Chapter 1776
The other party just hung up.
Listening to the cold beep on the phone, I just feel that the sky is spinning and I can't help shaking all over.
Her legs were weak and she nearly fell down several times.
She tried to stabilize herself, and wanted to make herself more rational and calm. However, the bloody photos in her hands were constantly tearing her nerves.
Instead of calling the police, she shook her hands and dialed Yu Zeyao. She needs Wen Yanzhi to give her a proper explanation and explanation. Or is it the conspiracy of Yu Zeyao and Wen Yanzhi?
She couldn't think calmly. At this moment, in her cognition, no one can get rid of the connection.
After the phone was dialed out, the person who answered the phone was still solemn. Obviously, this number is not Yu Zeyao's personal number.
"I'm looking for Yu Zeyao." For the first time, Jingyu called his name so directly in front of outsiders.
Solemnly, as soon as she heard her voice, she knew that something was wrong, but she still said truthfully: "Miss Jing, Mr. Jing is meeting very important foreign guests. I'm afraid I can't answer your call. If there is anything important, why don't I tell you something? "
Jingyu is not a person who can't tell the weight.
His identity is unusual. All the things involved are state affairs.
"I want to contact his friend Wen Yanzhi," she said
"Mr. Wen?" Solemnly said: "Mr. Wen has been in contact with Mr. Wen last night, but Mr. Wen's phone has not been connected up to now."
Jing Yu's heart is cool.
"How long will it take him to finish the meeting? I can wait for him. "
"Miss Jing, please wait a moment. Let me have a look at the schedule
Solemnly finished, there was a long silence there. Jingyu's hands are tight, holding the mobile phone firmly. She waited, breathing. After a while, the solemn voice finally came, "two hours later, the meeting will be over. But after the meeting, there will be a feast of Chinese food. You can't be absent. There will be about two hours' rest after Chinese food. If Ms. Jing is free at that time, maybe she can meet her husband. "
"Where is the place for Chinese food?"
"At the mustan hotel."
"Then I'll wait for him there."
Jingyu said nothing more. He hung up and took a taxi to mustan.
It is obvious that mustan hotel is going to come to senior guests today. The venue has been cleared early. A few miles away, the road has been blocked, and there are serious bodyguards everywhere. But the people around him did not stop and look.
Jingyu picked a coffee shop on the side of the road and sat by the window and watched from afar. She was always upset, and two hours was more painful for her than ever.
She looked at her watch from time to time. It was not until a line of motorcycles drove far away and the public was noisy outside that she bought the bill and walked out of the coffee shop quickly.
Standing on the side of the road, she saw his car from a distance. He was sitting in the back seat. Jingyu raised her hand, hoping that he might see himself, but another figure on the back seat stunned her.
Beside him sat a woman.
Mo Huan.
She was dressed in a white suit, elegant and capable, outstanding temperament. They were whispering something. The woman leaned over the man and approached him to talk to him. He nodded occasionally, not much.
"Mr. vice president!" Someone has already recognized the person in the car, "so it's Mr. vice president who came to the mustan Hotel today!"
"Is that next to him the wife of the vice president
"Very temperament!"
"This is both a good match and a golden girl."
Jingyu slowly lowered his raised hand.
Just at this moment, the window of the car suddenly came down. Men smile and wave at them in anticipation. He looked away from the crowd, but he didn't look at the crowd.
"Miss Jing." At this moment, a familiar voice sounded. She raised her dim eyes and saw solemnity standing before her. He pulled back the car that was parked on the other side of the road. "Get in, sir. Let me pick you up."
Jingyu remembers the picture of him and Mo Huan sitting in the car just now. He purses his thin lips and says nothing. He just sits in the car with solemnity.
Along the way, she asked nothing, said nothing, just cast her eyes out of the window.
Solemnly saw that she was in a bad mood and did not speak.
