Sitting on the cross-border trading group, the country is chasing after it

More than half an hour later, the car drove into the luxury residential area. After the driver got out of the car, he hurriedly met Zhou Yifan.

"boss."

"How about it?"

"The bodyguards around Jiang Ruochu are very alert and agile. You can tell at a glance that they have very good kung fu skills."

Zhou Yifan fell into deep thought after hearing this. It seemed that some methods were not feasible... He had to be more flexible.

"And Yue Xiangcheng went to see Jiang Ruochu."

Zhou Yifan frowned: "Yue Xiangcheng? What is that guy doing there?"

The bodyguard said, "It's too far away, I can't hear what they are talking about."

"Maybe he is interested in Miss Jiang?"

Today, many third-generation rich people expressed their affection for Jiang Ruochu, but they were all rejected by Jiang Ruochu.

"Forget it, that guy is not important." Zhou Yifan waved his hand.

"Should we continue to keep an eye on Miss Jiang?"

"Keep an eye on her, but don't stare too closely. She may not know those things. I need to test her again, so don't expose yourself yet."

"Ok."

After the bodyguard left, Zhou Yifan pinched his nose wearily, rubbed his eyes, and thought of Fu Yanxi...

He covered his face involuntarily, and after a long silence, he slowly raised his eyes.

Suddenly, he saw a familiar figure through the floor-to-ceiling glass window.

Zhou Yifan's body trembled violently, and he grabbed the glass in panic and smashed it hard at the figure.

The glass cup hit the floor-to-ceiling window and shattered, with glass shards all over the floor. The figure also disappeared, leaving only the brilliant lights outside the window.

The nanny heard the noise in the house and asked outside: "Sir, what's wrong?"

Zhou Yifan came to his senses and stopped him sternly: "Don't come in."

There was suddenly no sound outside the study.

Then Zhou Yifan stood up guiltily, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, opened it suspiciously, looked out carefully, and after making sure that there was no one on the balcony, he shrank back and lay back dejectedly on the chair.

He clutched his hair tightly, muttering to himself, wondering why Fu Yanxi had disappeared for such a long time and still haunted him like a ghost!

***

In a blink of an eye, it was the day when the charity auction officially began. The venue for this event was the newly built Lotus Art Exhibition Center. This exhibition center was famous for its architectural appearance that resembled a blooming lotus. The center was built by the sea, with an investment of over 100 million yuan, and it was extremely gorgeous.

That night, celebrities and wealthy people from all over Victoria Harbour gathered there. For them, this was a charity auction as well as a private party, so no one except invited guests was allowed to enter.

Media reporters are not allowed to stay and shoot around the venue.

But who are the media? They are people who will climb over walls and trees to get first-hand information. Media are not allowed around the venues, so they should stay away from the boundary of "surroundings". After all, no matter how powerful the wealthy and powerful teams are, they can't limit the boundary of surroundings to the entire Victoria Harbour.

Then the media can just use large cameras to take secret photos.

The trees outside the Lotus Art Exhibition Center were filled with reporters taking secret photos, gossiping with each other as they took pictures.

"Damn it, I thought the big boss of the Qin family had given face by going to the exhibition before, and would not come to the auction in person, but I didn't expect him to come too."

"Awesome! The ladies of the Li family actually came in the same car. I wonder if they had a fight in the car."

"Hahaha, wouldn't it be exciting if they fight? It will even be on the front page." The media all love to watch the fun, no matter how big the event.

"Huh? The fourth son of the Duan family and the fifth son of the Zhou family are entering together? Are they planning to form a marriage alliance?"

While everyone's attention was focused on the gossip about the wealthy families at the Lotus Art and Exhibition Center, a yacht slowly approached the port of the Art and Exhibition Center under the cover of night.

On the other side, two trucks loaded with goods slowly drove into the freight channel of the convention and exhibition center.

The guard checked the license plate and ID of the person carefully on the spreadsheet and said, "Open the door."

The driver pressed down the brim of his hat, jumped out of the car and opened the back door. When the guard came forward to check, he put his hand on the pistol hidden on his waist.

Fortunately, the security guard was just a lazy worker. He did not check the goods carefully. He just followed the job requirements and went through the process. So he just glanced at the goods in the car and waved his hand: "Go in."

The driver slowly lowered his hands, nodded to the guard, then returned to the driving seat and swaggeredly transported the weapons and personnel hidden in the boxes into the auction venue.