Chapter 813 Some Doubts

He couldn't help being startled and quickly chased after him.

Pulling Jin Fengchen's lapel, he persuaded in a low voice: "Now is not the time to take action. There are many people here. If we move too much, it will inevitably arouse Berglian's suspicion."

Jin Fengchen lowered his eyes to calm down his emotions. Indeed, he was excited.

Sese is still in their hands, and the most important thing right now is to keep silent in order to find a chance to make a comeback.

Looking at Fu Jingyun on the stage, Jin Fengchen clenched his palms tightly, without showing any extra emotion on his face.

They drank wine and danced gracefully.

The time is slowly approaching eleven o'clock, and it seems that the banquet is coming to an end.

Looking at Berglian who was talking to guests in the distance, Jin Fengchen's eyes darkened.

He and Gu Nian left quietly and lurked in the parking lot secretly.

Jin Fengchen sat in the driver's seat calmly, watching the hour hand on the watch slowly point to twelve o'clock.

A few minutes passed before a commotion broke out in the parking lot.

Jin Fengchen raised his eyes and saw four bodyguards leading the way neatly, with Fu Jingyun surrounded by others.

When he arrived at the car, he was about to open the door, but was stopped by Berglian with a gesture.

The next second, the men next to Berglian stepped forward in person, opened the car door for Fu Jingyun, and escorted him into the car.

It can be seen how much Berglian attaches great importance to Fu Jingyun.

Fu Jingyun lifted his legs and got into the car. When he sat in the driver's seat, he habitually looked into the distance.

Jin Fengchen lowered his head slightly, pulled the seat belt on his left hand side and fastened it, naturally avoiding eye contact.

Afterwards, Fu Jingyun drove away, and the entourage on both sides lined up on both sides in an exaggerated manner and bowed to see him off.

Jin Fengchen's hand on the steering wheel suddenly exerted force, and veins popped out on the back of his hand.

Thinking of Fu Jingyun's hateful appearance on stage just now, Jin Fengchen wanted to tear him into pieces.

Seeing that Fu Jingyun's car was about to disappear from sight, Jin Fengchen immediately started the car and prepared to leave from the other lane.

Unexpectedly, a car suddenly broke out and was about to collide. Jin Fengchen hurriedly braked, and a harsh sound resounded throughout the parking lot.

Berglian was about to leave when he was attracted by such a huge movement and walked towards this side.

Jin Fengchen felt agitated, damn it.

There was a knock on the car window. Jin Fengchen lowered the window and looked at Berglian with a smile, "Mr. Berglian, it's an honor to see you again."

Berger nodded, his eyes looking inquiringly as he casually glanced around the inside of his car.

"It's been a long time since the dinner ended. Why haven't you left yet? Did you encounter any trouble?"

Jin Fengchen pinched his eyebrows and leaned back in his chair, with a hint of chaos in his eyes. "No, it's just that I'm too drunk and I'm waiting for the driver to come over. I'm really sorry for causing you trouble."

In fact, he didn't drink at all. Just now in the banquet hall, Gu Nian replaced the red wine in his glass with drinks.

As for waiting for the driver, it was a casual excuse.

Berger smiled and said, "I kept you waiting for so long. It seems that this driver is not very useful. Let's fire him."

As he spoke, he waved to the side and said to a bodyguard: "Go see this gentleman off."

Jin Fengchen waved his hand, "Excuse me, Mr. Berglian, I think my driver will be here soon..."

"It's a small matter, don't worry about it, just let me arrange for someone to send you off."

Seeing that he insisted on this, Jin Fengchen had no choice but to follow: "Then I have to trouble your bodyguard to send me to Andre Manor."

The bodyguard stood outside the driver's door and made a "please" gesture to him.

Jin Fengchen got out of the car pretending to be dizzy and sat in the back seat under Berglian's eyes.

"Be sure to send this gentleman." Berglian ordered the bodyguard.

The car slowly left the parking lot. Jin Fengchen looked at Berglian who was staring at his car away in the rearview mirror, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

This Berglian obviously still had doubts about him.

"The wines at today's dinner were all good. Mr. Berglian's cocktail party is really worth going to."

Jin Fengchen deliberately communicated with Gu Nian in Italian.

Gu Nian smiled and spoke in pure Italian, "I think so too. I have been to so many cocktail parties with Mr. Berglian. This is the first time I have seen such a pomp like Mr. Berglian."

Jin Fengchen looked calmly at the bodyguard driving in front.

Although the bodyguard's face was hidden in the darkness, he could be seen glancing back from the corner of his eye.

Berglian deliberately sent his own bodyguards to take him home. How could Jin Fengchen not know about Berglian's ulterior motives?

On the surface, they have good intentions, but in reality they are just monitoring him.

Along the way, Jin Fengchen chatted with Gu Nian calmly, and his fluent Italian made the bodyguard unsuspecting.

The car slowly walked onto the winding mountain road, and Jin Fengchen closed his eyes and stopped talking.

But his mind kept reviewing what happened at the banquet just now.

Fu Jingyun has now joined Berglian, so is Sese already in Berglian's hands?

He didn't dare to think...

Jin Fengchen put his strong arms on the window edge, opened his eyes, looked at the ink outside the window and fell into deep thought.

The car finally slowed down and stopped halfway up the mountain. In front of it was a house hidden in the darkness.

A few stars of light can be faintly seen among the trees.

The bodyguard came over and opened the car door respectfully. Jin Fengchen got out of the car and walked directly to the door.

Gu Nian followed him and took his coat naturally.

Jin Fengchen loosened his tie and rang the doorbell with a natural movement, and the two people's faces were reflected on the monitor.

The exquisite carved door opened, and the two walked in one after another.

The bodyguard behind him closely watched the two people's movements, and after watching them go in for a long time, he got into the car and left.

In the hotel, at the door of a luxurious suite, four bodyguards guarded the door.

The bodyguard who had just been the driver entered the room, bowed his head respectfully after saluting.

Berglian sat on the chair in the middle of the room with his back straight.

With his arms relaxed on the armrests, he looked at his men in front of him and asked loudly, "Have they been sent to Andre Manor?"

"Yes, they have been sent. I saw them go in with my own eyes."

The bodyguard answered firmly.

Berglian played with the ring in his hand and asked again, "Did they say anything?"

Hearing this, the bodyguard said truthfully, "The two people praised the luxury of our cocktail party all the way. Apart from that, there is no useful information."

After that, the room became quiet, and Berglian stared at him for a long time.

"Look up."

The bodyguard immediately raised his head and met Berglian's gaze.

"Yes, your eyes won't lie, you did a great job."

Berg raised his lips, his eyes were so scary that people dared not look directly at him, "Go down."

Then, he relaxed and leaned back in his chair, squinted his eyes and put the cigar into his mouth, and the bodyguard next to him came forward to light it.