When Jingyu regained consciousness, they found their car parked at the door of mustan hotel. Solemnly gave her a pass and led her into the hotel.
"Miss Jing, have a meal in your room and wait a little longer." Another card was handed to her.
What Jingyu can do now is to wait. Even if such waiting is too painful.
She went upstairs with her room card. The waiter quickly brought a rich meal, but Jingyu had no appetite at all. She just sat on the sofa, her soul seemed to be emptied, and she never moved her chopsticks.She dare not imagine what kind of pain and suffering Jingrong is suffering now.
Who are those people? What do they want?
Are they the creditors of the Liang family?
However, Liang Shengyi himself said that all the debts had been paid off.
She was thinking wildly, many things in her mind were hard to think through.
At that moment, the door was pushed out with a click. When Jingyu returns to his senses, he sees Yu Zeyao appear at the door. After a deep look at her, he closed the door with his backhand.
Jingyu immediately got up and walked towards him in a few steps.
He gave a charming smile. "I thought you'd need more time to convince yourself. But solemnly said, "you are very anxious to find me."
"I'm looking for your friend. I need an explanation from you." Compared with his relaxed look, Jingyu's face is solemn.
Yu Zeyao thinks that she is worried about Wen Yanzhi's taking Jingrong away. "You don't have to be too nervous. Yan Zhi takes people away. That's right. Yanzhi is not a man without sense of propriety. He will be brought back after the weekend. "
"Isn't he a man without discretion?" Jingyu can't hold on any longer. His nose is sour, and his eyes are covered with a thin layer of mist. Tears are about to come out of my eyes.
Yu Zeyao locked his brows. He had never seen her so vulnerable.
"Jingrong was not taken away by him, but kidnapped by him." Jingyu turned those photos out of his bag. His voice was hoarse, "why did your friend kidnap him? What does he want from Jing Rong? "
Yu Zeyao looked dignified when he heard Jing Yu say so.
Looking at the picture Jingyu took out of his bag, his face was already stiff and covered with frost.
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Listening to the cold beep on the phone, I just feel that the sky is spinning and I can't help shaking all over.
Her legs were weak and she nearly fell down several times.
She tried to stabilize herself, and wanted to make herself more rational and calm. However, the bloody photos in her hands were constantly tearing her nerves.
Instead of calling the police, she shook her hands and dialed Yu Zeyao. She needs Wen Yanzhi to give her a proper explanation and explanation. Or is it the conspiracy of Yu Zeyao and Wen Yanzhi?
She couldn't think calmly. At this moment, in her cognition, no one can get rid of the connection.
After the phone was dialed out, the person who answered the phone was still solemn. Obviously, this number is not Yu Zeyao's personal number.
"I'm looking for Yu Zeyao." For the first time, Jingyu called his name so directly in front of outsiders.
Solemnly, as soon as she heard her voice, she knew that something was wrong, but she still said truthfully: "Miss Jing, Mr. Jing is meeting very important foreign guests. I'm afraid I can't answer your call. If there is anything important, why don't I tell you something? "
Jingyu is not a person who can't tell the weight.
His identity is unusual. All the things involved are state affairs.
"I want to contact his friend Wen Yanzhi," she said
"Mr. Wen?" Solemnly said: "Mr. Wen has been in contact with Mr. Wen last night, but Mr. Wen's phone has not been connected up to now."
Jing Yu's heart is cool.
"How long will it take him to finish the meeting? I can wait for him. "
"Miss Jing, please wait a moment. Let me have a look at the schedule
Solemnly finished, there was a long silence there. Jingyu's hands are tight, holding the mobile phone firmly. She waited, breathing. After a while, the solemn voice finally came, "two hours later, the meeting will be over. But after the meeting, there will be a feast of Chinese food. You can't be absent. There will be about two hours' rest after Chinese food. If Ms. Jing is free at that time, maybe she can meet her husband. "
"Where is the place for Chinese food?"
