Open the Journal: I Drove a Helicopter

Facing so many pairs of eyes, Xiti frowned slightly.

"I don't know now either."

Then, his cell phone rang again.

Xiti picked up the phone and pressed the answer button.

Everyone consciously fell silent.

Immediately afterwards, Xiti's expression changed.

"What did you say?"

"sure?"

"okay, I get it."

Then, the phone hung up.

Xiti's face was frighteningly dark.

"That mysterious person bought all the 60% of the shares outside!"

Hearing Xi Ti's words, everyone was shocked.

"what?!"

"Sixty percent?!"

"Then that mysterious person, didn't he become the controlling shareholder of the Winsett Group?"

"What the hell is he trying to do?"

Listening to the following words, Xidi's face was also very gloomy.

Not only them, he also wanted to know what the mysterious man wanted to do.

But until now, he didn't even know who the other party was.

It annoyed him.

He has been in charge of the Walmen family for so long, and this is the first time he has encountered such a thing.

But he can't help it.

From this point of view, he can't control the affairs of Wen's family and Luo's family in China for the time being.

After all, his own backyard was on fire, where did he have the time to take care of things there?

So, he called Selena back too.

As for the Wen family and the Luo family, leave it to Zhou Jing first.

At this time, Feiying also returned to Luo's house, and reported today's events to Luo Zhentian.

When Luo Zhentian learned that Lin Chen had been assassinated and experienced such a dangerous scene, he was furious.

"Damn it!"

Immediately afterwards, he slapped the coffee table hard, and the teacup that was placed on the coffee table was knocked down.

Even Fei Ying was taken aback.

"Master Luo, calm down!"

"Hmph!" Luo Zhentian snorted heavily.

"How does this make me calm down?"

Immediately afterwards, he looked Fei Ying up and down.

"Look at you, you have been with me for so many years, your face is pale from fright, your calves are shaking, you can imagine how dangerous the scene was!"

"You and Lin Chen must have narrowly escaped death, right?"

Feiying:

"No, you listen to me explain"

Before he finished speaking, Luo Zhentian waved his hand.

"You don't need to say anything, I understand! Don't worry, I, Luo Zhentian, have written down this grudge, and I will definitely avenge it for you!"

Feiying:

Should he still say it?

It wasn't because of the scene at that time that his face turned pale and his calves trembled. He was clearly frightened by Lin Chen's racing all the way!

His broken car is not a high-end supercar, Lin Chen is so fast, can he not be afraid?

After all, he hasn't married his wife yet.

However, there is one thing to say, Lin Chen's driving skills are still very good.

At least he came back safe and sound.

Seeing Feiying in a daze, Luo Zhentian became even angrier.

Such a good Qin Jianye, such a good Zhou Jing, scared his bodyguards like this.

Was Lin Chen also frightened?

Luo Zhentian was so angry that his head ached.

"Qin Jianye Zhou Jing, don't they like to play assassination?"

"Then I will play with him to the end!"

"Fei Ying, ask a few more brothers to keep an eye on them every day, and strike as soon as they have time! Whoever can kill these two people, come to me and get 10 million!"

Hearing this, Feiying's eyes lit up immediately.

Ten million?

"Well, Master Luo, is it 10 million for one head, or 10 million for both?" Fei Ying asked tentatively.

Luo Zhentian immediately said: "One head is ten million."

Hearing his words, Feiying's eyes brightened even more, frighteningly bright.

One ten million.

Aren't those two worth 20 million?

Twenty million, plus his previous savings, buy a villa in Kyoto, and then marry a wife.

Happy!

Just when Fei Ying was about to volunteer, Luo Zhentian suddenly looked at him.

"Why, do you want to go?"

Feiying nodded like pounding garlic.

"I want to think about it, of course I want to go!"

Luo Zhentian immediately waved his hand: "Anyone else is fine, as for you, forget it."

Fei Ying's smile suddenly froze on his face.

"No, Lord Luo, you still don't believe me?"

Luo Zhentian glanced at him silently: "Forget it, you have to protect my son-in-law."

Feiying:

"Well, Master Luo, can I change my job? I think I'm more suitable for killing people."

"cannot."

"Or it's fine for me to have two jobs, so I can protect my uncle and kill those two at the same time?"

Luo Zhentian immediately hit him on the head with a chestnut.

"absurd!"

"Protect Lin Chen honestly, or your bonus and year-end bonus for this year will all be deducted!" Luo Zhen said.

You have to blow your beard and stare.

Fei Ying was like a deflated ball, her whole body went limp.

"Okay, Lord Luo."

Afterwards, Luo Zhentian picked up a bottle of wine and walked outside.

Feiying couldn't help asking: "Master Luo, what are you doing?"

"Looking for my son-in-law, he must be terrified. At this time, I, the old father-in-law, have to stand up and comfort him!"

Hearing Luo Zhentian's words, Feiying was stunned.

Nope.

Comfort, Lin Chen?

Fei Ying felt that she was the one who needed comfort the most.

As for uncle Lin Chen, forget it.

People don't care at all.

Luo Zhentian took two steps, only to find that Fei Ying was still standing there stupidly.

He frowned in displeasure: "If you don't come over, what are you doing there, laying eggs?"

Feiying:

"I'm coming."

Compared with this, I suddenly felt a little pitiful.

Fei Ying sighed helplessly, and then followed.

Here, Lin Chen just finished browsing the news of the Winsett Group and stretched himself.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

He couldn't help but wonder, now it's midnight, who else would come to him?

Thinking of this, Lin Chen couldn't help feeling more vigilant.

He went downstairs directly in his slippers.

Looking through the cat's eyes, the person who did not expect to come was actually Luo Zhentian.

He was followed by a flying shadow.

Seeing this, Lin Chen opened the door without thinking too much.

Luo Zhentian smiled and waved to Lin Chen.

"Lin Chen, haven't you slept so late?"

Lin Chen nodded with a smile, and then his eyes fell on the bottle of red wine in his hand.

liquor?

It's wine again.

No way, Luo Zhentian still wants to drink?