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Huahai East District of Huaxia Financial Center.

There are many tall buildings here, and every inch of the earth shows the strong side of modern civilization.

The headquarters of the Zhao Group is set up in a skyscraper here.

Zhao started by shipping. When the country of China was just reforming and opening up, Zhao started "maritime shipping" with several fishing boats, and within a few years, he achieved shipping throughout Southeast Asia.

Since then, it has involved real estate, financial investment and other fields.

In just a few decades, it has become a big crocodile, a veteran economic aristocrat in the China Economic Circle.

Even some of the top Internet companies in China have more or less the shadow of Zhao Financial.

On the top floor of the skyscraper, an office occupies hundreds of square meters, which is extremely luxurious. Zhao Bo, the second-generation head of the Zhao family, wore a Kung Fu suit and sat cross-legged in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, overlooking the row-by-line scenery.

Zhao Bo is no more than 30 years old this year. It is the age of being young and strong and determined.

He took over the Zhao Group from his father, but it took only five years to nearly double the total assets of the Zhao Group. This also made him prestigious, almost speaking in the Zhao Group.

Next to Zhao Bo, sitting a lean old man with dark skin and slightly curly hair, apparently of ethnic origin in Southeast Asia.

His eyes were half-closed and half-closed, as if he were an old monk.

In front of them was placed a small-leaf rosewood wood coffee table with a jade box on it, shaking slightly, as if a living creature had been sealed in it, trying to break free.

The old man's withered fingers lightly touched the edge of the table, and an invisible wave spread away.

The jade box shook violently.

"Slap!" The jade box exploded, and a red thing burst out of it like lightning. With a closer look, it was found that it was a silkworm more than a dozen centimeters long, which was different from the usual fat and cute silkworms. It was crystal clear like blood, with a strong air of blood.

His head turned around grievously, his long body flicked, and flew to the old man with a sudden energy. It's extremely fast, like a red line.

The old man calmed down as usual, with a pinch, the withered fingers were like iron tongs, which clamped the **** silkworm. Let it struggle, squeak and scream, but it is always firmly grasped by the old man at the fingertips.

Suddenly, the old man's mouth swallowed the scarlet silkworm. The blood silkworm fell into his stomach along his throat, and without struggling, he was crushed by a burst of qi and blood. The pure blood qi suddenly spread like a tide to every part of the old man's body.

Something amazing happened.

The old man's blighted skin passed through a flush of redness, as if the sponge had absorbed water, and he was many years younger after a while. His eyes opened sharply, his eyes were bright, his blood was very strong.

Zhao Bo, the head of the Zhao Group, greedy and blazed away in the eyes, and then slightly excitedly respectfully said: "Congratulations to the master to swallow another blood silkworm, the land fairy is just around the corner."

The old man felt the boiling of the blood in his body and nodded his head with satisfaction. "The training of blood silkworms should be carried out in a hurry, for the teacher has a hunch, as late as three years, as fast as one year, the teacher will break through to the S level. "

This old man is impressively Variman, the descending master of Megatron Southeast Asia. Don't look at him now full of blood, in fact, he is over a hundred years old, and has become famous for seven or eight decades.

"Yes, Master." Zhao Bo's attitude is extremely respectful, and he cultivates blood silkworms. It is a magic technique that Variman found in an ancient book of Gu Gu, which can breed blood silkworms to devour the blood of ordinary people. The head teacher.

In this way, the head-down division not only can supplement the embarrassment of his own blood loss, but also cultivate the increasingly sophisticated and prolonged life, which is wonderful.

At the beginning of his fortune, the Zhao family had contact with the head-down divisions in Southeast Asia, and the interests of each other were in harmony. The two sides have long been inseparable. At a young age, Zhao Bo has already come down to the true story. In addition, he is rich in resources and has a very fast training speed. At a young age, he has reached the level of a B-level superpower.

It's just that in the past few years, the China State Administration for National and African Affairs has become stronger and stronger, and the ability to control civilian superpowers has gradually strengthened, which made Zhao Bo have to hide the identity of the head-down division.

At this moment, Zhao Bo's phone rang, and he answered for a while, with a sneer on his face: "Shen Mengting, see you still dare to pretend to be cold again in front of me this time, or I will ask you to submit to my Zhao Bo body under."

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Winbond Group.

It is a pearl in China's technology industry.

It focuses on research and development, gathering a large number of domestic electronic technology talents. It also makes its product quality gradually catch up with developed countries in Europe and America, coupled with policy dividends and price advantages, Winbond has torn off a large piece of cake in the global market.

But the current Winbond Group is in an awkward situation.

Wen Ruhan and Williams, the two major shareholders, have gradually shifted from infighting to open competition in the fight for actual control of the company. Within the group, this has already caused a lot of noise and panic.

Fortunately, it is not a listed company, and it will not cause the stock price to plummet, everyone knows the point.

