Madame, she specializes in all kinds of dissatisfaction

The plan to go to country D has been implemented soon.

Wen Ruosheng looked at all that Han Jingting had prepared, but was still a little flustered.

"Is it too risky for us to do this?" Wen Ruosheng asked in a low voice.

"There is no risk in doing things. This Gong Peng's goal has been me from the beginning. Do you think I will let him go so easily? Even if I use the entire Han family, I will make him pay a heavy price." Han Jingting said firmly.

This is not like Han Jingting's behavior, he does things so impulsively.

"But."

"There's nothing wrong with it. I've already made up my mind. You go back and get ready. You'll be leaving soon." At this moment, Han Jingting didn't want to hear Wen Ruosheng's intention to dissuade him. He had already made up his mind. Things don't change easily.

Before seeing Gong Peng, he didn't want to explain too much. The past and the so-called truth had to wait until he said it himself.

Wen Ruosheng spread his hands helplessly. Looking back now, he regretted why he said this to Han Jingting in the first place. It was a risky thing.

Qiuwen had already arrived in country D early, and she didn't have too frequent contact with Wen Ruosheng, she just sent an email.

Wen Ruosheng read the above content and she burst into tears. She didn't know whether she should be thankful that she had such a friend who silently supported her behind her back, or she should feel sorry for Qiuwen. In order to find out the news, she went to country D alone.

Wen Ruosheng sniffed, the matter has developed to this point, she has no other choice now, so she can only bite the bullet and move forward.

Flying to country D to get a private plane, Wen Ruosheng sat in a corner by the window, looking at the rainy weather outside, fell into a moment of deep thought.

In order to cooperate with Qiu Wen's plan, Han Jingting set out this time with great fanfare, fearing that Gong Peng would not know that he had gone to country D.

With a private jet, Han Jingting has limited manpower, which can be regarded as a cover-up for Gong Peng.

Han Jingting sat on the chair, feeling a little heavy, and didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment.

Although I have experienced many storms and waves in the past few years, they are all related to business. It is the first time I have come into contact with such a life-threatening matter.

"Mr. Han, everything is ready." The man behind said in a low voice.

Han Jingting nodded. As the person in charge of the Han family's security department, doing things is very reassuring: "Let's go."

"Yes."

A few minutes later, the plane taxied rapidly on the runway.

Wen Ruosheng's heart seemed to be grabbed by something, and the feeling of weightlessness made her tightly grasp the handrail beside her.

Seeing Wen Ruosheng's appearance, Han Jingting gently held her hand: "Don't worry, I'm here, nothing will happen."

The moment she was caught, Wen Ruosheng felt a lot more at ease, it was such a small movement, but it gave her a sense of happiness of being hugged.

The existence of Han Jingting is really special to Wen Ruosheng. No matter what he has experienced before or what terrible past he has had, as long as he can feel his existence, Wen Ruosheng will feel comfortable.

Wen Ruosheng nodded: "I'm fine, it's just that I'm still not used to flying, and I feel my body has been hollowed out."

Han Jingting couldn't help laughing: "Really? Lie down and have a good sleep, we'll be there soon." As he spoke, he took out the blanket that he had prepared earlier from the lower drawer, and handed it over .

Time passed very slowly, and Wen Ruosheng didn't feel like going to sleep, leaning against Han Jingting's side, looking at the misty clouds outside the window.

Han Jingting flipped through the documents in his hands, typing on the computer screen from time to time.

……

Country D, in a dim old warehouse, a yellowish incandescent lamp flickered overhead, illuminating more than half of the light here.

In the smoky room, even from a very short distance, it is still difficult to see people clearly.

"I said Young Master Ye, how long do you plan to smoke here?" A thin man with dyed yellow hair asked in a low voice.

Ye Chen took two puffs of his cigar, and glanced at the man: "You really care too much." After speaking, he even spit.

The man didn't say much, just rolled his eyes, and didn't want to pay any attention to it.

If it wasn't for Gong Peng's arrangement, he wouldn't have come to this kind of place.

It's strange to say that this kind of person doesn't like the sun very much, staying in such a dark and humid place every day, even his breath smells musty.

"Then when are we going to leave? Mr. Gong asked me to cooperate with your work. If you have nothing to do, I will go back first." Huang Mao looked disdainful.

"Wait a minute." Ye Chen stopped him, holding a cigar, dragging his heavy body, and walked forward slowly, "Is someone here?"

He already knew that Gong Peng was going to deal with Han Jingting, and this was a very important reason why Ye Chen could survive until now.

If it wasn't for Han Jingting, Ye Chen's life is still very good now. He is running his own business and possesses supreme power and status, all of which are things that many people will never have in their lifetime.

Ye Chen was really not reconciled to having his reputation and wealth ruined like this, and his face turned into this.

Looking at the obvious burn scars on the face in the mirror, Ye Chen's heart was ashamed.

At this moment, hatred supported all his beliefs.

"It's already on the way, but Mr. Gong said, don't startle the snake." Huang Mao said hastily.

"Fart, the grievance between me and him, it's too late for him to ask for more blessings, how can he have time to think about those useless things here." Ye Chen gave Huang Mao a hard look.

It doesn't matter to Huang Mao, he is at most a kid, if there is any danger, just run away.

This Ye Chen, on the other hand, looked cruel and merciless, even scarier than Gong Peng.

"This is what Mr. Gong means. I don't know anything." Huang Mao explained hastily.

Ye Chen's hand was clutching Huang Mao's collar, if he didn't need to find out the source of the news, he wouldn't have kept such a person by his side.

"You'd better be honest with me. With Gong Peng, you may be a treasure. With me, you are like an ant. If you are not careful, you may be trampled to death." Ye Chen said word by word.

Huang Mao didn't expect Ye Chen to say these words, his calf kept shaking, and he nodded vigorously.

"Don't worry, Young Master Ye, I know what to do. If there is news about Han Jingting, I will notify you as soon as possible." Huang Mao said hesitantly.

Hearing his satisfactory answer, Ye Chen let go of his hand, and subconsciously touched the scar on his cheek.

The explosion at sea didn't kill Ye Chen, but it also ruined his life.

If it wasn't for his familiarity with this route on the sea, he would have been buried in the sea long ago.