Jin Feng's minister lowered his eyes to calm his emotions. Indeed, he was excited.
Thuther is still in their hands. The most important thing for now is to keep quiet so as to find a chance to turn the table.
Looking at Fu Jingyun on the platform, Jin FengChen clenched his hand, and there was no extra emotion on his face.
Toasting and dancing.
It's getting closer to eleven o'clock. It looks like the party is over.
Looking at berglian, who was talking with the guests in the distance, Jin Feng's eyes darkened.
And mindfulness quietly left, hidden to the parking lot.
Jin FengChen sat quietly on the driver's seat, looking at the clock on the watch slowly pointing to 12 o'clock.
A few minutes later, there was a commotion in the parking lot.
When Jin FengChen lifted his eyes, he saw that there were four bodyguards leading the way orderly, and Fu Jingyun was surrounded in the middle.
When he got to the car, he was about to open the door, but he was stopped by berglian with a gesture.
The next second, berglian's men came forward, opened the door for Fu Jingyun and escorted him to the car.
It can be seen how much berglian attaches importance to Fu Jingyun.
Fu Jingyun lifts his legs to get on the car and looks at the distance habitually when sitting in the driver's seat.
Jin FengChen lowered his head a little and pulled the seat belt on his left side to fasten it, naturally avoiding eye collision.
Later, Fu Jingyun drove away, and the entourage on both sides was exaggerated to separate the two sides, bowing to see off.
Jin FengChen's hand on the steering wheel suddenly forced, and the back of his hand was blue.
Remembering the hateful appearance of Fu Jingyun just on the stage, Jin FengChen hated to tear him up.
Seeing that Fu Jingyun's car was about to be out of sight, Jin FengChen immediately started the car and was ready to leave from the other lane.
Unexpectedly, a car suddenly broke out, and Jin FengChen was about to collide with each other. Jin FengChen braked in a hurry, and his harsh voice rang through the parking lot.
Berglian was about to leave. He was attracted by such a huge movement and came this way.
Jin FengChen's heart was agitated. It was really damned.
When the window was knocked, Jin FengChen lowered the window and looked at borlian with a smile. "Mr. borlian, it's a great honor to see you again."
Berger nodded, his eyes searching, and glanced carelessly through his car.
"It's a long time since the end of the dinner party. Why haven't you left? Is there any trouble?"
Jin FengChen pinched his brow and leaned back to the chair, with a trace of chaos in his eyes. "No, I'm just too drunk to wait for the driver to come. I'm sorry to bother you."
In fact, he didn't drink. Just now, in the banquet hall, the red wine in the cup was replaced by a drink.
As for waiting for the driver, it's an excuse to say at will.
Berger smiled. "I've kept you waiting so long. It seems that the driver is not very useful. I'll dismiss him."
Then he waved to a bodyguard and said, "you go to see this gentleman."
Jin FengChen waved, "excuse me, Mr. borlian, I think my driver will be here soon..."
"It's a small matter. Don't worry about it. Let me arrange someone to give it to you."
Seeing his insistence, Jin FengChen also had to follow: "then I have to trouble your bodyguard to send me to Andre manor."
The bodyguard stood outside the driver's seat and made a "please" sign to him.
Jin FengChen got out of the car with some dizziness, and sat in the back seat in the eyes of borlian.
"This gentleman must be delivered." Borlian orders bodyguards.
As the car slowly left the parking lot, Jin FengChen looked in the rear-view mirror at berglian, who was staring at his car far away, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
This borlian, obviously, has doubts about him.
"The drinks at the dinner party were all good. Mr. borlian's reception is really worth visiting."
Jin FengChen deliberately communicated with mindfulness in Italian.
"I also think that it's the first time I've seen Mr. Boleyn at so many cocktail parties with him."
Jin FengChen looked quietly at the bodyguard driving ahead.
Although the bodyguard's face was hidden in the dark, the remaining light that could see his vision kept glancing back.
Borlian intentionally sent his bodyguards to send him home. How could Jin FengChen not know borlian's ulterior motives.
On the surface, it's good intentions, but in fact, it's monitoring him.
Along the way, Jin FengChen talked with mindfulness without hesitation, and the fluent Italian made the bodyguard unable to doubt.
The car slowly walked on the mountain road, and Jin FengChen closed his eyes and stopped talking.
In my mind, I have been looking back on what happened at the party.
Fu Jingyun now joins in borlian. Is thuther already in borlian's hands?
He didn't dare to think
Jin FengChen's strong arm against the edge of the window, opened his eyes, looked out of the window into the ink.Halfway up the mountain, the car finally slowed down and stopped. In front of it was a house hidden in the dark.
Among the trees, a few stars of light can be seen faintly.
The bodyguard respectfully came to open the door, Jin FengChen got out of the car and walked directly to the front door.
Mindfulness follows him and naturally takes over his coat.
Jin FengChen loosened his tie, rang the doorbell naturally, and their faces appeared on the display.
The exquisite carved gate opened in response, and the two entered one after another.
The bodyguard behind watched the two men's movements closely, watched them enter for a long time, then got on the car and left.
In the hotel, four bodyguards hold the door of a luxury suite.
Just as the bodyguard of the driver entered the room, he bowed his head respectfully after the salute.
Berglian sat in the middle of the room with his back straight.
Arm relaxed on the armrest, looking at the hand in front of him, he raised his voice and asked, "have you sent to Andre's manor?"
"Yes, it is. I saw them go in with my own eyes."
The bodyguard replied firmly.
"What did they say?" Berger asked, holding his finger
Wen Yan, the bodyguard said truthfully: "both of them are praising the luxury of our reception all the way. Besides, there is no effective information."
After that, the room was quiet. Berger stared at him for a long time.
"Look up."
The bodyguard immediately raised his head to meet borlian's eyes.
"Yes, people's eyes are not deceiving. They do a good job."
Berger's eyes were appalling and he couldn't look straight. "Go on."
Later, he relaxed back on the back of the chair, narrowed his eyes and put the cigar into his mouth. The bodyguard next to him came forward to light it.
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