Xiangjiang Boyue Avenue, a business van was speeding.
Sitting in the front passenger seat, a special agent from the National Security Bureau said, "Mr. Ren, Director Wang's intention is to first take Mr. Ren to a hotel. We have already arranged the best hotel in Xiangjiang..."
He hadn't finished speaking when Ren Feifan interrupted him.
"No need for the hotel, go directly to Fang's Family."
The special agent was startled, his expression turning strange. "Mr. Ren, don't you need any preparation? Going to the Fang's Family at this time might be a bit dangerous. I have investigated a lot in Xiangjiang, and if Mr. Ren goes now, it will definitely..."
"Just follow my instructions, go to the Fang's Family."
Afterward, Ren Feifan closed his eyes, evidently preparing to rest.
The driver shook his head, glanced at Ren Feifan's cold demeanor through the rearview mirror, and said no more, only steering the wheel around and heading towards the Fang's Family.