Winbond Group headquarters.

Shen Mengting stepped out of a luxurious Bentley, followed by two men.

One of them, wearing glasses, looks graceful and eloquent. He is Tan Wenzhuo who recently joined the National African Affairs Bureau.

The other, wearing a peaked cap and a normal denim suit. He breathed his breath, if you look closely, even a familiar person can hardly recognize this is the famous son of flame Wang Yan.

"Boss, is it necessary for us to do this?" Tan Wenzhuo swallowed and said nervously, "If you show your fame and identity, you won't be afraid to keep Zhao Bo in custody."

Shen Mengting sneered with a sneer: "Do you think that he offended me, and it's no longer embarrassing for me? Is that the surnamed Zhao, who dare to calculate me, will have to pay a painful price.

Zhao Bo is an old traitor who used Tan Wenzhuo, but left no evidence for himself. Although everyone knows that Tan Wenzhuo was bewitched by Zhao Bo, but the law should pay attention to evidence, and the words of the Tan Wenzhuo family cannot be adopted.

Moreover, the Zhao Group itself is a behemoth with very strong resources and connections. It is almost impossible to try to bring him down by legal means without evidence.

However, Shen Mengting, wouldn't he swallow the secret loss?

Tan Wenzhuo swallowed secretly, and Shen Mengting was really domineering.

But this is also what Zhao Bo deserved, let him Tan Wenzhuo do things, after the incident, but wiped out completely, as if he had never known him Tan Wenzhuo, because he still treats Zhao Bo as a big brother.

But anyway, that Tan Wenzhuo was dead this time.

At this moment, several off-road vehicles escorted a Rolls-Royce, surrounded by a bunch of bodyguards, Zhao Bo got out of the car. Behind him, followed by a skinny old man.

Zhao Bo saw Shen Mengting, glanced at a trace of heat, and then glanced at Tan Wenzhuo behind her.

"what?"

Wang Yan's gaze slightly fluctuated, and there seemed to be some hidden energy in Zhao Bo's body. If it weren't for Wang Yan's extremely keen spiritual power, he might not be able to capture the breath of a flash of light.

In this way, the thin and short old man behind him is not an ordinary old man? Upon closer inspection, Wang Yan can feel that the opponent's blood is very strong, not like an old man who is not young.

It may be two superpowers, but they used some means to control their own breath, posing as ordinary people. In this way, some of it is like Wang Yan's breathing technique, and it may also be some props treasure.

"It seems that Zhao Bo and the old man are not simple. Don't tell me you don't know about it at all." Wang Yan said quietly to Shen Mengting.

"Probably a head-downer or something, but does this have anything to do with ordinary people?" Shen Mengting said coldly, "This is the job of your State African Bureau."

Okay, you're also a big tiger skin.

However, Shen Mengting's breath was also very well hidden. Wang Yan asked me casually, and she got the merits of using the help of the National African Bureau to ask for a treasure to conquer within the National African Bureau.

As long as she doesn't show her breath, even if the S-class strongman comes, it is difficult to find her strong breath.

It seems that Shen Mengting wanted to take the route of the common people to the end.

"Mr. Shen, I haven't seen you for a long time." Zhao Bo walked over with a smile on his face and said, "Mr. Shen's style is better than ever." He looked at Shen Mengting's eyes, somewhat irresistibly hot and greedy. It seems like a hunter, looking at his prey with a burning eye.

For a time, Wang Yan mentioned that Zhao Bo was a little sad. What do you say you are doing to provoke Shen Mengting? If this Zhao Bo discovered that the prey he was aiming at was actually a terrifying ancient tyrannosaurus, I don't know if he could laugh again.

However, Wang Yan also admired him quite. Obviously, he has played a big wave of scumbags to the Shen Group, but he still can't do anything, and even Wang Yan is ashamed.

Shen Mengting sneered: "Mr. Zhao smiled a little more happy, because then you might not be able to laugh."

"Oh, where is Mr. Shen?" Zhao Bo smiled indifferently, then glanced at Tan Wenzhuo, "but you have a good skill, and you can even get this waste boy."

In his view, the failure of the Tan Wenzhuo incident was that Shen Mengting personally appeased and attracted Tan Wenzhuo. This greedy kid is also expected to covet Shen Menting's peerless beauty.

"Zhao Bo!" Tan Wenzhuo was so angry that he was going to vomit blood. Such a shameless guy, he hadn't seen it in his life.

After Zhao Bo mocked Tan Wenzhuo, he no longer ignored him. Instead, he stared at Shen Mengting with a slightly serious expression: "Mr. Shen, my patience is limited, and I will give you another chance. As long as you are willing to be my woman, I will not blame everything."

The temperament of a despotic president rises spontaneously.

Unfortunately, he didn't know at all, this kick kicked on a barbed iron plate.

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