Yanjing, as the capital of China, an international metropolis, the ancient capital of all dynasties, has a prosperous economy, a rich cultural atmosphere, countless wealthy families and magnates, and is the place where the headquarters or branches of many large group companies must be opened.

Guobing Group, a large-scale group company integrating international trade, electronic appliances, energy, entertainment and catering, has only risen for more than 20 years, but now it has assets of more than 10 billion yuan, becoming a bright pearl in the business circle of Yanjing that cannot be ignored.

The 22-storey China Ice Building, the headquarters of the National Ice Group, is a landmark commercial building in Yanjing City.

And some of the older generations of people with hearts know that the place where the National Ice Mansion is located was once rumored to be a shady place, so it has always been taboo, and the people who have built or done business on this land are basically bankrupt or dead, and there are disasters.

However, it was such a fierce land, and no one even dared to ask for this land later, but it was suddenly purchased at a low price later, and then the National Ice Building was established.

The strange thing is that after the establishment of the National Ice Building, this piece of feng shui seems to have changed its pattern, as if it is a treasure of feng shui, and it has rapidly developed into a prosperous commercial area, which has also made the National Ice Group quickly become a business leader, which can not help but shock and surprise.

Under the National Ice Building, few people know that a six-story underground building was also built, which served as the scientific research and development base of the entire group, and was also the most mysterious and well-defended place in the entire group.

On the sixth basement floor of the National Ice Building, at the end of the dim corridor, inside the black metal door, it seems to be an underground prison, but it is dark and elegantly arranged, with modern technology glass decoration, high-tech instruments and electronic equipment, and ancient Chinese decorations, the two are combined to become the general location of this underground villa.

In the low and clear footsteps, in the dim environment, a wooden door slowly opened, under the faint blue light, a black figure slowly walked away, it looked quite big inside, and there was a huge screen on one wall In the dim room, the faint blue light was reflected on the huge crystal screen.

"Young Master!" The steady and powerful black figure slowed down slightly, slowly stepped forward to look at the huge screen, slowly put down the mobile phone, and the figure sitting on a black quaint recliner shouted respectfully.

"What's the matter?" a cold and indifferent voice sounded, as if without a trace of emotion.

"Miss Xiyun is here!" the black figure couldn't help but whisper when he heard this.

Hearing this, the figure sitting on the black quaint recliner was silent for a long time before he said in a cold tone: "No!"

"Young Master, Miss Xiyun..."The black figure couldn't help but want to say something again when he heard this.

"I said no!" The cold voice suddenly became a little cold, low and a little sharp, and at the same time, a terrible cold aura permeated, and the figure on the black chaise longue suddenly raised his hand, and the dark red light on the slender white fingers flashed, and a dark red light shot towards the black figure with a slight wave of his hand.

The black figure that was hit by the dark red light instantly spat out a mouthful of blood and then took a few steps back, and then knelt down on one knee weakly, revealing a slightly pale and cold face.

The breath converged instantly, and on the black quaint chaise longue, the figure lying on the chair raised his head slightly and took a light breath, and then slowly opened his mouth and said in a slightly softened tone: "Zhou Chen, you have followed me for so many years, you should understand my temper!"

"The subordinates know their mistakes, thank Young Master for not killing!" the half-kneeling black figure couldn't help but say busily.

"The grace of not killing?" The cold voice sounded with a hint of self-deprecation: "Do you really think that I will kill you? If I wanted to kill you, you would have died back then!"

The black figure lowered his head slightly when he heard this, and said in a low voice: "Back then, it was the incompetence of his subordinates that he failed to find the little master!"

"I thought I would never see my own son again in my life! Do you know how happy I am?" The cold and slightly trembling voice sounded slowly, and then became a little low and cold: "But why did he encounter such a danger, and still do not know whether he is alive or dead! God, do you want to punish me like this?"

"Young Master!" Feeling the cold and terrifying aura, the slightly trembling black figure couldn't help but tremble.

