Chapter 1252 Can't Stop

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Dealing with a day's official business in the chairman's office of Yanjing Branch, at 18 o'clock in the evening, Bian Xuedao took a Mercedes-Benz S600 bulletproof car home.

There is an Audi A8 in front of the S600 car to open the road, and there is a Lexus LX570 behind the car, not counting Li Bing and Mu Long in the S600, there are a total of 6 bodyguards sitting in the front and rear cars.

The travel battle is so big, not because Bian Xuedao wants to pretend to be forced, but out of self-preservation.

What happened in Austin, the United States, also involved Yang Tianwu's people, and it is unknown how deep the involvement is, but since he was implicated, he had to prevent Yang Tianwu from "jumping off the wall in a hurry".

Normally, it is inconceivable to move such a business giant with a net worth of tens of billions and a good reputation without solid evidence, but Bian Xuedao really does not dare to overestimate the awe and vigilance of a spy bureaucrat who is embarrassed by someone like Tong Mou.

He can't not return to China like he didn't go to the United States, so he can only strengthen the guards around him, so that the other party is not sure to secretly arrest him silently, because as long as he makes a big scene, the other party will not be able to get out of the way.

Generally speaking, Bian Xuedao felt very unhappy now, but he didn't have a particularly good way to "perfectly" pull Yang Tianwu off the horse for a while.

As a prophet, knowing that the other party would lose power and fall in a few years, Bian Xuedao really couldn't make up his mind to "lose 800 and kill 1,000 enemies".

Only those who are barefoot are not afraid of wearing shoes, and those who wear shoes cannot be as barefoot as they are barefoot and do not hesitate to give up everything and break the boat.

Therefore, we can only be on guard like this first.

It really didn't work, so he moved the office to Hong Kong, so that Yang Tianwu's hands couldn't reach him.

The convoy rolled forward with the traffic, and at an intersection, Bian Xuedao, who was sitting in the back row, suddenly said: "Don't go home first, go to Zhonghai to triumph." ”

Zhonghai Triumph?!

Mu Long sounded a little unpleasant, and didn't react for a moment where it was.

Li Bing, who had been by Bian Xuedao's side for a longer time, reacted and said that Shan Rao's residence when he was in Yanjing, he looked in the rearview mirror while driving and said: "Mr. Bian, Zhonghai's house key is not on me, and I can't get in if I go." ”

Bian Xuedao thought for a while and said, "Mu Long, you take the front car and go home to get the key, and count the second drawer on the left hand side of the bookcase in my study." ”

Hearing this, Mu Long nodded and said, "Okay." ”

Kaichen World Trade Center is very close to Zhonghai Triumph, separated by Fuxingmennei Street and Taipingqiao Street, with a straight-line distance of less than 800 meters.

The car turned around, and 5 minutes later, the S600 and Lexus LX570 drove to the entrance of Zhonghai Triumph Community.

The security guard in the guard room pushed the door and walked out, first looked at the license plates of the two cars, and saw that it was not the car of the owner of the community.

Most of the janitor's profession is "watching the car and getting off the dishes", and he knows at a glance that he can't afford to offend the people in the two cars in front of him, so the doorman first saluted the car, and then politely gestured to the driver to lower the window.

Pressing the half-cut window, Li Bing looked at the doorman who came over and said, "We are visiting friends." ”

The doorman said politely: "Please tell me about the unit, house number and owner's surname, I will make a registration, the leader has a request, we have to do it." ”

Reporting the unit and house number, Li Bing said: "The owner's surname is single." ”

This doorman is an old man, and after a little thought, he matched the "surname list" with the young female owner who drove a red Audi A4 and hadn't seen her for a while.

Although he knew that the female owner surnamed Shan was not at home, the duties of the doorman had been fulfilled, and there was no need or courage to prevent the two luxury cars in front of him from entering the door, so he happily pressed the remote control of the access control and waved Li Bing to enter the community.

S600 stopped downstairs at Shan Rao's house, and Li Bing turned around and asked, "Mr. Bian, do you want to listen to music?"

Bian Xuedao leaned back on the seat with his eyes closed and said, "Don't listen, I want to be quiet." ”

After waiting for almost an hour, Mulone returned.

As soon as they met, Mu Long explained: "It's really difficult to catch the evening rush hour. ”

Bian Xuedao nodded understandingly, and the group went upstairs.

Open the door, turn on the light.

After Mu Long and another male bodyguard entered the door to check around to confirm that they were safe, Bian Xuedao and Li Bing walked into the house.

The furnishings in the room are exactly the same as the last time Bian Xuedao left, the only difference is that all the furniture is covered with a layer of dust, reminding visitors that no one has cleaned it for a long time.

