In the early morning, City S began its busy day. There was an 80-story building in the city center that looked extraordinary. The top three floors of the building were rigorous and all the idle people were waiting to get up, because those three floors housed a dominant figure in the business community of City S.

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There is a group under this business overlord, called Huanghai Group, which operates real estate, electronics, auto parts, tourism, catering, and service industries. It can be said that it is the most powerful, powerful, and wealthy company in S City.

But he rarely shows up, and even ordinary people can't see him. They only know that there are two words "Weiguang" in his name, and nothing else is known. Usually, he is his secretary as this "Weiguang"

authorized agent to handle all matters.

A black luxury car drove up to the door of the building. Two security guards knew who was sitting in the car, so they quickly stepped forward and opened the door without any hesitation.

"Director Leng!"

The words "respect" came from the mouths of the two security guards, and then they saw a man wearing a light gray suit and a red striped tie get out of the opened car door. The man looked to be in his thirties and had a long face.

He is very energetic. Although he wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, his sharp eyes cannot be hidden at all. One glance shows that he is a calculating figure.

He is none other than the plenipotentiary secretary of the most powerful, powerful and wealthy business overlord in City S - Leng Donghai!

Leng Donghai pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose expressionlessly, looked left and right through the lenses, and then walked into the building majestically and entered a private elevator exclusively for him. The elevator went directly to the 68th floor, because this

The first floor is the corporate headquarters of their Huanghai Group.

On the 68th floor, when Leng Donghai walked out of the elevator, he saw company employees standing up to say hello to him and calling him "Director Leng" respectfully.

However, the "cold director" whom these company employees acted for had no expression on his face and turned a blind eye to them with a condescending air. Following an entourage, he strode into his own office.

"Director Leng, today's schedule includes: a two-hour board meeting at 10 a.m., a two-hour board meeting with Chairman Liu at 12:30 noon, and an inspection of the land in the south of the city with Chairman Liu. At 1:30 p.m., there is..."

As soon as the entourage following Leng Donghai entered the office, they began to report today's schedule to Director Leng. However, Director Leng in front didn't know if he heard it or not. He went directly to the desk and picked up a copy on the table.

I turned around and left with the folder I had prepared.

When leaving, he said calmly: "All travel arrangements will be canceled before you receive my notice."

"What, this..." The attendant quickly shut up because he saw the gaze directed by Director Leng. The gaze was calm, but there was a coldness behind the calmness. At the end, the attendant quickly nodded: "

Yes, I will make arrangements right away."

Director Leng did not speak, but took the folder in his hand and took his private elevator directly to the top three floors of the building, which is also the core of the building.

"Ding"

The elevator opened on the 78th floor. Director Leng, who was holding a folder, carefully raised his steps and stepped out of the elevator. As soon as he got out of the elevator, Director Leng shivered for no reason. The air on this floor was really a bit cold, because

This floor is a very large freezer.

Director Leng came to a door with a fingerprint password. After a series of seemingly simple but actually complex operations, the door opened, and a burst of cold mist hit him. However, Director Leng didn't pay attention because he was used to it. Braving the cold, wearing

After being exposed to the cold fog, he disappeared into the long white cold fog.

I don’t know how long it took before Director Leng walked out of it, but when he walked out, he had a white plastic box the size of an urn in his hand. He left the freezer with this plastic box and the folder in his hand.

I took the elevator up to the 79th floor of this building/shaoniandeshi/Young Earth Master’s latest chapter/a.

"Ding"

The elevator stopped at the 79th floor. The elevator door opened. Director Leng, who was holding a white plastic box and a folder, took a deep breath in the elevator, straightened his appearance, and then walked out of the elevator and headed for his destination.

The decoration on this 79th floor is very ordinary. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a rough house without decoration. But if you look closely, it is not so ordinary.

This floor is extremely empty. The isolation load-bearing wall has been replaced by eight large red round columns, each one meter in diameter. The reliefs on them are full of Western flavor, beautiful and vivid. However, it is worth noting that the surrounding

All windows that can transmit light are closed, and the lighting is not high-tech electric lights, but candles, which have long been outdated and are no longer used as the main lighting tool in the city!

Yes, it’s candles!

The slender white candles and their weak candlelight swayed from time to time into the surrounding open space, looking extremely scattered and slightly eerie. There were a few simple pieces of furniture in the empty hall. To say it was simple, it was better to say that it was placed in the middle.

A large arc-shaped sofa, this sofa is as bright as blood red.

There is a large European classical coffee table in front of the sofa. There is a bottle of red wine on the coffee table, plus an exquisite goblet with blood-like red wine. Next to it is a laptop computer and a few books. From

It can be seen from this that this coffee table also serves as an office desk.

There were candles lit, and there was red wine in the glass, but except for Director Leng, there was no smell of anyone in this empty floor! No one, really no one!

"Your Highness!"

The words "respectfully" came out of Director Leng's mouth. At this time, he stood up straight, lowered his head and called in an unknown direction.

Who is your highness?

There is no one here, how could there be His Highness? Couldn’t Director Leng say it to the air?

"Giggle..."

The soft and dull voice irritated Director Leng's eardrums at this time, making him stand there without daring to move. It seemed that if he moved even slightly, he would die immediately without a burial place.

"What's the matter?"

A hoarse and lazy voice sounded in this empty floor, as if the person was sleeping and had not yet woken up. Director Leng, who stood upright, carefully cast his gaze in the direction of the voice.

coffin!

Yes, a coffin appeared in Director Leng's sight.

This coffin is in a dark corner. The coffin is made of fine white marble, surrounded by flowers and leaves outlined with gold and silver threads, and carved with countless rose vines with enchanting curves. It is inlaid with tiny pieces of obsidian.

, onyx, jasper and amethyst, blooming in the garden of the immortal master. At this time, the coffin lid was slightly opened a crack, and the sound came from this crack.

What's going on? Why is there such an exquisite and luxurious coffin here?

Is there a dead person lying inside?

No, if it is a dead person, who made the sound just now? Is it a fake corpse? Or maybe someone likes to sleep in a coffin?
Chapter completed!