??Chapter 450: 436, Press Conference (3)_1
Chapter 450: 436, Press Conference (3)_1
Saint Ronas Town, located on a small island in M Country, was a remote wilderness town. No one had expected that they would hide there.
Among them, one of the drug traffickers was the world’s most wanted drug lord. He was the backbone of the group and the hardest to deal with.
It’s not frightening for a villain to have brute force, it’s terrifying when they wield intelligence.
The most prominent drug lord, full of cunning, had once tricked them. Recently, the actions of this group of people have beco increasingly rampant. If they are not stopped, the consequences of the virus spreading would be unimaginable.
Upon hearing this, the old man Quan’s face was filled with worry lines.
He knew the special task force led by Quan Yimo was highly classified in China. The tasks they found challenging must be extrely dangerous.
Quan Yimo lifted his eyes to look at Quan Jingwu, sowhat hesitant to speak.
“Jingwu, about that …”
The veteran general knew how to assign tasks. He’d tossed the hot potato to him. He dared not approach Jingwu himself but forced him to be the spokesman.
“Amo, did sothing co up from the superiors?” The old man Quan saw his dilemma and asked.
Quan Yimo reluctantly nodded, glancing in Quan Jingwu’s direction.
The old man Quan instantly understood, “They want Jingwu to …”
Before he could finish, Quan Yimo nodded.
“Jingwu, what about you?”
Jingwu was different from him. If he was not willing to help, no one could force him.
Quan Jingwu glanced coldly, making his point, “Ti.”
“In five days”, he said.
They had received news that a deal would happen in Saint Ronas five days later. They must seize that opportunity.
Quan Jingwu’s icy eyebrows slightly knitted, “Have soone co to pick
up in M Country on the evening of the fourth day.”
“You’re going to M Country?” Quan Yimo asked in surprise.
“I have to accompany my darling on a trip.”
Quan Yimo said, “I understand.”
Thereafter, the three of them, Quan Jingwu, Quan Yimo, and the old man Quan talked for a long ti in the study room until it was ti for dinner.
“Oh, it seems like I’ve co back just in ti.” Quan Mingxuan walked into the dining hall with a carefree smile on his face.
“You still rember this is your ho!” The old man Quan glared at him angrily.
“This must have been cooked by grandma and my aunt, it slls so good.” Quan Mingxuan said sweetly.
Old lady Quan sighed helplessly and had another table setting arranged.
“Hurry up and sit down to eat.”
“Yes!” Quan Mingxuan promptly responded, taking a seat next to Quan Yimo.
“Big brother, what brought you ho today?”
Quan Yimo glanced at him and retorted, “Just eat your al.”
Quan Mingxuan muttered under his breath in discontentnt.
So unfriendly, no wonder he doesn’t have a girlfriend.
suddenly rembering sothing, he looked up at Jian Qing, “Jian Qing, is Jian Luo’s car still parked at Dihao’s? Did he go ho last night?”
He left and yet his car remained parked at the entrance of Dihao. How strange.
Jian Qing suddenly paused, “It’s okay, Luoluo ran into a friend last night. He went ho in their car.”
“As long as he’s fine. I thought he’d been scared away by Ayue.” Hilarity filled Quan Mingxuan’s voice, “By the way, I wanted to ask you if it was Jian Luo’s first ti at a bar?”
From Jian Luo’s reaction last night, it was obvious he rarely went to bars.
Jian Qing nodded.
“Axuan, what did you and Ayue do to him?” Rhee curiously asked.
Quan Mingxuan had a face full of fear and innocently said, “Aunt, you can’t make such false accusations. With how well-behaved Ayue and I are, how could we do anything to him?”
Just as he finished speaking, the old man Quan gave him a cold stare. “Well-behaved?”
Did those two words even have anything to do with him?
“Grandfather, what’s that look for?” Quan Mingxuan said, bursting into laughter.
The old man Quan glanced at him contemptuously, “Are you blind? Can’t you recognize a look of disgust when you see one?”
That hurt.
Quan Mingxuan sighed mournfully.
How did his grandfather not appreciate how great of a child he was?
“Xiaojing, I can’t eat anymore.” Jian Qing who had been eating the shrimp and crab he’d prepared for her saw him reaching for more food for her and quickly stopped him.
She had already overeaten.
Quan Jingwu glanced at her nearly untouched bowl of rice, he knew she must have eaten too many cakes while he was gone.
“Have so more soup.”
He served her half a bowl of soup.
Jian Qing picked up her spoon and daintily sipped her soup.
“Jian Qing, does Azhe still live at Shijin Haoting?” Quan Hao suddenly asked.
Jian Qing paused, put down her soup spoon, and wiped her lips with her napkin.
“Yes, my father is still talking about wanting to drink with Uncle Quan.”
Nostalgia flashed in Quan Hao’s eyes. “Thinking about it, I haven’t seen Azhe for over a year.”
It seems like he could have a good drink with him this ti.
It’s funny to think about. They’re such close friends, and their children are even together. It’s truly fate.
With eyes full of amusent, Rhee quipped, “If you get drunk, just stay at Azhe’s place. Don’t co back.”
When he gets drunk, she is the one who has to deal with him, she certainly will not indulge him.
Quan Hao laughed, “Azhe probably wouldn’t want to take
in.”
Rhee huffed lightly, “Well, I’m not taking you in either.”
“Little Qing, stay at our place tonight with Jingwu.” The kindness emanating from the old lady Quan’s eyes was unmistakable as she said in a soft voice.
“Yes, Little Qingqing, stay overnight. I’ll dig out Jingwu’s childhood pictures for you to see.” Rhee winked at her suggestively.
Jian Qing smiled with pursed lips, agreeing cheerfully.
…
The anticipated dia conference of the next day finally took the stage. All journalists from various Beijing dia outlets were already waiting outside the JK International. Everyone wanted to capture the first piece of explosive news.
The elusive San Yue, who was finally about to make a public appearance, had caught not only China’s attention but also international attention.
Shen Hao arrived at the ground floor, looking at the reporters and dia crowded at the main door, he felt overwheld.
It seed like he would be busy today.
As soon as he stepped out, all the reporters imdiately flocked towards him.
“Assistant Shen, when will the press conference start?”
“Assistant Shen, has San Yue arrived at the company yet?”
“Assistant Shen, how is it that we haven’t seen any sign of CEO Quan and San Yue? Has sothing happened last minute?”
Question after question attacked Shen Hao’s ears, yet he still maintained a smile on his face, “Apologies, could everyone please calm down.”
Shen Hao was often by Quan Jingwu’s side, so he was quite well-known among all dia outlets. When he spoke up, the noisy voices gradually cald down.
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