Chapter 191
In Zhao Ping's villa, Jiang Mucheng sees Huo Xiaobai.
In the impression, the white and fat bun curled up on the bed at this time. Seeing him like this, Jiang Mu Cheng's cold eyes quickly narrowed and looked at Zhao Ping standing beside him.
"I have a grudge against Huo Jinchen, but I don't accept your torment of his son." Jiang Mucheng's icy voice is like hail falling on Zhao Ping's body.
On the way back to Zhao Ping's villa, he heard Zhao Ping talk about his plan to "help him, ah Dou, to the wall". He was disgusted.
He said that he was helping him and doing it for his own good, but Zhao Ping did it for himself.
On the contrary, if he does not act according to Zhao Ping's plan, Zhao Ping may ask his subordinates to plant the blame and offer the police evidence that he is behind the kidnapping of Huo Xiaobai.
He'll be covered in his mouth and may not be able to make it clear.
Seeing that there was no change in Zhao Ping's face, Jiang Mucheng said, "the birth of Huo Jinchen and I doomed the contradiction between us to be irreconcilable. But you, why do you do this to him? There's nothing wrong with him. " On the contrary, Zhao Ping is Huo Jinchen's He owes Huo Jinchen too much.
Zhao Ping has no scruple to Huo Xiaobai, who is sleeping in the room. He takes out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and gives a cigarette to Jiang Mucheng. Jiang Mucheng shook his head and refused his cigarette. Zhao Ping himself lit a cigarette and began to smoke.
The room soon filled with the choking smell of cigarettes, Zhao Ping simply went to the window with a cigarette in his hand.
There are birds chirping outside the window. Jiang Mucheng looks at his figure, his small eyebrows are deeply wrinkled, and a circle of wrinkles are burned out.
"Why can't I take revenge on him? I hate his mother. This hatred makes me want to completely destroy everything about that woman. " Until the end of a cigarette, Zhao Ping turned to answer Jiang Mucheng's words.
Jiang Mucheng grew up with the care of old lady Jiang. He didn't understand how deep the grudge between Zhao Ping and Huo Jinchen's mother and son was to make Zhao Ping so crazy.
At this time, there was a rapid sound of footsteps on the stairs.
In the next moment, ah Feng appeared at the door of the room. After a look at Jiang Mucheng, he anxiously said to Zhao Ping, "boss, Huo Jinchen doesn't know how to find out we are here. Now he has said downstairs that he wants to visit the owner of this villa."
On their way back, they drove fast and decided to get rid of Huo Jinchen's people before returning to their villa. But I didn't expect that Huo Jinchen could be found so soon. Zhao Ping pinched off the cigarette he was about to finish smoking and winked at ah Feng, "take him to the basement!"
His "he" naturally refers to Huo Xiaobai. A Feng didn't dare to hesitate about Zhao Ping's order. He went forward and left with the sleeping Huo Xiaobai in his arms.
"Come down with me to see Huo Jinchen." Zhao Ping went back to order Jiang Mucheng.
Jiang Mucheng knows that since Huo Jinchen can find this place, in Huo Jinchen's consciousness, he and Zhao Ping may have been classified into the same category. Now, even if he wants to hide, it's natural for him to hide.
Huo Jinchen was politely invited to the living room by the housekeeper. When the servant finished delivering hot tea, he heard footsteps on the steps of the living room. He followed his voice and looked up. He saw that Jiang Mucheng followed a middle-aged man down the stairs.
Huo Jinchen's vision swept past Jiang Mucheng and finally fell on Zhao Ping.
He has the most common face, but when he walks with Jiang Mucheng, his most common face is not compared with Jiang Mucheng at all. On the contrary, when Jiang Mucheng, who has always shown himself as a cold mountain, walks beside him, his momentum is suppressed by the man around him, and immediately weakens.
Huo Jinchen has been alert to Zhao Ping in his heart.