Pushing open the bedroom door, Bian Xuedao stepped inside.

Mu Long and Li Bing turned their heads to look at each other, one left and one right guarding the door.

door.

Sitting on the large double bed, while Xuedao carefully looked at Shan Rao's former boudoir, his mind was full of old times in the old days.

The past is like yesterday.

I took off my shoes and lay on the bed, feeling that there seemed to be something hard under the pillow, and when I lifted the pillow, I saw that it was a diary.

I picked up the journal and opened it, and many of the pages in front of it had been torn off, and only one page had a line written on it: "Some things are too long to understand, and when they do, it is too late." ”

Is it really too late?

The miss in Shan Rao's eyes was the relaxation of Bian Xuedao's faint expectation in his heart, because from the beginning, deep down in his heart, he just wanted to "temporarily moor", and Bian Xuedao couldn't deceive himself.

So in the final analysis, those who have been pursuing no debt and no debt will eventually owe to others.

But in the same flesh, all mortals are ordinary people, who does not have a little selfishness? Who can truly be unleashed, indebted, and impartial in their lives?

Looking at the familiar handwriting of Shan Rao on the diary, Bian Xuedao began to think about the "compensation" plan.

But after thinking about it, I didn't come up with a clue.

Thinking of the end, it turned out to be Mr. Shen's "problem" that prevailed.

This one...... I'm afraid it's inappropriate, right?!

After lying on the bed for more than 20 minutes, he put the diary back in its place, got up and got out of bed, tidied up his clothes, opened the door, and calmly beckoned Li Bing and Mu Long to leave.

If it's still a small review, it doesn't matter if you spend a week reminiscing about the old feelings, but today's Bian Xuedao can reflect on his own mistakes, but it is not appropriate to deny himself, because it will consume his leadership temperament and fighting spirit, so this kind of behavior tonight is very luxurious.

Go downstairs and get in the car.

Bian Xuedao changed his mental state on the road when he came, and said to Li Bing easily: "I want to eat hot pot, you find a shop, let's eat hot pot." ”

S600 drove to the vicinity of the entrance of the community, and before he left the community, a person on the side of the road attracted the attention of Bian Xuedao.

Zhu Dezhen!

Zhu Dezhen, who was wearing a gray sweater, brown flat boots, and a melange wool shawl, was standing next to a gold Land Rover on the phone, and the door of the Land Rover's cab was open, as if something was wrong with the car.

Seeing a car coming, Zhu Dezhen gave up his position, and then seemed to be curious about the luxury of the three cars, and glanced at the S600 in the middle of the convoy.

The window glass of the S600 has been specially treated so that the outside cannot see the inside, but the inside can see the outside.

Seeing Zhu Dezhen looking at the car, Bian Xuedao said, "Stop." ”

Can't stop!

Although he is not too familiar with Zhu Dezhen, he not only promised to give him the 80th floor of the third phase of the International Trade Center, but also used his connections in Hainan to send Tong Chao and Xia Ning to the hospital.

I can't say the reason, but my intuition told Bian Xuedao that it was a bit abnormal to meet Zhu Dezhen here.

Seeing that the convoy stopped, Zhu Dezhen put away her mobile phone and frowned slightly at the S600 cab.

Looking at Zhu Dezhen's appearance, if someone she didn't know accosted her, she might be mad if she was in a bad mood.

In the next second, the car window fell, and when I saw Bian Xuedao sitting in the S600 car, the expression on Zhu Dezhen's face immediately changed from "little unhappy" to "it's actually him".

Looking at Zhu Dezhen outside the car window, Bian Xuedao smiled and said, "What a coincidence, do you need help?"

Zhu Dezhen returned to the cold nature of the first meeting and said: "There is something wrong with the car, and I have already contacted the towing company." ”

Bian Xuedao asked, "Let my people help you take a look?"

Zhu Dezhen thought for a while and said, "Okay!"

Bian Xuedao turned his head to look at Mu Long, who was sitting in the passenger seat, and said, "Old Mu, go and take a look and see what the problem is." ”

"Good. ”

Mu Long opened the door and got out of the car and walked towards the Land Rover driven by Zhu Dezhen.

A few minutes later, Mu Long walked back and said while wiping his hands with a handkerchief: "It may be that the wiring between the ignition switch and the motor is not in good contact, and it is better to drag it to the 4S shop to repair it." ”

When Bian Xuedao heard this, he looked at Zhu Dezhen and said, "Where are you going?"

Staring at Bian Xuedao for a few seconds, it seemed that he had made a struggle of thoughts, and Zhu Dezhen nodded lightly.

Seeing that the lady nodded, she opened the door and got out of the car, and gentlemanly held on to the car door and said, "Please!"