There was silence in the dim room, only the faint breathing of the figure on the black chaise longgue chair, and after a long time, the cold and slightly apprehensive voice sounded again: "Zhou Chen, you said, he is still alive, right?"

"Young Master, Little Young Master Hong Fu Qitian, he must be alive and well!" Hearing this, the half-kneeling black figure couldn't help but be busy.

"Let her go back!" After a while, the cold voice sounded with a slightly complicated sigh.

"Yes!" replied respectfully, and then Zhou Chen slowly got up, and hesitated slightly before speaking again: "Young Master, Miss Yabing is coming back soon!"

Hearing this, the cold voice couldn't help but move forward with a hint of dissatisfaction: "It's you who are troublesome again! Bing'er has a hard time going out, let her play for a while!"

"Miss is also concerned about the young master!" The black figure Zhou Chen couldn't help but hurriedly say: "Moreover, this time Miss went out, it seems that there are some unexpected situations." It's safer to come back early. ”

"Unexpected situation?" The cold voice faintly added a hint of coldness: "Now Huaxia, everything really has jumped out! If it should be cleaned up, clean it up as soon as possible! Keep it disgusting!"

"Yes, young master!" Zhou Chen replied respectfully, and turned around and retreated.

After Zhou Chen retreated, the dim room was silent for a long time before the cold and slightly soft voice slowly sounded: "Rou'er, do you know? I have found our son!"

"If he dies, I will pave the way to hell for him with countless bloods! I believe that our son, even in hell, is the real king, because he is your son of Rou'er and my son of Zhou Zhenguo!" The cold voice turned to a faint hint of indifference and coldness, but the tone was still so indifferent, as if chattering.

... In the perfect reception room, a mature beauty in a red dress and a slightly plump figure is sitting quietly on the sofa in the living room, slowly sipping tea, seemingly calm and casual, the whole person has a good temperament, but there is a hint of anxiety and worry in the slightly flickering beautiful eyes.

There was a soft squeak, and the door of the reception room opened, which immediately caused the mature beauty to look up, only to see a man in his thirties dressed in black casual clothes with a grim face and no smile walking in.

"Miss Xiyun, I'm sorry, the young master doesn't want to see guests now!" The man who bowed slightly couldn't help but apologize to the mature beauty in the red dress.

Xiu's eyebrows frowned slightly, and then the mature beauty in the red dress took a light breath and said slowly: "How is he?"

"Miss Xiyun, don't worry, the young master is all right!" the man couldn't help but hurriedly say when he heard this.

"Zhou Chen, what happened?" the mature beauty in the red dress couldn't help but frown at the man.

After a slight hesitation, Zhou Chen said, "Miss Xiyun, the young master has found the little master!"

"Little young master?" The mature beauty in the red dress was stunned when she heard this, and even though she couldn't help but change her complexion, her beautiful eyes flashed, and after a while, the mature beauty couldn't help but look at the man Zhou Chen and said, "That child back then?"

Nodding slightly, Zhou Chen was busy saying: "Yes! Originally, this was a happy event, and the young master was ready to tell the old man." However, there was news over there that the little young master was knocked off the cliff by the Ximen Qinglou in Guining!"

"What?" Huo Ran, a mature beauty in a red dress, couldn't help but lose a little gaffe when she heard this, and the teacup in her hand fell down and fell on the glass table in front of her.

Instead, he took a slight breath and calmed down, and the eyes of the mature beauty in the red dress who sat down slowly flickered, and she couldn't help but look at Zhou Chen and said, "With Brother Guo's temperament, how can he bear it and do nothing?"

"Miss Xiyun is wrong! The young master didn't do anything, he was waiting for news!" Zhou Chen said indifferently when he heard this.

The mature beauty in the red dress raised her eyebrows slightly when she heard this, feeling the cold murderous intent faintly in Zhou Chen's tone, and she couldn't help but understand a little in her heart. Before the storm, although it is calm, this calm is often a reflection of the horror of the storm. Let's hope the kid doesn't die, otherwise...