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Perhaps the previous continuous stimulation made everyone present numb. Han Zhen, who was wearing a straight military uniform, called Chen Muze the prince, which only made Jiang Yanyan's face look uglier.

A poor boy who worked at a construction site a year ago.

He suddenly became the "prince" who was feared by all the officials in the feudal territory.

Jiang Yanyan could not accept this fact, which seemed almost absurd to her.

"The higher-ups can't contact you, so they sent me to tell you that what happened in Lancheng will be properly handled."

Han Zhen conveyed a message to the senior management, or to be precise, he conveyed a message to Zhou Tiefeng and even Feng Yi.

Chen Muze turned off his phone on purpose, intending to solve the problem in his own way. He frowned slightly and turned to look at Gao Weiguo.

Facing Chen Muze, Gao Weiguo seemed to be calm, but in fact he was secretly complaining.

Previously, he reported the situation in the detention center to Han Zhen and suggested that Han Zhen report the situation to the capital headquarters.

He originally wanted to help a group of life-savers within his ability and without breaking the rules.

Worried that Mr. Zhao will force Chen Muze into trouble.

Furthermore, it would not only be a pity, but also terrifying for such an expert with unfathomable combat power to stand on the opposite side of the officialdom.

He didn't expect that his savior had such a powerful background.

A big official in the border area.

He humbled himself like a slave before this young man.

Nine times out of ten, your good intentions will have the opposite effect.

Chen Muze understood Gao Weiguo's intentions and did not blame Gao Weiguo. He then looked at Zhao Tong who fell to the ground and no one dared to help him.

"Prince, I apologize to you for that bitch!" Zhao Lichun burst into tears as he spoke and was about to kneel down.

Chen Muze's black trench coat swayed, and an invisible force held Zhao Lichun up, not to forgive Zhao Lichun, but to prevent Zhao Lichun from committing misery in public.

The Zhao family must disappear from the powerful family in the capital.

No matter what tricks are played, they are superfluous.

Prince?

Xu Wanqing was stunned.

Although she believed that Chen Muze was extraordinary, she was still frightened by the fact that a high-ranking official and a one-star general called Chen Muze that way.

Chen Muze ignored others, put Xu Wanqing in the back seat of the Porsche Panamera, and drove to the hospital himself.

Jiang Yanyan was shocked as she watched her injured cousin being so cared for by a guy who shocked the whole audience, feeling uncomfortable in her heart.

envious?

Or jealousy?

She couldn't figure it out, but she felt uncomfortable anyway.

The engine of the white Panamera roars.

The military and police who blocked the road gave way.

Chen Muze drove away.

People are still in a trance.

late at night.

Chen Muze drove Xu Wanqing back to Xu Wanqing's villa from the hospital.

In the villa.

Jiang Yanyan, Zhang Li, and Wang Bin were waiting anxiously.

The door rings.

The three of them looked sideways.

Chen Muze walked into the villa holding Xu Wanqing, whose forehead was wrapped in gauze.

"Sister..." Jiang Yanyan hurried forward to greet her, and couldn't help but stare at Chen Muze, "Why do you keep taking advantage of my sister!"

"Yanyan, I have sprained my ankle."

Xu Wanqing hurriedly explained.

"Sister, let me help you." Jiang Yanyan forced Xu Wanqing to help her. More appropriately, she forced Chen Muze to put Xu Wanqing down.

Xu Wanqing was a little embarrassed by her cousin's torment, and she was too embarrassed to continue to stay in Chen Muze's arms.

"I'll put you on the couch."

Chen Muze walked a few steps quickly as he spoke, bent down and put Xu Wanqing down, and even straightened Xu Wanqing's messy hair on her forehead.

Jiang Yanyan, who was ignored by Chen Muze, frowned, showing her inner dissatisfaction and disgust, and pushed Chen Muze away.

"Don't touch my sister. If you take advantage of others' danger like this, what's the difference between you and that Zhao Tong?!"

