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Chapter 351: The Note In The Container

Raymond was a little stunned as he looked at the long convoy. Although he was the richest man in Country F, this was the first time he had seen so many sports cars gathered together. His gaze fell on the Koenigsegg One. As a man who loved cars, he knew this car and how high the price had been ramped up.

Although Fu Anlan and Feng Jianing didn't know anything about cars, they still had a certain level of worldview. They knew that these sports cars were expensive and not something ordinary families could afford. They just didn't understand why so many luxury cars were blocking their door.

The sun had set and twilight descended. As the neon lights shone, the lights of the luxury cars lit up, and it was incomparably dazzling.

Xie Shihao, Gu Qingye, and Xu Mingqian got out of the car. When he saw Feng Qing, Xie Shihao smiled. "Goddess Feng Qing, I came specially to pick you up."

The corners of Feng Qing's lips curled up as she swept a glance at Xu Mingqian and Gu Qingye. "Why are they here if you were to bring me home?"

Xie Shihao grinned and placed his hands on Gu Qingye and Xu Mingqian's shoulders. He said arrogantly, "The two of them are naturally your escorts!"

Fu Anlan and Feng Jianing looked at each other and saw envy, jealousy, and hatred in each other's eyes. They didn't understand what was so good about Feng Qing that she was worthy of being treated like this by these young masters from the Capital.

Feng Qing didn't know what the Feng family was thinking and walked straight to Xie Shihao. Xie Shihao opened the car door and waited for Feng Qing to get into the car.

Beep! Beep! Hundreds of sports cars honked loudly. The Feng family covered their ears. After a shrill horn sound, hundreds of luxury cars started at the same time and disappeared with the night wind.

Looking at the sports car that left behind tail lights in the twilight, Feng Jianing looked at Fu Anlan and said, "Mom, could Feng Qing's husband be Young Master Xie?"

Fu Anlan's vision darkened and she stumbled. Feng Jianing's words were like a heavy hammer that struck the back of her head. Combining the various strange things that happened today, this seemed to be the most reasonable explanation.

Who was Xie Shihao? He was the only son of the third generation of the Xie family in the Capital and the nephew of that man. Fu Anlan didn't dare to continue thinking...

...

In the front yard of the Feng family's villa.

Feng Yuanzhou sent away all the bank staff and used his phone to light up the money pile in the night. His eyes lit up as he admired the five billion that had fallen from the sky.

"Yuanzhou, it's already dark. It's too unsafe to leave so much money here and we can't move all the money with just the few of us, what should we do now?" Fu Anlan said worriedly.

Feng Yuanzhou smiled lightly. "Don't panic. I've already contacted two security companies to send people over. With them around, our house is absolutely safe."

Hearing that he had already made arrangements, Fu Anlan didn't say anything else. However, her right eyelid couldn't help but twitch. A bad feeling rose in her heart, as if something was about to happen.

"Eh, Dad, Mom, look. There seems to be something stuck in the container." Feng Jianing pointed at the container.

Feng Yuanzhou was slightly stunned. He was so focused on the money just now that he didn't notice that there were other things in here. Hence, he followed Feng Jianing's finger and looked over. He realized that there was a note stuck to the wall of the container.

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