Eternal Love: The Billionaire's Relentless Pursuit-Chapter 629 - 622: Doomed

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Chapter 629: Chapter 622: Doomed

In the last few days, Bai Yiran was almost counting the days as they passed. Every two hours, she would call Leng Yichen to ensure she could still reach the man and ensure he was still safe.

Bai Yiran knew she might be overreacting a bit. Wu Chengzu was supposed to complete the transaction, and he wouldn’t act rashly before the day came. The true adversary of Wu Chengzu was the police, and Leng Yichen played more of a supportive role. He wasn’t needed to charge into battle, nor to fight against the evil.

However, Bai Yiran was still uneasy. She always felt that things wouldn’t go so smoothly. A woman’s intuition was usually quite accurate. Yet, she dared not say it, fearing that saying it would make it a reality.

Finally, the day arrived.

In the past, as the supplier, the transaction location was always decided by Wu Chengzu. But this time, Mr. Dong’s side changed the contact person, and the new contact had a very strong attitude, insisting on deciding the transaction location himself. 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂

At first, Wu Chengzu was adamantly against it. This was not only breaking the rules but was also extremely dangerous for him.

However, after several consecutive failures in dealing with Leng Yichen and Bai Yiran, Wu Chengzu gradually lost the capital to negotiate terms with Mr. Dong.

Especially the last time, when Chen Bei made a unilateral decision, it ended up alerting the enemy. It made Mr. Dong’s side very angry, considering Wu Chengzu’s capability questionable, and even contemplating ceasing cooperation.

The times were different, and competition in every field became increasingly fierce. Of course, his line of business was no exception. He had been dormant for years, and new momentum emerged.

Mr. Dong had more choices for potential partners than just him, but his options were becoming fewer and fewer.

Coupled with the increasingly intense crackdown by the authorities, Wu Chengzu gradually felt overwhelmed. He had to complete this deal. This was also a way to account to those who followed him through life and death; even if he changed careers afterward, he would have capital.

Wu Chengzu had always been cautious. Usually, after confirming the transaction location, he would scout the area a month in advance to ensure everything was foolproof before showing up.

However, this time, the other party seemed not to trust them much and only informed him of the transaction location in the last week.

This left Wu Chengzu without enough time for scouting, which made him somewhat uneasy.

Chen Bei showed great excitement for this transaction, as it was probably the largest transaction he had encountered since following Wu Chengzu.

The transaction amount and the quantity of goods were enough to get them all killed several times over, so they mustn’t be caught by the police, or they’d surely face certain death.

They carefully drove to the transaction location, spending consecutive days in the car, everyone slightly exhausted, eager to complete the transaction as soon as possible.

The other party arrived, verifying the money, verifying the goods!

After confirming everything was alright, the exchange took place, completing the transaction.

Suddenly, police lights flashed all around, and countless officers, fully equipped, charged in, catching the people ready to leave after the transaction was completed.

Seeing this, Chen Bei cursed under his breath, and just as he was about to run, he was pinned to the ground by two officers. He attempted one last struggle, but the excessive force dislocated his shoulder, making it impossible for him to escape.

It’s over, doomed...

That was Chen Bei’s last thought before his mind went blank, the anticipation of death an unpleasant feeling.

That night, Bai Yiran couldn’t sleep well, tossing and turning in bed.

Leng Yichen wrapped his long arm around her, holding Bai Yiran’s restless small body in his embrace, "Don’t think too much, sleep."

Leng Yichen’s voice was low and gentle, but nestled in his arms, Bai Yiran’s heart couldn’t find peace.

Just then, the phone rang—it was Bai Yiran’s.

Her heart tightened as she sat up, looking at the phone, but hesitating to answer.

Because, on the caller ID, was Wu Chengzu’s name glaring back at her...