"Hello, Mr. Huo!" Zhao Ping came down the stairs to Huo Jinchen and offered to shake hands with him.
Huo Jinchen looked down at his outstretched hand. It was slender and white. It didn't look like a businessman struggling to climb up from the bottom.
"Hello. Today, I venture to disturb you. In fact, I want to find Jiang Mucheng. " Huo Jinchen also reached for his hand and answered his questions politely and politely.
He and Xiao Shu are on the way back to Huo's house. His people call him and say that Jiang Mucheng was picked up by a car as soon as he got out of the police station. His people wanted to follow the car secretly, but they got rid of it on the way.
His sixth feeling told him that there must be some secret to keep from them. He comforted Xiaoshu and asked Gao Tian to take Xiaoshu back to Huo's villa first. And he himself went to dick for help.
Let Dick hack into the network system of the traffic bureau. Dick specially gets the real-time traffic information outside the police station, which leads to the villa here.
Jiang Mucheng knew that he was not a good man, and he knew that although Huo Jinchen came to find him, since Huo Jinchen could trace all the way here, he must have some doubts in his heart.
Although he does not want to see Huo Jinchen arrogant, if Huo Jinchen can find out that Huo Xiaobai's disappearance has something to do with Zhao Ping, it is also the result he would like to see."I've read a lot about Mr. Huo since I returned to Haicheng. It's really my honor to see Mr. Huo in person today. My family name is Zhao Ping. " Zhao Ping's skin is smiling but not smiling.
If you look carefully, Huo Jinchen looks more similar to his dead mother.
And this kind of similarity let Zhao Ping's eyes surge with a sense of disgust. He shrugged his eyelids and drew back his hand with a faint look.
"Hello, Mr. Zhao." Huo Jinchen saw Zhao Ping's disgust for him, and he also responded to him in a very flat tone.
Zhao Ping said with a smile, "Mr. Huo, please sit down."
While Zhao Ping was talking, he had already taken the initiative to sit in the sofa.
"Mr. Huo, Mucheng and I are friends. I heard that he was taken to the police station by the police after he returned to Haicheng, so I asked someone to drive to the police station to pick him up. I don't know why Mr. Huo didn't call him before he came to my villa. It's about coming directly to me to see him. "
Zhao Ping put his hands on his thighs as he spoke, which was quite like a big man.
Huo Jinchen's eyes narrowed into a slit and sat down opposite him.
"Mr. Zhao, since you and Jiang Mucheng have been friends for a long time. Then he should have told you why he was called to the police station. My son Huo Xiaobai was kidnapped the other day. Jiang Mucheng has something to do with it. " Huo Jinchen's eyes were fixed on Zhao Ping.
Zhao Ping's bearing has made him suspect that the person behind the scenes who hid in the dark to control everything may be Zhao Ping.
Zhao Ping tried to verify the change of his face by guessing.
Zhao Ping smiles calmly. The expression on his face doesn't change because of Huo Jinchen's words, "Oh, right. That's a pity. Don't worry too much, Mr. Huo. Some things are predestined by heaven. For a successful man like Mr. Huo, God won't treat you badly. "
As he spoke, his deep eyes looked at Jiang Mucheng, who was standing beside him. "Mucheng, I think Mr. Huo is so nervous. If you have news about Mr. Huo's child, you can tell him. As a person, you should be more magnanimous. "
This remark from Zhao Ping's mouth really makes Jiang Mucheng feel extremely ironic.
Jiang Mucheng lightly pursed his lower lip and looked at Huo Jinchen, "I have made it clear in the police station what I should say." Jiang Mucheng obviously feels that Zhao Ping's sharp eyes are staring at him when he says these words. Given that Huo Xiaobai is still in Zhao Ping's hands, he worries that if he really tells Huo Jinchen about Huo Xiaobai, Huo Xiaobai will die.
Huo Jinchen knows what kind of people Jiang Mucheng is.
Although he is only a vice president in the company, he still controls the real power of the multinational company in his hands. It is said that Jiang Mucheng is also a dictatorial leader in the company.