Jiang Yanyan made strong arguments.

Perhaps with the blessing of her junior high school classmate, this girl is not very afraid of Chen Muze, who often kills people.

Xu Wanqing frowned and said, "Yanyan, don't talk nonsense!"

"Sister, I'm doing this for your own good."

Jiang Yanyan pretended to be aggrieved.

"Little... Mr. Chen..." Zhang Li changed her words.

"You can call me Xiao Chen, don't be too restrictive." Chen Hao smiled at Zhang Li.

"Let's call you Mr. Chen."

Zhang Li thought of the feudal officials and one-star generals who were respectful in front of this enigmatic guy. How could she dare to make a mistake?

Chen Muze was helpless.

Revealing his identity means that he and Zhang Li and Wang Bin can no longer get along as casually as before.

The distinction between high and low.

In this so-called civilized society, it has never disappeared, but ordinary people do not have the opportunity or the qualification to feel it.

"Mr. Chen, is this the end of the matter of Mr. Xu being bullied?" Zhang Li, who was indignant about this, couldn't help but ask Chen Muze.

When she, Wang Bin, and Jiang Yanyan left, everyone else also left.

She thought this might be the end of the matter.

"Finished?"

A cold light flashed in Chen Muze's eyes.

Not punishing Zhao Lichun and Zhao Tong in public, at least to give Uncle Feng and Uncle Zhou face, at worst because of the official authority of China.

"This is just the beginning. Anyone who is not a good person in this matter will be punished." Chen Muze said that he was not angry at the end.

Wang Bin and Zhang Li were moved.

The two finally understood what the domineering spirit was.

Jiang Yanyan looked at Chen Muze with complicated eyes and even more complicated emotions. He was her deskmate four or five years ago.

At that time, he had no edge.

Otherwise, she and he were probably each other's first love.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that she had been deceived by Chen Muze in junior high school.

fraud!

She gritted her teeth secretly.

"Small……"

Xu Wanqing didn't know how to call Chen Muze for a while.

"Call me Mu Ze."

As Chen Muze spoke, he bent down, gently placed Xu Wanqing's sprained right foot on the coffee table, and helped her take off her shoes.

"What are you doing?!"

Jiang Yanyan pushed Chen Muze again, but she staggered and almost slipped. Fortunately, Zhang Li had quick eyesight and hands to hold her up.

"Rub your ankles and they will heal faster." Chen Muze said while rubbing Xu Wanqing's ankles, not caring about Jiang Yanyan's mood at all.

Xu Wanqing subconsciously wanted to reject Chen Muze's kindness, but she hesitated when a warm current flowed from Chen Muze's palm into her ankle. The pain disappeared, which also made her feel like a deer.

"feel better now?"

Chen Muze asked Xu Wanqing.

Xu Wanqing nodded and hummed slightly, her cheeks turning red.

Jiang Yanyan felt increasingly uncomfortable.

It's like a perfect toy that should have been hers four or five years ago, but she ignored it.

Now she realizes how rare and precious this toy is, but she is really unwilling to let it fall into the hands of others.

"You knew something was wrong with me, so you came to Lancheng?" Xu Wanqing spoke to hide her inner emotions.

"I decided to come to Lancheng to find you. I didn't know anything happened to you yet. It was Zhang Li who told me what happened to you."

Chen Muze told the truth.

"Then you come to Lancheng..."

"I want you to do something for me."

"what can I do for you?"

Xu Wanqing looked at Chen Muze in confusion. With the ability of this mysterious prince, there was no problem that could not be solved.

Zhang Li and Wang Bin were also curious.

"Help me...manage Haoxiang Group."

Chen Muze stared at Xu Wanqing seriously.

Perhaps the business tycoons in Haoxiang Group who are responsible for their own affairs understand Haoxiang Group better than Xu Wanqing, and it is easier to win the support and support of the middle-level and lower-level employees.

But what he needs most is someone he trusts and is absolutely loyal to.