"Mr. Chen, the security guard has been killed!"
"Eighteen top experts from the Fine Net have also been killed!"
"Chen Tiansheng has already boarded the elevator!"
"I believe we'll be there soon!" A voice came through Chen Tianhai's headset as he sat on the sofa in his top-floor office.
"He's finally here!" Chen Tianhai nodded.
"Now it's up to you!" he said.
“We’re hiding in the office ceiling. Mr. Chen, keep him calm for now, and we’ll make our move when the opportunity arises.”
"Hmm." Chen Tianhai nodded, picked up his teacup, took a sip, looked at Yang Mei and Xiao Ning standing beside him, and smiled slightly, "The security guards and the members of the fine network couldn't stop them."
"They'll be here soon!"
"Aren't you scared?" Upon hearing this, Yang Mei and Xiao Ning's faces turned pale instantly, then they gritted their teeth and said, "We're not scared!"
"Hmm." Chen Tianhai stood up and put on the suit jacket hanging on the hanger.
"When brothers meet, you should dress appropriately to avoid being laughed at!" he said with a smile.
"Help me tidy this up," he said.
"Okay." Yang Mei and Xiao Ning went over and straightened his clothes.
After tidying up, Chen Tianhai left the sofa, picked up the razor on his desk, and shaved his beard clean!
As Yang Mei and Xiao Ning watched that retreating figure, a bad feeling suddenly welled up in their hearts.
Mr. Chen dressed neatly and tidied his appearance.
Did these subconscious actions foreshadow his impending death?
Because only the dead have their faces tidied up.
He usually has a scruffy beard, so why did he suddenly start grooming himself?
If you just dress neatly when you see Chen Tiansheng, wouldn't that solve everything?
Perhaps he felt that doing this all the time was too sloppy, so that's why he did it!
The two quickly cursed themselves for their foul mouths and started to think about other things.
"Ding." The elevator notification sound came from afar, and their hearts skipped a beat.
"Tap tap tap..." Then, a series of footsteps rang out.
"Thump thump thump..." With the sound of footsteps rising and falling, they also became nervous, and their hearts pounded violently with the sound.
"Here it comes!" Chen Tianhai smiled, placed the razor on the table, bent down, opened the bottom drawer of the filing cabinet, took out a pistol, pulled the safety off, and put it on his person.
He returned to the sofa and sat down.
"Pour the tea!" he said casually.
"Yes." Yang Mei quickly picked up the teapot and poured tea into the cup!
The footsteps grew closer and closer, then disappeared after reaching the door.
A long laugh rang out, and Chen Tiansheng strode in.
"Chen Tianhai, we meet again!" He looked at Chen Tianhai, who was drinking tea, and said with a sneer.
"yes!"
"It's been almost a month since we parted ways in Yuhang!"
"We meet again here!" Chen Tianhai laughed and said.
"bring it on."
"How about we have a cup of tea?"
“Okay.” Chen Tiansheng nodded and walked over.
"Get me another cup!" Chen Tianhai waved his hand and said.
"Yes." Yang Mei turned to get the cup.
Xiao Ning stared intently at Chen Tiansheng, her face full of vigilance.
"Is this your family secretary?"
"It seems like you don't have much affection for me!" Chen Tiansheng glanced at Xiao Ning, smiled, and said.
"She's just a young girl, she doesn't know any better!"
"I hope you don't mind, cousin!" Chen Tianhai waved his hand. "Go get a chair."
"Yes." Xiao Ning could only nod and went to get a chair.
Soon after, a chair was brought over, and Chen Tiansheng sat down.
Yang Mei picked up the teapot, poured the tea into the newly brought cup, and brought it over with tears streaming down her face.
"Mr. Chen, I beg you!"
"Please, leave my CEO Chen alone!"
"You are all one family, why do you have to make such a fuss!" Her hand trembled slightly as she handed Chen Tiansheng the cup.
She also knew that her status was insignificant in front of Chen Tiansheng.
But that's all she can do!
Chen Tiansheng didn't say anything, but took the cup and took a sip.
"Mr. Chen, I'm begging you!"
"Thump!" Yang Mei knelt down on the ground.
Chen Tiansheng looked at Chen Tianhai and sneered, "Is this your last resort?"
"Let a woman plead for him?"
"Xiao Mei!" Chen Tianhai looked at Yang Mei, his voice turning cold.
"Don't disturb our tea!"
"Yes." Yang Mei nodded, wiped away her tears, stood up, and stood silently to the side.
"Who is she?" Chen Tiansheng glanced at Yang Mei and asked.
“The finance director at headquarters,” Chen Tianhai said.
"Hmm." Chen Tiansheng nodded and took a sip of tea.
"Tian Sheng, I know I've let you down!"
"You've done so many wrong things!"
"But I hope we can have a proper talk!" Chen Tianhai said, taking a sip of tea and softening his tone.
"Let me go?" Chen Tiansheng looked at him and asked.
"I hope you can give me a chance to turn over a new leaf!" Chen Tianhai nodded and said.
"No! Impossible!" Chen Tiansheng said each word with the weight of a thousand pounds.
"You've brought this upon yourself!"
"Don't blame me!"
"Besides, your empire is already crumbling, you have no right to talk to me about these things?"
"Now finish this cup of tea properly, and then I'll send you on your way!" Chen Tiansheng waved his hand, and Shi Jing walked over and handed him a square box.
"I've prepared your urn as well!"
"It's a large one, it should fit!" He opened the square box, placed a large urn on the table, smiled, and said.
Looking at the urn, Chen Tianhai was so angry his nose almost twisted out of shape.
"It won't be that easy for me to die!"
"If you agree to peace talks, then so be it!"
"If you continue to threaten me, this will be your burial ground!" he roared.
Even a venomous snake, on its deathbed, will not forget to bite back!
"But I've already got your Achilles' heel. Your counterattacks are futile!"
"If you obediently comply and die!"
"I'll put your ashes in this urn!"
"If you don't obey, you won't even have your ashes left!" Chen Tiansheng sneered.
"How dare you!" Chen Tianhai slammed his fist on the table. "Kill him!"
But there was no movement above.
"Kill him right now!!"
"Hurry up!" Chen Tianhai slammed his hand on the table twice, but there was still no response.
He was puzzled, and when he looked up, he saw that the ceiling was covered in blood.
Blood congealed into beads, fell, hit his face, and then flowed down his face and into his collar.
Drip, drip, drip, more and more blood droplets fell, some hitting his face, some splashing onto the table, and one drop even landed in the cup, turning the tea a bright red in an instant!
“They…” Chen Tianhai was stunned.
“Dead!” Chen Tiansheng said calmly.
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