Today, in front of this man named Zhao Ping, he looks like a little brother.
Huo Jinchen's guard against Zhao Ping immediately deepened several layers.
"Mr. Zhao, I am very curious about you and Jiang Mucheng. How did you get to know each other and why did you forget your old age?" Huo Jinchen asked casually.
Zhao Ping put his hands lightly on the leather sofa, and his face felt the vicissitudes of life after the big wind and waves. "When we meet friends, we don't care too much. Jiang Mucheng and I are different in age. But some life concepts are very similar. " After a deliberate pause, he looked at Huo Jinchen in a joking tone, "for example, he and I both want to deal with Mr. Huo."
What he said is half true and half false. Huo Jinchen wants to ask further questions. Zhao Ping can push the plug with words,
Huo Jinchen's lips also seem to be obliquely hooked up, "Mr. Zhao, you and Jiang Mucheng, if you have a clear sword and a clear gun, jointly deal with me. I'm willing to fight with both of you. But Mr. Zhao may have left Haicheng for many years, and he is not clear about some of the situation here. So Don't do some things too hard. "I don't have a place to cry after being cleaned up."
Zhao Ping was sarcastic, and Huo Jinchen hit back.
Two people just a few words have been wiped out the smell of gunpowder.
Huo Jinchen stood up from the sofa and said, "Mr. Zhao, I saw you just before I entered the villa. The decoration design of this villa is very good. How about this You can show me around the villa
"Mr. Huo, haven't all your sons been kidnapped?" Why do you still want to wander around other people's homes.
Huo Jinchen's eyebrows and eyes were firm and resolute. "Anyway, things have been like this. No matter how anxious I am, I can't change anything. While I have time now, I'll spend more time in your villa. Maybe I can think of who secretly planned to kidnap my children in your villa. "
Zhao Ping did not speak this time, but Jiang Mucheng said, "Mr. Zhao, please meet the requirements of Huo Jinchen. I haven't been in your villa yet
In the impression, the white and fat bun curled up on the bed at this time. Seeing him like this, Jiang Mu Cheng's cold eyes quickly narrowed and looked at Zhao Ping standing beside him.
"I have a grudge against Huo Jinchen, but I don't accept your torment of his son." Jiang Mucheng's icy voice is like hail falling on Zhao Ping's body.
On the way back to Zhao Ping's villa, he heard Zhao Ping talk about his plan to "help him, ah Dou, to the wall". He was disgusted.
He said that he was helping him and doing it for his own good, but Zhao Ping did it for himself.
On the contrary, if he does not act according to Zhao Ping's plan, Zhao Ping may ask his subordinates to plant the blame and offer the police evidence that he is behind the kidnapping of Huo Xiaobai.
He'll be covered in his mouth and may not be able to make it clear.
Seeing that there was no change in Zhao Ping's face, Jiang Mucheng said, "the birth of Huo Jinchen and I doomed the contradiction between us to be irreconcilable. But you, why do you do this to him? There's nothing wrong with him. " On the contrary, Zhao Ping is Huo Jinchen's He owes Huo Jinchen too much.
Zhao Ping has no scruple to Huo Xiaobai, who is sleeping in the room. He takes out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and gives a cigarette to Jiang Mucheng. Jiang Mucheng shook his head and refused his cigarette. Zhao Ping himself lit a cigarette and began to smoke.
The room soon filled with the choking smell of cigarettes, Zhao Ping simply went to the window with a cigarette in his hand.
There are birds chirping outside the window. Jiang Mucheng looks at his figure, his small eyebrows are deeply wrinkled, and a circle of wrinkles are burned out.
"Why can't I take revenge on him? I hate his mother. This hatred makes me want to completely destroy everything about that woman. " Until the end of a cigarette, Zhao Ping turned to answer Jiang Mucheng's words.
