Fairy Gourd Farm

Chapter 918 Song Wanqing's Crisis

Chapter 918 Song Wanqing's Crisis
Zhao Lei quickly picked up the phone and saw that it was actually Abdul calling, and couldn't help but mutter in his heart.It's four o'clock in the morning, even in the bay area, it's already midnight, he must have something urgent to call at this time
Chen Lan turned over and asked in a daze, "Who is calling at this time."

Zhao Lei pulled the quilt to cover the pretty widow's graceful body, and whispered to her: "A friend, you can continue to sleep, I will go outside to answer the phone!"

After Zhao Lei finished speaking, he left the bedroom and whispered to Abdul: "Hello, Abdul, you must be in a hurry to call me at this time?"

The nervous voice of the chief executive of the royal family immediately came from the other end of the phone: "Mr. Zhao, as far as I know, all the overseas business of Xianhu Company is handled by Jiaqing International Trading Company. You and the boss of this company, Ms. Song The relationship must be very good, right?"

Hearing that Abdul actually mentioned Song Wanqing, Zhao Lei suddenly had an ominous premonition, and quickly said, "I have a very good relationship with Ms. Song. If you have anything to say, just tell me."

"His Royal Highness's intelligence network in Vietnam just sent back a message saying that the largest society there is planning an assassination operation." Abdul told Zhao Lei in a deep voice: "The target of this operation is very likely to be Ms. Song!"

Zhao Lei became anxious when he heard this, and he couldn't help raising his voice and asked, "Are you sure?"

"Almost 100% sure." Abdul told Zhao Lei: "A lot of information points to Ms. Song. As far as I know... Ms. Song just arrived in Hanoi yesterday, and all the details can be matched!"

Unexpectedly, Song Wanqing's life would be in danger if she went to Hanoi, Zhao Lei was also very anxious, wishing she could grow a pair of wings and fly to her side immediately.

However, Zhao Lei knew in his heart that he should not panic at this time, and quickly asked Abdul: "Since His Royal Highness has an intelligence network over there, there should be manpower available, right? Can those people go to protect Ms. Song first? I'm going to catch the earliest flight!"

Seeing that Zhao Lei was more nervous than he imagined, Abdul also understood what was going on, and immediately nodded and said: "No problem, His Royal Highness hasn't rested yet, I will report this to him right now, please Your Highness will arrange people to protect Ms. Song as soon as possible."

As Abdul said, Prince Mohammed was still very concerned about Zhao Lei's affairs, and soon called Zhao Lei himself: "Mr. Zhao, Abdul told me about the matter, and I have sent someone to Protect Ms. Song and ask them to ensure Ms. Song's safety at all costs, so don't worry."

Only then did Zhao Lei feel relieved, and sincerely thanked Mohamed: "Your Highness, this time is really thanks to you, thank you so much!"

Mohammad said in a low voice: "You are too polite, it's just a matter of raising your hand. I just asked someone to check, and there are not many flights from China to Hanoi. Do you want me to send a private plane to pick you up to Hanoi?"

Zhao Lei didn't intend to bother others so much, but when he thought that Song Wanqing's life was in danger, he couldn't care less and accepted Mohammed's kindness.

Although Abdul wanted Zhao Lei to rest assured, Zhao Lei couldn't feel at ease when he thought that Song Wanqing, who was thousands of miles away, was in danger.

Zhao Lei, who had no mood to sleep, immediately started to pack his luggage, planning to rush to Xinwu Airport now.As soon as Mohammed's private plane arrives, he can leave for Hanoi immediately.

Zhao Lei left a note to the sleeping Chen Lan, telling her that he had something very urgent to deal with, and then quietly left the villa and hurried to Xinwu Airport.

Mohammed also knew that Zhao Lei was in a hurry, so he rented a business jet from the nearest airport and rushed to Xinwu Airport as quickly as possible.Zhao Lei quickly boarded the plane and took off for Hanoi before dawn.This is also the fastest way to get to Hanoi at present, Zhao Lei only hopes that he didn't go too late, and there is still time to ensure Song Wanqing's safety.

Looking at the white clouds outside the window, Zhao Lei was so anxious that he didn't even have the mood to drink a drink along the way, he just hoped to reach the destination as soon as possible.

And this experience also made Zhao Lei once again realize how convenient a private jet is, especially in such an emergency situation, and it also made him more determined to buy a private jet.

After several hours of excruciating flight, the plane landed smoothly at Noi Bai International Airport in Hanoi.Abdul had already arranged the vehicle, and was waiting to pick up Zhao Lei beside the tarmac.

Zhao Lei quickly got into the car and couldn't wait to say to the driver: "Drive!"

The driver had already received the order, and immediately stepped on the accelerator, and the car quickly left the tarmac and drove towards Hanoi.

On the way, the driver whispered to Zhao Lei: "Mr. Zhao, we already have three people protecting Ms. Song. She is very safe now, but..."

Zhao Lei asked anxiously, "But what?"

The driver then told Zhao Lei: "However, Ms. Song is going to negotiate with the other party today. In our opinion, it is very dangerous to leave the hotel, but she insists on going according to the plan, so we are all a little worried."

The driver's words also made Zhao Lei shake his head secretly. He also knew that Song Wanqing was very career-minded and would not give up her career because of possible dangers. This was also in line with the character of a strong woman.

However, before Zhao Lei could say anything more, the driver's phone rang suddenly. After he answered the phone and listened to a few words, his expression changed drastically: "Mr. Zhao, Ms. Song was attacked not long after she left the hotel!"

Zhao Lei was taken aback, and quickly asked the driver loudly: "How is she?"

The driver's words made Zhao Lei's heart sink: "Ms. Song is seriously injured and is being sent to the best St. Tzu Chi Hospital in Hanoi."

Zhao Lei said loudly: "Rush over there immediately, hurry up!"

The driver didn't talk nonsense, and immediately stepped on the accelerator, and the car accelerated, passing cars along the way, and heading towards Hanoi at high speed.

Looking at the backing cars outside, Zhao Lei felt anxious.The driver said that Song Wanqing was seriously injured, and he didn't know how long she could last.In case the strong woman fell before Zhao Lei arrived at the hospital...he didn't dare to think about it, he just hoped that the worst thing would not happen.

The driver could also feel Zhao Lei's anxiety and drove the car very fast along the way.However, as it got closer to the city, the speed of the car had to slow down.In the end, the traffic in front of him completely stopped, and Zhao Lei was stuck in a crowded street in Hanoi. At this time, he was still several kilometers away from Song Wanqing who was struggling on the verge of life and death.

"We can't wait like this!" Zhao Lei immediately made a decision, and said loudly to the driver: "Give me your mobile phone and open the navigation to St. Tzu Chi Hospital!"

The driver immediately followed suit, and Zhao Lei grabbed his cell phone and rushed out of the car, quickly running towards the hospital.

(End of this chapter)

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