the railway station square to fall into chaos. On that day, there were even three police officers injured in the tumult at the Capital Square.Su Tianran understood that since Wang Zheng had returned s...Chapter 645 Whose Home Court

Liu Shanlin was indeed a high-ranking deputy secretary-general, but he failed to realize whose home court this was.

No sooner had his words been spoken than a clear and resounding slap echoed in the sitting room.

Wang Zheng delivered the slap and then returned to his seat, leaving Liu Shanlin staring with wide eyes.

This high-ranking official never would have imagined that someone could be so domineering as to dare strike him!

Inconceivable!

"You... How can you do this!" Liu Shanlin covered his face and said in a fit of rage.

"I don't care about threats from others against my woman. Even if you are the mayor of Beijing, I'll still slap your face." Wang Zheng smiled slightly.

"Besides, there's no point letting a traitorous scumbag like you go free. It would be better for you to stay here and wait for Abdrakhmanov to arrive to settle matters."

“Is the Blue Sea Group really above the law” Liu Shanlin wanted to say more but, before he could utter another word, a slap landed on his other cheek, causing it to burn with pain!

Wang Zheng's domineering behavior intimidated the Russian men and government officials, who remained silent and stayed in corners, waiting for the police to arrive.

Half an hour later, Glass received a message on his phone that brought him immense joy.

"The boss has arrived! He's right downstairs!"

A high-end bulletproof vehicle slowly pulled up in front of the Blue Sea Group building. A tall Russian man wearing a black windbreaker stepped out. With a straight nose, he looked at the sign of the Blue Sea Group and showed a teasing expression.

Behind this vehicle came a row of Audi A6 cars; their doors opened to reveal a lineup of similarly dressed Russian men in black suits standing orderly before the Blue Sea Group's main gate, as if waiting for an inspection by their leader.

The guards at the Blue Sea Group were dumbfounded. What was going on here This was clearly their turf; how did these foreigners manage to turn things around

This wasn't Abraovich's first visit to China, but every time he came, he felt differently. He didn't care about the mere few billion yuan in compensation from Blue Sea Group, but there were some matters of face that had to be reclaimed.

Indeed, for someone like Abraovich, a Russian bigwig, being toyed with by business rivals was an absolute disgrace and demanded accountability.

In other words, the senior manager Ilitch from ABR's side, who dealt directly with Blue Sea Group, could only be an infiltrator planted by their rival company. Just one person managed to cause significant losses for the entire ABR group!

However, this was inseparable from management oversights within the ABR group. If they had stricter review mechanisms in place, the other side wouldn't have found such a huge loophole to exploit. But as a Russian fashion giant, how could Abraovich admit to any managerial errors

This matter cannot be left unresolved. It can't end with Ilich's death; there must be a scapegoat found to compensate for the loss suffered by the Abu Group, and the Blue Ocean Group, which manufactures under contract for them, is undoubtedly the perfect choice.

Of course, there is another unspeakable reason for his visit to China this time.

Abramovich's convoy is incredibly impressive, exuding a mafia boss-like aura that attracts many passersby’s gazes. However, it seems clear that Abramovich has long been accustomed to such attention; he had heard about the Blue Ocean Group's female CEO being an extraordinary beauty, and perhaps this could present an interesting challenge for him.

Abramovich wouldn't let the Blue Ocean Group off the hook, nor would he ignore his mysterious Russian rival. Of course, dealing with this isn't what Abramovich needs to focus on right now. As a fairly well-known figure in Russia's criminal underworld, it’s impossible for him to simply let this go; he must retaliate and do so thoroughly.

In the conference room, Liu Shanlin was clutching his swollen cheek, glaring angrily at Wang Zheng. He had made up his mind that this matter couldn't end here. If the Abu Group invests in Beijing, it would undoubtedly drive further development of China's clothing industry chain, which could be a significant political achievement for Liu himself and possibly even change his career path. For Wang Zheng to ruin such an opportunity clearly filled him with infinite hatred, and all responsibility had to be borne by Blue Ocean.

Glaz then stared at Wang Zheng as if he were a corpse, knowing that once Abramovich arrived personally, everything would fall into place. This big boss was undoubtedly a thoroughly ruthless person.

But Wang Zheng crossed his arms and laughed: "Do you think your boss’s arrival will make life easier for you I must tell you not to be too naive; no one can bully me, nor can they harm my woman. So, I believe the outcome will disappoint you."

In the face of a vice-provincial level Deputy Secretary-General of Beijing and a major player in both Russian white and black societies, Wang Zheng showed absolutely no fear. He acted with unrestrained confidence.

Zhang Mingqi was used to being strong in her daily life, but standing beside Wang Zheng now made her feel like a little bird dependent on its parent, filled with overwhelming security.

Abramovich's people had already opened the conference room door, eagerly awaiting their "emperor’s" arrival.

After Mr. Abramovich, the Russian giant, walked in, his tall stature added a significant presence to himself. Compared to this Abramovich, Zhang Mingqi felt noticeably weaker in terms of aura.

Upon seeing this person enter, Zhang Mingqi's heart instantly became tense. This Alisher Usmanov is quite famous; she knew that his visit wouldn't be without purpose, and it was certain that he had already dug a hole waiting for the Blue Sea Group to fall into.

Zhang Mingqi really worried about leaving some inappropriate leverage behind with the Abramovich Group.

Abramovich stood at the door, looking at his few injured subordinates who were groaning in pain and the government officials with swollen faces. A slight look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

"Is this lady Miss Zhang Mingqi from Blue Sea Group" Abramovich spoke not in Russian but in a thick Northeastern-flavored Chinese dialect, adding a touch of humor to it.

He hadn't met Zhang Mingqi beforehand, yet that didn't stop him from recognizing the beautiful woman. Upon seeing Zhang Mingqi for the first time, even someone as experienced with women as Abramovich felt his eyes light up and an intense desire to conquer her welling within him.

"Yes, Mr. Abramovich, nice to meet you," in response to the aggressive arrival of the other party, Zhang Mingqi didn't need to be polite either; she stood up and said calmly.

"Are these few of my subordinates injured by someone you sent" Abramovich stared at Zhang Mingqi's eyes, his expression instantly changing from warm spring sunshine to gloomy darkness.

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