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After a fierce shopping mall game, both parties signed a cooperation contract in the conference room.
“A pleasure to work with.”
Zeng Qi closed the folder and while speaking fluent English, he calmly extended his hand to the brown-haired and green-eyed partner opposite.
The person on the other side readily extended his hand to shake it and responded in English: "It's a pleasure to work with you. I'm very happy to be able to work with you, Mr. Zeng."
…
After Zeng Qi came out of the other party's office building, he immediately got into the car that had been waiting on the roadside.
The girl in uniform, with her feet as high as the sky, followed quickly with the documents in her hands. Because the steps were too big, her breasts swayed like balloons filled with water.
She knocked on the car window and said:
"Mr. Zeng, this time we won the cooperation of WQ. Mr. Mi just called and has arranged a celebration banquet. The address is..."
Before she could finish her words, Zeng Qi interrupted her directly: "I'm not going, you can have fun by yourselves."
Huh?
The girl in uniform was immediately disappointed, but her good professionalism still kept a smile on her face: "Okay."
"That's right." As if he remembered something, Zeng Qi rolled down the slowly rising window and ordered: "Remember to ask Mitunan to pack my luggage in the hotel and send it back to China."
"Eh?" The girl in uniform was stunned: "Mr. Zeng, are you going back to China?"
Zeng Qi didn't talk nonsense and just nodded slightly to show that she was right.
Then, he gently said to the driver: "Let's go."
Before the girl in uniform could react, the limousine was roaring away.
…
Zeng Qi sat in the car, holding his mobile phone in his hand, and played the familiar number again.
"Beep...beep...beep..."
After a series of prompts, a cold mechanical female voice sounded again.
"Sorry, the number you dialed is currently unavailable. Please call again later..."
Zeng Qi hung up the phone and rubbed his eyebrows, feeling an ominous premonition in his heart.
Since he came out yesterday, no one has answered Tan Jiajia's phone calls. Something must have happened to her.
Especially thinking about the weird things that always happened to her, Zeng Qi became more and more uneasy.
He quickly signed a contract with WQ and hurried back to China, just because he was afraid that something might happen to the other party.
Zeng Qi closed his eyes and leaned on the back of the seat, his beautiful eyebrows knitted together.
However, at this moment, his cell phone suddenly rang.
Zeng Qi opened his eyes and looked at the incoming call notification on the phone screen, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Almost as soon as the ringtone rang, Zeng Qi answered the call.
"Hello……"
"..."
There was silence on the other end of the phone. Zeng Qi frowned and said, "Jiajia, what's wrong with you?"
The next second, golden light flashed before his eyes, and a girl in red clothes and chestnut hair suddenly appeared in front of him, sitting on his lap.
"You..." Zeng Qi was so surprised that he dropped his phone on the ground and didn't know what to say.
The driver in the cab naturally saw Tan Jiajia suddenly appearing in the rearview mirror.
It was just his good professionalism that allowed him to suppress the fear in his heart and just drive quietly.
"Qiang Qiang, a big transformation into a living person. Are you surprised, are you surprised?"
Tan Jiajia put one hand on the seat and pushed her hair away with the other hand, revealing a bright face and said happily.
Zeng Qi's joy at first meeting turned into confusion after seeing Tan Jiajia's face again:
"You? Cried?"
Although the other party had put on light makeup to cover it up, he could still see that Tan Jiajia's eyes were slightly swollen.
Sure enough... something happened.
Zeng Qi thought, and at the same time ordered the driver to turn the car around and drive to the hotel.
When Tan Jiajia heard what he said, she showed a perverted expression, folded her hands on her chest, and opened her eyes angrily: "Beast, I misjudged you."
Zeng Qi ignored her crazy words. He reached out and grabbed Tan Jiajia's shoulders and asked, "What happened?"
"It's okay, it's okay." Tan Jiajia said with a smile.
"I missed you so much, so I came here to see you."
"you……"
Seeing Zeng Qi's expression of "I really can't do anything to you", Tan Jiajia shouted dissatisfied: "Hey, what's that expression of yours? You don't believe it. Okay, then I'm leaving."
Zeng Qi was startled, and an ominous premonition surged into his heart.
"I won't let you leave."
He grabbed Tan Jiajia's shoulders tightly and hugged her into his arms, as if he wanted to knead her into his own flesh and blood.
But even so, the inexplicable panic in his heart still did not disappear.
Tan Jiajia's eyes darkened as she was embraced by Zeng Qi. She bit her lip gently and made up her mind.
"Sorry, I have to go."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zeng Qi felt that his arms were empty, and the woman didn't know where she had gone.
He almost lost his mind and yelled, but in the end he held it back.
Zeng Qi quickly guessed the truth of the matter, and I'm afraid she knew about it.
The timid voice of the driver in front rang out: "Zeng...Mr. Zeng, are we still going back to the hotel now?"
Zeng Qi pinched his eyebrows and said with an annoyed look: "No, let's go to the airport..."
…
The base of the Demon Hunting Alliance
Zheng Muyang was lying on the bed, with countless hoses connected to his body.
With his eyes closed, he watched the people in white trench coats walking around in the room, their faces ashen as death.
The bedside was filled with instruments of all sizes, and the hose inserted into his body originated from these instruments.
Since the last time he fell from mid-air in the hospital, he was half dead. When he woke up, he found that he was tied to the bed.
These people in front of him seemed to treat him as a laboratory rat, surrounding him and doing various experiments on him every day.
From morning to night, all the time.
And Yin Cuo has disappeared since that day, and the summoning bead has been returned to him long ago.
However, even with the Summoning Bead, Yin Cuo did not dare to step into this land and rescue Zheng Muyang.
Therefore, Zheng Muyang can only be here alone, undergoing the test of cutting with a knife, roasting with fire, and poisoning every day.
…
The sky gradually darkened, and Zheng Muyang breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as it was dark, those research madmen would not conduct experiments on him, allowing him some breathing time.
The moon outside the window slowly climbed up to the treetops, and Zheng Muyang was tied to the bed with a special material.
He stared, looked at the ceiling, and tortured his soul:
Why did I end up in this situation?
Unfortunately, no one could help him.
Zheng Muyang thought for a long time but couldn't find the answer. He could only sigh deeply and think of what happened a long time ago.
If that day...
Before he could finish thinking about that matter, a golden light flashed in front of him, and a person who made him hate him so much suddenly appeared in front of him out of thin air...
