fan Tong, the younger brothers of Fan Tong said hello to Fan Tong one by one, and even whistled with some hands in their pockets.

"what happened"?

In a black business car, a masked man looked through the window, frowning a little, and made a hoarse voice in his mouth.

"Boss, this ... this ..." One of the younger brothers looked at a group of younger brothers out of the window, about 30 people, unknown, so a little bit embarrassed and couldn't let out a fart for a long time.

Five people in the black business car put their guns behind their waists, warned Fan Ruoxi, and got out of the car.

"I don't know which friend in the road, if you offend, please forgive me!"

The masked man's boss clenched his fists with his right hand up and looked towards Fan Tong.

"Offended your sister, offended, I just look at you upset, what's the matter, he also took his mother with a black cloth ... like a jibba ... ha ha ha ha" Fan Tong has not spoken yet, some next The active little brother was forced to crook.

The masked five looked a little embarrassed. Although the five were covered in black cloth, Fan Tong could still see that his younger brother's words had some influence on the five, but there was no outbreak.

"This friend, if there is something offensive, ask your friend to raise your expensive hand. The price is easy to say, and the road will go side by side."

The masked man boss clenched his fists again and made a low voice.

Fan Tong slowly walked to his convertible, then sat on one of his hips, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, and then spit out a ring of smoke to the five masked men before he said: What is it?

"Friend, this sentence is a bit redundant, let's say, how much?"

The masked man boss gently touched his right hand to his waist. As long as there was something wrong, he would pull his gun at Fan Tong.