Chapter 663: 12 Hours

"Oh, not bad!"

Witnessing the United States warships leading numerous merchant ships to detour from both sides, King Lun put down his binoculars. He was currently on the poseidon era yacht, accompanied by several popular singers from Hong Kong and Taiwan.

It is worth mentioning that he is the boss of the company Lin Youcai belongs to.

Upon learning that Zheng Qian had personally saved her life, he immediately contacted Zheng Qian through the assistant director of the production crew.

Originally, he only wanted to thank him in person.

After all, Lin Youcai is currently the artist the company has poured the most resources into, and they have high hopes for her. Based on the situation at the time, she wasn't just simply injured; she could have lost her life. If Zheng Qian hadn't intervened, the consequences would indeed have been unpredictable.

This was what alarmed King Lun, who had originally been out sea fishing, and made him want to meet Zheng Qian in person.

But he never expected!

How could Zheng Qian be just an ordinary action actor?

Have you ever seen an ordinary action actor who could afford a yacht like the poseidon era?

Moreover, all those vast numbers of large yachts, cruise ships, and merchant ships on the sea were all his assets! Based on this premise, the two held a series of friendly talks on the yacht.

Upon learning that Yin Yanyan's movie press conference had caused many stars to collectively stand her up because of the Shanghai Americas Club, King Lun immediately waved his hand and decided to lead all the artists from his company who could go, to personally show his support!

Zheng Qian was, of course, incredibly moved.

During this period, he had only been thinking about how to fight Shang Yanxiong, completely forgetting about Yin Yanyan's movie press conference. Manager Nie Kai, on the other hand, didn't dare to urge Zheng Qian; he was already so anxious that he had to get IV drips at the hospital every day.

After talking with King Lun, Zheng Qian was overjoyed.

He immediately arranged for Cheng Xiaonan's assistant to steer the ship and used this poseidon era to take them to Shanghu!

The destination: Yan Churan Art Center!

As for Zheng Qian, he took Xiao Duan, Shang Rongyan, and others to board the [Sail] purchased in Oman.

At this moment, it was less than 12 hours until the movie press conference.

Upon learning that he had the personal support of King Lun, Manager Nie Kai pulled out his IV drip in the hospital, knelt down on the ground with a thud, kowtowed to King Lun's photo for a while, and wept bitterly, sobbing uncontrollably.

He immediately took people to the pier, standing there like a statue waiting for his wife to return.

He craned his neck, waiting for the appearance of the poseidon era.

The turmoil on the sea gradually faded along with the voluntary retreat of those two warships. After this battle, many eyes in the Arab World noticed Zheng Qian. They were not fools and could see many clues.

To make the United States warships, which had always been so arrogant, take a detour could not be achieved by mere passion.

To confront those mysterious and powerful organizations in the West, one must have a powerful figure.

...

Meanwhile, at the Qianlu Group General Manager's Office.

Zhong Xiaoyao was shivering.

In just a few days, she had learned that many things had happened. First and foremost was the loss of contact with Lu Lingwei and Chen Weiqiang. Coupled with the fact that Zheng Qian and the others hadn't come to the company, she could vaguely feel that something major must have happened.

"What to do... what to do..."

"Has President Zheng already found out that I betrayed him?"

"But I didn't do anything specific... I just helped get Chen Weiqiang to come..."

"That's right, Zhong Xiaoyao, you need to stay calm! You didn't do anything, and President Zheng hasn't come to hold you accountable!"

"Should I send a WeChat message to President Zheng to ask?"

"But I don't dare to contact him on WeChat right now, what... what should I do..."

Zhong Xiaoyao felt as if her mind was about to split apart.

Just as she didn't know what to do, the phone suddenly rang.

"Hello?"

"Zhong Xiaoyao, if you don't want to be thrown into the sea by Zheng Qian, you had better do as I say. He hasn't touched you only because he is currently abroad and it's inconvenient. When he returns, you will be the first one he eliminates. If you don't believe me, look at the photos."

At this moment, several multimedia messages arrived on her phone.

Opening the photos, Zhong Xiaoyao was so scared she almost dropped her phone on the floor.

Her whole body became increasingly weak, she slumped in the chair, and said tremblingly, "You, you must be deliberately intimidating me... President, President Zheng is not that kind of person, how, how could he possibly kill someone..."

"People change, and besides, do you really understand Zheng Qian? You can't contact Lu Lingwei or Chen Weiqiang now, right? Let me tell you, Chen Weiqiang is also very likely to have been killed, and you are next. If you want to live, do as I say. After you get off work, drive along the route I sent you. Someone will meet you halfway, and when you meet, you will know who I am."

Listening to the busy signal on the other end of the phone, Zhong Xiaoyao took a deep breath.

The bloody severed head in the photo made her feel genuinely terrified.

Did Zheng Qian really do this?

Why did he still keep her?

Calming down a little, she felt the female voice on the other end of the phone sounded somewhat familiar. But for a moment, she couldn't remember who it was. Regardless, someone who could provide so much specific information might really be an "ally," and it was worth a try.

...

Although there was something wrong with Shang Rongyan's train of thought, she was not a fool.

Sitting in the lounge area, her expression looked a bit unpleasant.

Ever since she first asked Zheng Qian for help that day, it seemed that many things had started to change. Even she herself couldn't tell whether it was her psychology that had a problem or her spirit.

Even when he told her himself that he was the Zheng Qian who was fighting most fiercely against Shang Yanxiong in Shanghu.

Shang Rongyan didn't have the disgust she had imagined.

But the scene just now, with the warships passing by on both sides, finally made Shang Rongyan realize something.

Her expression turned somewhat gloomy.

Could this damn man have been deceiving her all along, treating her as some kind of tool? He even lied to her just now, saying they were going to the deck to shoot a promotional video! Anyway, she was completely under his control now, so it wouldn't have mattered if he had forcibly dragged her up there!

"If I had done that, the footage would look disjointed and wouldn't look good."

"Sister Shang Rongyan, your brother must have seen the footage just now, and even seen us looking quite intimate. You looked like you were smiling quite naturally, which is an effect that couldn't have been presented if I had forcibly dragged you onto the deck."

"If I'm not mistaken, upon seeing us like that, your brother must have 'reacted' accordingly."

Zheng Qian seemed to have seen through what Shang Rongyan was thinking.

He appeared beside her at some point.

He said with a smile.