Hao Ren didn't expect this. He thought that Zhao Yanzi and her parents would go directly to the school authorities, but they sent a luxury car to pick him up.
"But … this is a kind of a trap … a kidnapping in disguise?
What's there to be afraid of? Can they really do anything to me? " Hao Ren thought about it and stepped into the car.
Bang!
The door closed.
Hao Ren's three roommates watched him leave in surprise. In their impression, Hao Ren's family was ordinary, and they didn't know what kind of trouble Hao Ren had gotten himself into to be picked up in this way.
The black luxury car drove steadily out of the school without being stopped along the way.
Along the way, Hao Ren didn't ask the two men on his left and right any questions. After all, the truth would be revealed when they arrived at the destination.
As the car moved forward steadily, Hao Ren felt a sense of heroism, as if he was a warrior who would never return.
After driving for half an hour, the car passed through half of East Ocean City and arrived at the busiest area in the city center.
A skyscraper that pierced through the clouds appeared in front of Hao Ren. On the roof of the 70th floor was a huge signboard with the words' Mingri Group 'written on it.
Mingri Group was one of the largest business groups in China. It was a listed company on NASDAQ and was undoubtedly the business giant of East Ocean City.
"Sir, please get out of the car." The car stopped in front of the building, and the two men got out first. They opened the door for Hao Ren and said to him.
Hao Ren looked up at the building and felt a bit dizzy. He got out of the car and was led into the building by one of the men.
There was no need for registration. When the beautiful receptionist saw the man who led Hao Ren in, she smiled and opened the door for them.
Hao Ren suddenly felt a bit nervous.
The man led Hao Ren into the elevator and pressed the number 75, which was the top floor of the building.
The elevator went up quickly. Hao Ren didn't say a word and looked at the serious man quietly.
What kind of person would be able to work here and be called "master" by this kind of man?
Ding!
The elevator reached the top floor.
The elevator door opened, and Hao Ren saw the bright red carpet, the golden porch, and the gorgeous chandelier.
This corridor was extremely luxurious, comparable to a five-star hotel.
The man was still silent as he led Hao Ren out of the elevator and walked forward.
When he arrived in front of the office with the sign "CEO's Office", he finally stopped.
He knocked on the door and shouted from outside, "Master, I've brought her."
"Bring him in." A dignified yet tired voice came from inside.
The man opened the door and led Hao Ren in.
A magnificent office that was 200 square meters in size appeared in front of Hao Ren.
A square-faced man with a brush cut locked his bright eyes on Hao Ren who was walking through the door.
Beside him stood four black-robed men with solemn expressions!
"Is it with him?" he asked the man who led Hao Ren in.
"Yes, I can feel it," the man replied carefully.
"Zi has told me everything. If you hand it over, I won't make things difficult for you," the man who seemed to be the CEO said to Hao Ren.
"I don't have it," Hao Ren gritted his teeth and said.
The square-faced man didn't waste time and spat out one word, "Search!"
Four men jumped out and grabbed Hao Ren's arms and shoulders. The man who led Hao Ren in searched Hao Ren's body from top to bottom in a professional manner.
Hao Ren knew that he had fallen into the tiger's den, but he wouldn't say anything if they couldn't find anything.
The man searched again and found nothing. He searched again carefully, and suddenly, his smooth movements stiffened.
He looked up in surprise. "Master …"
"How many times have I told you to call me boss, not master!" The square-faced man was a bit angry.
"Yes, boss." The man pointed at Hao Ren. "That … Miss's thing is in his stomach."
The square-faced man froze for a second, and the other men's expressions changed as well.
"Summon the elders," the square-faced man thought for a moment and said.
"Yes!" Eight of the nine men in the room walked out at once, and only one stood beside the square-faced man.
"Bring Zi from school as well," the square-faced man said to the man beside him.
"Yes!" The man received the order and immediately ran out.
Instantly, only Hao Ren and the square-faced man were left in the office.
"My name is Zhao Guang. What's your name?" the square-faced man looked at Hao Ren and asked.
"Hao Ren," Hao Ren answered.
"Oh, Hao Ren, a good man. Things are a bit troublesome, and we might need to delay it for a while, "he looked at Hao Ren and continued.
"It's okay." Hao Ren was confused, but he didn't show it on his face. There was something in his stomach, and it seemed to be related to the tattoo. He couldn't calm down.
"Have a seat." Zhao Guang pointed at the seat beside him.
Hao Ren walked over and sat down on a leather sofa. Through the glass, he could see the entire East Ocean City and even the outline of the ocean in the distance.
The two of them remained silent as time ticked by.
About half an hour later, more and more people began to appear. Everyone who arrived was in a hurry, and their faces were filled with confusion and anxiety.
Not long after, Zhao Yanzi walked in with a man.
She snorted in disdain when she saw Hao Ren. Of course, Hao Ren didn't give her any face either.
"Zi, don't look like that. The mistake was caused by you," Zhao Guang said to Zhao Yanzi.
Zhao Yanzi pursed her lips and looked unconvinced.
Soon, more than a dozen people arrived in the big office.
"Everyone is here. Let's go in for the meeting. Zi, you come in as well, "Zhao Guang looked around and said.
A hidden door opened automatically. It turned out that this office was connected to a small conference room.
As the crowd moved into the conference room, Zhao Guang turned to Hao Ren and said, "Please sit here for a while until we come to a conclusion."
Hao Ren was in a passive position, so he could only nod and continue to wait. There was an inexplicable thing in his stomach, and it wasn't a good feeling.
He held onto a glimmer of hope. Perhaps, these people had a way to directly take out the so-called bead without going through surgery?
He was the only one left in the spacious and luxurious conference room. Standing at the top of the city and overlooking the entire city, he felt like he was riding on the clouds.
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