Chapter 487: Funeral

"Are you sure?" Ling Chen's spirits perked.

"I found a pseudonym used by the Snake King, which appeared at the Beijing International Airport just half an hour ago. ”

"He's also coming to the capital?" Ling Chen muttered to himself, "Is this a coincidence...... Fatty, I see, thanks!"

Hanging up the phone, Ling Chen thought for a moment, then got up and walked to the window and dialed a number with his mobile phone.

If the Snake King is coming for Nan Rong Wanqing, he will just use this opportunity to take down the other party once and for all.

Next.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Ling Chen took Nan Rongwanqing and drove to a cemetery on the outskirts of the capital.

Today's sky is not beautiful, it is raining lightly, and the gray sky is like a dusty mood, heavy and gloomy.

Entering the cemetery, Ling Chen held a black umbrella and walked quietly beside Nan Rong Wanqing, looking solemn. Not long after, next to a cemetery not far away, there were several men in black suits, led by Qiao Zhen, Han Bing, Tang Yuan and others standing on both sides, with straight postures, their hair and face covered with raindrops.

"Take it. ”

Ling Chen handed the black umbrella to Nan Rong Wanqing's hand, walked straight to Tang Yuan's side, and silently looked at the tombstone that had just been erected.

Looking at the two black-and-white photos on the tombstone, Ling Chen felt as if he was blocked by something, and he was extremely uncomfortable.

"Salute!"

With a soft shout from Han Bing, everyone made a military salute in a neat manner.

After the ceremony, Qiao Zhen took out two military medals from his pocket, put them in front of the tombstone, and said to himself: "Lao Mu, you husband and wife, don't worry, I will never let the murderer go unpunished, and the blood debt must be paid in blood." ”

After speaking, Qiao Zhen took two steps back, turned his head to look at Ling Chen, and said, "I still have something to do, you stay and accompany them more." ”

"I will. ”

Tang Yuan patted Ling Chen's shoulder, nodded to Nan Rong Wanqing on the side, and then followed Qiao Zhen and the others out of the cemetery.

After they left, Ling Chen took Nan Rong Wanqing's little hand, walked to the tombstone, pointed to the two black and white photos and said, "This is Uncle Mu and Aunt Chen, although they are not blood relatives with me, they are like relatives." Thanks to them for taking care of me all these years. In my heart, I have always regarded them as my closest people. Originally, I wanted to find an opportunity to take you to meet them, but who knew that this kind of accident happened because of the heavens. ”

After listening to Ling Chen's words, Nan Rong Wanqing finally understood why he brought himself to the funeral, which was undoubtedly a recognition of her identity.

Back in the car, Ling Chen returned to the hotel directly with Nanrong Wanqing. The death of Mu Zhiyuan and his wife was a great blow to Ling Chen. Although I am used to seeing life and death, it is the first time that the closest person around me has passed away. Before his mood came out of the gloom, he didn't want to do anything, he just wanted to stay quietly.

Afternoon.

Nan Rong Wanqing said hello to Ling Chen, and then left the hotel accompanied by Zhong Wei and Liang Zhaohui and rushed to the Beijing branch by car.

originally wanted Ling Chen to go with him, but considering that he had just experienced the separation of life and death, Nan Rong Wanqing wanted him to have a good rest, so he didn't call him.

At this time, the sky was still cloudy and rainy, and the cold wind was howling. The end of the year is approaching, and the temperature in the north is getting colder and colder. Nan Rong Wanqing, who was delicate, wore a tweed coat and wrapped in a scarf, and walked into the company surrounded by Zhong Wei and the others.

At this time, on the side of the street directly opposite the company, a modern sedan was parked. Inside the car window, a middle-aged man held a telescope and looked at Nan Rong Wanqing's disappearing back, with a grim smile on the corner of his mouth. He then drove into the company's underground parking lot.

Two hours passed, and the year-end summary meeting finally ended.

"Chairman, the company held an annual meeting tonight, do you want to attend it together?" the branch manager politely sent out an invitation.

"Nope. Nan Rongwanqing, who felt tired, rubbed her eyebrows and politely refused: "I still have something to do, next time." After speaking, Nan Rong Wanqing turned her head to look at Zhong Wei and said, "Let's go back to the hotel." ”

"Yes, Chairman. Zhong Wei nodded, glanced at Liang Zhaohui, and motioned for him to pick up the car.

A few minutes later, a Mercedes sedan pulled up in front of the company.

Zhong Wei escorted Nan Rong Wanqing's side, walked quickly to the back seat, and opened the door. When Nan Rong Wanqing sat in the car, Zhong Wei closed the door and prepared to sit in the co-pilot.

Da!

But at this moment, there was a sudden soft sound from the Mercedes.

Zhong Wei was slightly stunned, reached out and pulled the car door, and found that the car door was locked and could not be opened at all.

Not good!

In an instant, Zhong Wei reacted immediately, and hurriedly raised his elbow, wanting to break the car window. However, before he could break the window, the Mercedes sedan had already started, quickly rushed into the road, and disappeared into the intersection in a blink of an eye.

Zhong Wei hurriedly took out his mobile phone and dialed Ling Chen's number.

"Hey, Ling Chen, the chairman has been arrested, and Liang Zhaohui is gone...... Okay, I'll go find him first. With that, Zhong Wei hurriedly ran towards the underground parking lot.

After a while, in the corner of the underground parking lot, Zhong Wei found Liang Zhaohui, who had suffered a heavy blow to his head and had passed out. Fortunately, Leung's injuries were not fatal, but only bleeding.

Liang Zhaohui covered his wound and asked, "Team Zhong, what should I do now?"

"Ling Chen told us not to worry, go back to the hotel to meet him first. ”

At this moment, the escaped Mercedes sedan slowly drove into an open-air parking lot in the city.

After parking the car, the driver sitting in the driver's seat turned his head, looked at Nan Rong Wanqing in the back seat of the car, and said with a sneer: "I finally caught you, you should remember who I am, right?"

Nan Rong Wanqing looked directly at the other party, and said with a cold face: "I remember, Snake King." You're a killer, why don't you just kill me, why bother to bring me here?"

"If it had been before, I would have killed you without hesitation, but now I have changed my mind. Before you die, I must take back from you what is mine. ”

"What's that?"

The Snake King picked up a document bag from the passenger seat, threw it into Nan Rong Wanqing's hand, and said, "Everything I want is here, as long as you sign it." ”

Hearing this, Nan Rong Wanqing took out a few contracts from the document bag, flipped through them a few times, and then looked up at the Snake King, frowned slightly and said, "Do you want me to transfer the shares of Hongyu Group?"

"Hongyu Group doesn't belong to you in the first place, I just take it back that belongs to me...... No, to be exact, it should belong to my father, is there something wrong with that?"

Nan Rong Wanqing casually threw the contract to her seat and said lightly: "I'm sorry, I'm afraid I can't meet your requirements." ”

The Snake King's face turned cold, and he said viciously: "You'd better not challenge my patience, otherwise, Nan Ronghao and Nan Rongyong will both die." ”

Nan Rong Wanqing untied her scarf by herself, and said nonchalantly: "I said, I can't meet your request, because I am not Nan Rong Wanqing." ”