Chapter 40 Please invite Miss Jiang

Style: Girl Author: You QianWords: 2311Update Time: 24/02/20 09:20:22
The cold wind howled, Wu Ling's face was disfigured and turned red.

He held his nose and stood up slowly, looking at Chen Yaoxiang and Jiang Xing unwillingly, "You two, wait for me!"

Chen Yaoxiang held his arms and took advantage of Jiang Xing's strength.

"Wu Ling, from today on, you and I have nothing to do with each other."

Jiang Xing looked at Wu Ling casually, but he was actually mobilizing security personnel.

There are Rong Group's properties nearby. It's a piece of cake to transfer two people to protect Chen Yao Township.

Wu Ling's nose was bleeding and he was looking very embarrassed.

He is also counting on this face to bravely enter the entertainment industry.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xing couldn't help but curl up with a mocking smile. He, Wu Ling, would probably never make any splash in the entertainment industry in his life.

The person he offended was Rong Jingxu.

Rong Jingxu crushed Wu Ling to death as easily as crushing an ant to death.

Jiang Xingyao's people arrived quickly, and she didn't want to continue talking nonsense with Wu Ling.

Chen Yaoxiang watched helplessly as Wu Ling was dragged away. At first, Wu Ling's mouth was dirty, but later someone put a smelly sock into his mouth.

All he could do was whine.

Chen Yaoxiang rubbed his arm, "You deserve it, Leng, Jiang Xing, come in quickly!"

Jiang Xing touched his nose uncomfortably.

Something seemed to have changed between her and Chen Yaoxiang.

Chen Yaoxiang enthusiastically called Jiang Xing in and poured her a glass of water. "Good Jiang Xing, you have worked hard today. Don't you know Rong Jingxu?"

Jiang Xing sat on the sofa seriously, "I don't know."

Chen Yaoxiang smiled and sat down next to her again, "Good Jiang Xing, then this matter is a secret between the two of us. Don't let Rong Jingxu know about it in the future, okay?"

Jiang Xing took a sip of warm water and nodded in Chen Yaoxiang's expectant eyes, "Okay."

Jiang Xing didn't stay long and left in less than half an hour.

She received a call from security and confirmed that Wu Ling had been driven away and would never show up at the door of Chen Yaoxiang in the future.

Chen Yaoxiang noticed a strange security patrol at the door of his house, and sent a message to Jiang Xing to confirm whether he was one of them.

Knowing that it was Jiang Xing's arrangement, Chen Yaoxiang held the phone and snorted, "It is indeed Jiang Xing."

Dear Jiang Xing.

There were no cars on the road at this time, and Jiang Xing was not driving very fast.

She was about to take a look at the time when two headlights suddenly came on.

Jiang Xing frowned, and then the two cars blocked Jiang Xing's whereabouts.

In the wilderness, the white color looked weak and helpless in the light. Jiang Xing calmly touched the mobile phone next to him.

Before the distress message was sent, someone came and knocked on the car door.

Jiang Xing calmly lowered the window.

"Miss Jiang, our boss wants to meet you."

The man had a sinister expression, a cold smile on his face, and a scar stretching from the corner of his eye to the corner of his mouth.

It looks even more ferocious and terrifying under the night lights.

Jiang Xing's hand was still in the bag, and he missed it by just one second.

The man was a professional thug. He saw something fishy about Jiang Xing at a glance, so he reached in and grabbed Jiang Xing's bag.

Wow!

The contents of the bag fell to the floor. The man bent down and picked up Jiang Xing's cell phone. He held it in his hand and sneered, "I advise Miss Jiang not to play tricks."

He stared at Jiang Xingxiao with squinted eyes, "Will Miss Jiang come down by herself? Or should our brothers ask you to come down."

"No more trouble."

Jiang Xing opened the car door and walked out.

His long legs landed on the ground and his hands were raised.

The man pushed her back, "Let's go."

Jiang Xing sat in the car and smelled the stench of sweat. These thugs were all strong, but they were the lowest level thugs.

Jiang Xing glanced around quickly, "Who do you belong to? Huang Liang or Li Liang?"

The man just now sneered and met Jiang Xing's eyes in the rearview mirror.

He smiled slowly and was surprised by Jiang Xing's calmness, "I don't know the two people you mentioned."

A strange color quickly flashed through Jiang Xing's heart.

She has not offended anyone recently, let alone only a handful of people who dare to attack her.

Who doesn't know that she is from Rong Jingxu?

Jiang Xing slowly raised his eyes and heard the co-pilot approaching to talk to the scarred man, "Brother, this girl is so beautiful and smells good."

"go away."

The scarred man looked at him angrily, "You know nothing, this bitch can be of great use."

Jiang Xing counted the time. No one would expect her to disappear at this time.

The distress signal has not been sent out, so Jiang Xing may have to wait until tomorrow morning to wait for rescue.

At this time, she could only save herself.

The most important thing is that Jiang Xing wants to know who kidnapped her.

The car was speeding in the middle of the night, Jiang Xing slowly closed his eyes, the more he needed to calm down at this time.

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After Jiang Xing left, Rong Jingxu changed clothes and went to the study to work overtime for a meeting.

The computer background light shone on Rong Jingxu's face. His nose was straight, his thin lips were pursed, and his expression was solemn.

The phone on the table vibrated. Rong Jingxu pinched his eyebrows and opened the phone casually.

A photo of Jiang Xing tied to a chair.

Jiang Xing's mouth was wrapped with tape, and he looked over with a pair of slightly moist but firm eyes.

Rong Jingxu slowly gritted his teeth and his heart tightened.

Then another strange message came in, "Mr. Rong, can you give me a chance to talk?"

talk?

Rong Jingxu sneered, anyone who dared to touch him would die?

He got up and walked out, replying as he walked, "Where are you?"

"I will send the location to Mr. Rong later. Mr. Rong must come by himself."

"Otherwise, this beautiful girl may not see the sun tomorrow."

A flash of coldness flashed across Rong Jingxu's eyes.

He dialed Mark's phone number before going out. The moment he raised his eyes, they were all cold, "Help me check on someone."

Rong Jingxu got dressed and quickly went to the underground garage. As soon as he got into the car, the man happened to send him his location.

Rong Jingxu had just started the vehicle when Mark called, "Mr. Rong, you'd better wait for another five minutes and I'll call the nearest security guard to support you."

Rong Jingxu's eyes fell heavily on the night, and the car lights turned on with a snap.

His voice was deadly quiet, "No wait."

The rope wrapped around Jiang Xing's wrist hurt, and she frowned in pain.

The house has an undecorated cement floor. Judging from the distance the men drove, their location should be in the western suburbs.

It might be the piece of garbage that Rong Jingxu just photographed.

The building here is two stories, and they are currently on the second floor.

"Look at this little girl's dark eyes. She must be trying to figure out how to escape!"

"Run? There are people on the third and third floors inside and outside. Even a mosquito can't fly out."

"Listen, after we finish this big job, we will become famous in the future."

"She is the woman beside Rong Jingxu."

Jiang Xing raised his head and looked at the two people whispering not far away. There was an empty echo in the room, and Jiang Xing heard everything they said.

The man leaned over and whispered to the other person, "Why does she seem to hear us talking?"

The man gave him an elbow back and said, "Don't fucking talk nonsense all the time."

Jiang Xing: "..."

She hasn't seen the person behind her yet, but the two thugs in front of her don't look too smart.