"At the mustan hotel."
"Then I'll wait for him there."
Jingyu said nothing more. He hung up and took a taxi to mustan.
It is obvious that mustan hotel is going to come to senior guests today. The venue has been cleared early. A few miles away, the road has been blocked, and there are serious bodyguards everywhere. But the people around him did not stop and look.
Jingyu picked a coffee shop on the side of the road and sat by the window and watched from afar. She was always upset, and two hours was more painful for her than ever.
She looked at her watch from time to time. It was not until a line of motorcycles drove far away and the public was noisy outside that she bought the bill and walked out of the coffee shop quickly.
Standing on the side of the road, she saw his car from a distance. He was sitting in the back seat. Jingyu raised her hand, hoping that he might see himself, but another figure on the back seat stunned her.
Beside him sat a woman.
Mo Huan.
She was dressed in a white suit, elegant and capable, outstanding temperament. They were whispering something. The woman leaned over the man and approached him to talk to him. He nodded occasionally, not much.
"Mr. vice president!" Someone has already recognized the person in the car, "so it's Mr. vice president who came to the mustan Hotel today!"
"Is that next to him the wife of the vice president
"Very temperament!"
"This is both a good match and a golden girl."
Jingyu slowly lowered his raised hand.
Just at this moment, the window of the car suddenly came down. Men smile and wave at them in anticipation. He looked away from the crowd, but he didn't look at the crowd.
"Miss Jing." At this moment, a familiar voice sounded. She raised her dim eyes and saw solemnity standing before her. He pulled back the car that was parked on the other side of the road. "Get in, sir. Let me pick you up."
Jingyu remembers the picture of him and Mo Huan sitting in the car just now. He purses his thin lips and says nothing. He just sits in the car with solemnity.
Along the way, she asked nothing, said nothing, just cast her eyes out of the window.
Solemnly saw that she was in a bad mood and did not speak.
When Jingyu regained consciousness, they found their car parked at the door of mustan hotel. Solemnly gave her a pass and led her into the hotel.
"Miss Jing, have a meal in your room and wait a little longer." Another card was handed to her.
What Jingyu can do now is to wait. Even if such waiting is too painful.
She went upstairs with her room card. The waiter quickly brought a rich meal, but Jingyu had no appetite at all. She just sat on the sofa, her soul seemed to be emptied, and she never moved her chopsticks.She dare not imagine what kind of pain and suffering Jingrong is suffering now.
Who are those people? What do they want?
Are they the creditors of the Liang family?
However, Liang Shengyi himself said that all the debts had been paid off.
She was thinking wildly, many things in her mind were hard to think through.
At that moment, the door was pushed out with a click. When Jingyu returns to his senses, he sees Yu Zeyao appear at the door. After a deep look at her, he closed the door with his backhand.
Jingyu immediately got up and walked towards him in a few steps.
He gave a charming smile. "I thought you'd need more time to convince yourself. But solemnly said, "you are very anxious to find me."
"I'm looking for your friend. I need an explanation from you." Compared with his relaxed look, Jingyu's face is solemn.
Yu Zeyao thinks that she is worried about Wen Yanzhi's taking Jingrong away. "You don't have to be too nervous. Yan Zhi takes people away. That's right. Yanzhi is not a man without sense of propriety. He will be brought back after the weekend. "
"Isn't he a man without discretion?" Jingyu can't hold on any longer. His nose is sour, and his eyes are covered with a thin layer of mist. Tears are about to come out of my eyes.
Yu Zeyao locked his brows. He had never seen her so vulnerable.
"Jingrong was not taken away by him, but kidnapped by him." Jingyu turned those photos out of his bag. His voice was hoarse, "why did your friend kidnap him? What does he want from Jing Rong? "
Yu Zeyao looked dignified when he heard Jing Yu say so.
Looking at the picture Jingyu took out of his bag, his face was already stiff and covered with frost.
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