Chen Yuan eventually returned to the Chen family and became the CEO of the Chen Group, only lower than Chen Kexiong, the head of the Chen family.

But Chen Yuan did not indulge in this, he put his work to heart every day, and kept trying to further expand the Chen Group.

For everything about Chen Yuan, Chen Kexiong and Guo Weilan are also very pleased.

This son finally realized that he had lost his way, and no longer thought about those illusory martial arts, but studied business well, and treated people more and more proficiently under Chen Kexiong's training.

When Chen Yuan was twenty-eight years old, he finally became the helm of the Chen Group, and the Chen Group also became the leading consortium in China under the leadership of Chen Yuan.

There are various legends about him, not only in China, but also in the whole world.

Playboy, the richest man in China, the economic emperor......

All kinds of titles were worn on his head, like the most brilliant jewels in the crown, dazzling and dazzling.

But no one knows Chen Yuan's specific whereabouts, since the influence of the Chen consortium gradually expanded, Chen Yuan appeared less and less, and the video materials about him on the market were even hyped, and every photo was registered by the photographer as early as possible.

Someone has made statistics that the income from portrait rights alone has reached nearly 10 million a year.

So, where did Chen Yuan go?

Except for his secretary Mo Ru, no one knew the answer.

Magic City, Chen's New District.

In the office on the top floor of Yanhuang Building, Mo Ru, who had neat short hair, quickly flipped through the documents on the table with her left hand, and quickly dialed a number with her right hand.

"Hey, Mr. Qin? Hello, I'm Mr. Chen's secretary, and I met him at the last cocktail party. ”

The clear and majestic voice echoed throughout the office, and Mr. Qin's flattering words soon came from the other end of the phone.

"Ah, Miss Mo, right? Hello, hello. ”

"As for the proposal you mentioned at the last reception, the preliminary plan has been sent today, right?"

As she spoke, Mo Ru picked up a document and began to read it carefully, her brows furrowing deeper and deeper.

"Yes, yes, I've called my secretary this morning, did you see that?"

In just thirty seconds, Mo Ru flipped through the eight pages of dense planning, but she didn't dare to hear the urging voice on the other end of the phone.

"I saw it, I finished reading it, Mr. Qin, have you seen anything about this plan?"

Maybe it was this question that stumped the person on the other end of the phone, or maybe the previous silence lasted for a long time, and it took three seconds for Mr. Qin's voice to ring again.

"Yes, I've seen it. ”

Hearing this, the corners of Mo Ru's mouth raised slightly, and her eyes slowly cooled.

"Mr. Qin, I'm sorry, if this plan is not approved, the Chen family will never cooperate with dishonest people. ”

After being silent for a while, Mr. Qin's wheezing voice became thicker and thicker.

"Miss Mo, do you want to think about it again, I have cooperated with Mr. Chen for so many years, and I have also brought a lot of benefits to the Chen family, there is no credit and hard work, isn't it just an inconsequential new project, can you think about it more?"

"Mr. Qin, I won't say the same thing a second time, from today onwards, all cooperation between the Chen family and you will be suspended, you can figure out a way by yourself." ”

Without any hesitation, Mo Ru threw this plan into the trash can beside her, and her eyes were already on the next document.

"Miss Mo, I advise you to be kind, me and Chen

The cooperation of the clan is older than the age of your President Chen, and this friendship is not something you can decide alone!"

Just as Mo Ru was about to hang up the phone, Mr. Qin's voice of gritting his teeth came out again.

If he really broke off the cooperation with the Chen family, his entire aerial tower would collapse immediately, and there was no possibility of recovery.

"Hehe, then you go to Mr. Chen's father, you don't need to look for me, it's better to let the old man fire me, I can be lazy." ”

After speaking, Mo Ru hung up the phone without hesitation, and the expression on her face was as cold as ice.

When did a small Qin group dare to threaten their heads?

Thinking of this, Mo Ru rubbed her temples and subconsciously looked behind her.

Hanging high on the wall is a photograph of Chen Yuan lying on the floor of his office, in front of him a huge city made of countless building blocks, his face full of thought, holding a block hesitantly, as if thinking about where to put it.

This photo was taken by Mo Ru herself, at that time Chen had not yet gained a firm foothold in the world, looking around was full of competitors, and the activity of building blocks without leaving home became a common pastime for her and Chen Yuan, which had a taste of having fun in suffering.

Looking at this photo that was not released to the public, Mo Ru smiled gently, and the two dimples were like porcelain, as if they were shining.

"Slacker!"