Jiang Mucheng grew up with the care of old lady Jiang. He didn't understand how deep the grudge between Zhao Ping and Huo Jinchen's mother and son was to make Zhao Ping so crazy.
At this time, there was a rapid sound of footsteps on the stairs.
In the next moment, ah Feng appeared at the door of the room. After a look at Jiang Mucheng, he anxiously said to Zhao Ping, "boss, Huo Jinchen doesn't know how to find out we are here. Now he has said downstairs that he wants to visit the owner of this villa."
On their way back, they drove fast and decided to get rid of Huo Jinchen's people before returning to their villa. But I didn't expect that Huo Jinchen could be found so soon. Zhao Ping pinched off the cigarette he was about to finish smoking and winked at ah Feng, "take him to the basement!"
His "he" naturally refers to Huo Xiaobai. A Feng didn't dare to hesitate about Zhao Ping's order. He went forward and left with the sleeping Huo Xiaobai in his arms.
"Come down with me to see Huo Jinchen." Zhao Ping went back to order Jiang Mucheng.
Jiang Mucheng knows that since Huo Jinchen can find this place, in Huo Jinchen's consciousness, he and Zhao Ping may have been classified into the same category. Now, even if he wants to hide, it's natural for him to hide.
Huo Jinchen was politely invited to the living room by the housekeeper. When the servant finished delivering hot tea, he heard footsteps on the steps of the living room. He followed his voice and looked up. He saw that Jiang Mucheng followed a middle-aged man down the stairs.
Huo Jinchen's vision swept past Jiang Mucheng and finally fell on Zhao Ping.
He has the most common face, but when he walks with Jiang Mucheng, his most common face is not compared with Jiang Mucheng at all. On the contrary, when Jiang Mucheng, who has always shown himself as a cold mountain, walks beside him, his momentum is suppressed by the man around him, and immediately weakens.
Huo Jinchen has been alert to Zhao Ping in his heart.
"Hello, Mr. Huo!" Zhao Ping came down the stairs to Huo Jinchen and offered to shake hands with him.
Huo Jinchen looked down at his outstretched hand. It was slender and white. It didn't look like a businessman struggling to climb up from the bottom.
"Hello. Today, I venture to disturb you. In fact, I want to find Jiang Mucheng. " Huo Jinchen also reached for his hand and answered his questions politely and politely.
He and Xiao Shu are on the way back to Huo's house. His people call him and say that Jiang Mucheng was picked up by a car as soon as he got out of the police station. His people wanted to follow the car secretly, but they got rid of it on the way.
His sixth feeling told him that there must be some secret to keep from them. He comforted Xiaoshu and asked Gao Tian to take Xiaoshu back to Huo's villa first. And he himself went to dick for help.
Let Dick hack into the network system of the traffic bureau. Dick specially gets the real-time traffic information outside the police station, which leads to the villa here.
Jiang Mucheng knew that he was not a good man, and he knew that although Huo Jinchen came to find him, since Huo Jinchen could trace all the way here, he must have some doubts in his heart.
Although he does not want to see Huo Jinchen arrogant, if Huo Jinchen can find out that Huo Xiaobai's disappearance has something to do with Zhao Ping, it is also the result he would like to see."I've read a lot about Mr. Huo since I returned to Haicheng. It's really my honor to see Mr. Huo in person today. My family name is Zhao Ping. " Zhao Ping's skin is smiling but not smiling.
If you look carefully, Huo Jinchen looks more similar to his dead mother.
And this kind of similarity let Zhao Ping's eyes surge with a sense of disgust. He shrugged his eyelids and drew back his hand with a faint look.
"Hello, Mr. Zhao." Huo Jinchen saw Zhao Ping's disgust for him, and he also responded to him in a very flat tone.
Zhao Ping said with a smile, "Mr. Huo, please sit down."
While Zhao Ping was talking, he had already taken the initiative to sit in the sofa.