In the Antarctic Circle, a bloated and fat figure is hobbling in the forbidden zone of life, and the temperature here is only more than minus 30 degrees.

I don't know how long it took, but the figure finally stopped.

He plunged his two canes into the snow and pulled out a long stick from his backpack that glowed blue and stuck it in front of him.

After doing all this, he first looked around, and then nodded in satisfaction.

The next moment, a red flag suddenly popped out from the top of the long stick, and it kept hunting and dancing against the cold wind.

Looking at the flag, he slowly took off his mask, and then opened his arms in the wind, as if to embrace the whole world.

The next moment, he leaned back and fell into the snow.

The wind and snow continued to blow, and soon buried his whole body, except for the small flag that was still fluttering, as if nothing had changed.

After a while, a huge roar came from the sky, and a black helicopter slowly stopped above the flag, and the snow around it was blown away, and the flag flew even more violently.

After a while, the helicopter stopped twenty meters away from the flag.

The four men quickly stepped out of the helicopter, and they kept searching around the flag, and finally dug up the man buried in the snow after half a minute.

Without any hesitation, the four of them immediately took the man who was about to freeze into ice and boarded the helicopter.

After doing all this, the helicopter took off slowly and returned home at a faster speed.

On the helicopter, the four people quickly took off all his shirts and glasses, and this frozen face was the Chen Yuan that countless people were looking for.

Then the four of them used pacemakers to stimulate his chest, and Chen Yuan's body trembled.

Finally, he suddenly opened his eyes, pushed away the people around him, and hurriedly sat up and breathed in the warm air in the helicopter.

Seeing this, the four people also breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the ground depressed.

They looked at Chen Yuan with curiosity and admiration, puzzlement and helplessness.

It's probably past ten

After a few minutes, Chen Yuan finally felt his limbs, and a wave of excitement surged into his heart.

"How long did it take this time?"

As soon as he spoke, Chen Yuan felt a tingling pain in his throat, but he still forcibly said the whole sentence, but his expression became extremely distorted under the pain and excitement.

Hearing this, the person sitting in the co-pilot of the helicopter also turned around, and it was an old man with gray hair.

"Young Master, this time, you were on the brink of death for nearly twenty-eight minutes and thirty-four seconds, five minutes and twenty-one seconds longer than last time. ”

Although the words were very respectful, the old man's eyes were extremely unkind.

This is not the first time Chen Yuan has died, before this time, Chen Yuan has also tried various fancy death methods.

Seeing the old man's face, Chen Yuan reluctantly raised his hand and scratched his wet hair embarrassedly.

"Old Gu, I'm sorry, I'm worried about you again. ”

"Young master, I didn't say you, how long are you going to go like this? You haven't been back to the family for five years, and the head office hasn't been for three years, what do you want to do?"

Sticking out his tongue, Chen Yuan looked out the window, the sun was slowly setting, and the last red afterglow shone on his pale face.

"I don't know, it could be a long, long time until I find the truth. ”

Hearing this, the four people behind Chen Yuan glanced at each other, and they were full of bitterness.

After leaving the battlefields in the Middle East, they were found by this young man who hired them for an unimaginable price.

I thought that they would be greeted by a cruel and bloody wind, but I didn't expect to accompany this boss to the death.

Oh no, it's the bosses who are dying, and they're responsible for saving them afterwards.

"Young Master, what is the truth you are talking about, why do you have to look for it like this?"

Shaking his head, Chen Yuan no longer spoke, but watched the fall of the sunset and slowly fell into deep thought.

When did you start feeling the falsehood of this world?

Your first day with your parents?

Or was it the moment when that sigh rang out?

Chen Yuan didn't remember anymore, all he could remember was a bizarre dream.

In the dream, he was very weak, struggling in a world where he could die at any time, he had killed people, and he was almost killed, so he could only keep increasing his strength to create a way in that world.

He still remembers that he seems to have a very lofty ideal, a group of like-minded friends, but no matter how much he thinks about these, he can't remember the details, only a vague impression.

But he knows that the world is real, there are many people waiting for him, and there are many things that need him.

So, is the world false?

Chen Yuan couldn't be sure, he could only try it in the most stupid way.

That is death.

And after wandering on the verge of death again and again, Chen Yuan became more and more convinced that this world was false, and he seemed to know how to break this false world.

But he didn't, not nostalgia, but wanted to find the meaning and truth of the existence of this world.

He doesn't want to just deny everything in this world, even if it's false, all the people he meets are real in his memory, and he can't deny it.

As the sun set, Chen Yuan closed his eyes.

"Xiao Liu, inform the airport, go to Venice. ”