"Mr. Huo, Mucheng and I are friends. I heard that he was taken to the police station by the police after he returned to Haicheng, so I asked someone to drive to the police station to pick him up. I don't know why Mr. Huo didn't call him before he came to my villa. It's about coming directly to me to see him. "
Zhao Ping put his hands on his thighs as he spoke, which was quite like a big man.
Huo Jinchen's eyes narrowed into a slit and sat down opposite him.
"Mr. Zhao, since you and Jiang Mucheng have been friends for a long time. Then he should have told you why he was called to the police station. My son Huo Xiaobai was kidnapped the other day. Jiang Mucheng has something to do with it. " Huo Jinchen's eyes were fixed on Zhao Ping.
Zhao Ping's bearing has made him suspect that the person behind the scenes who hid in the dark to control everything may be Zhao Ping.
Zhao Ping tried to verify the change of his face by guessing.
Zhao Ping smiles calmly. The expression on his face doesn't change because of Huo Jinchen's words, "Oh, right. That's a pity. Don't worry too much, Mr. Huo. Some things are predestined by heaven. For a successful man like Mr. Huo, God won't treat you badly. "
As he spoke, his deep eyes looked at Jiang Mucheng, who was standing beside him. "Mucheng, I think Mr. Huo is so nervous. If you have news about Mr. Huo's child, you can tell him. As a person, you should be more magnanimous. "
This remark from Zhao Ping's mouth really makes Jiang Mucheng feel extremely ironic.
Jiang Mucheng lightly pursed his lower lip and looked at Huo Jinchen, "I have made it clear in the police station what I should say." Jiang Mucheng obviously feels that Zhao Ping's sharp eyes are staring at him when he says these words. Given that Huo Xiaobai is still in Zhao Ping's hands, he worries that if he really tells Huo Jinchen about Huo Xiaobai, Huo Xiaobai will die.
Huo Jinchen knows what kind of people Jiang Mucheng is.
Although he is only a vice president in the company, he still controls the real power of the multinational company in his hands. It is said that Jiang Mucheng is also a dictatorial leader in the company.
Today, in front of this man named Zhao Ping, he looks like a little brother.
Huo Jinchen's guard against Zhao Ping immediately deepened several layers.
"Mr. Zhao, I am very curious about you and Jiang Mucheng. How did you get to know each other and why did you forget your old age?" Huo Jinchen asked casually.
Zhao Ping put his hands lightly on the leather sofa, and his face felt the vicissitudes of life after the big wind and waves. "When we meet friends, we don't care too much. Jiang Mucheng and I are different in age. But some life concepts are very similar. " After a deliberate pause, he looked at Huo Jinchen in a joking tone, "for example, he and I both want to deal with Mr. Huo."
What he said is half true and half false. Huo Jinchen wants to ask further questions. Zhao Ping can push the plug with words,
Huo Jinchen's lips also seem to be obliquely hooked up, "Mr. Zhao, you and Jiang Mucheng, if you have a clear sword and a clear gun, jointly deal with me. I'm willing to fight with both of you. But Mr. Zhao may have left Haicheng for many years, and he is not clear about some of the situation here. So Don't do some things too hard. "I don't have a place to cry after being cleaned up."
Zhao Ping was sarcastic, and Huo Jinchen hit back.
Two people just a few words have been wiped out the smell of gunpowder.
Huo Jinchen stood up from the sofa and said, "Mr. Zhao, I saw you just before I entered the villa. The decoration design of this villa is very good. How about this You can show me around the villa
"Mr. Huo, haven't all your sons been kidnapped?" Why do you still want to wander around other people's homes.
Huo Jinchen's eyebrows and eyes were firm and resolute. "Anyway, things have been like this. No matter how anxious I am, I can't change anything. While I have time now, I'll spend more time in your villa. Maybe I can think of who secretly planned to kidnap my children in your villa. "
Zhao Ping did not speak this time, but Jiang Mucheng said, "Mr. Zhao, please meet the requirements of Huo Jinchen. I haven't been in your villa yet