Hearing Jiang Ranran's voice, the other party was obviously stunned for a moment, and then he teased with a smile in his voice: "It turns out to be Miss Jiang, I thought you had forgotten me, your benefactor."

"Stop talking nonsense! Bring me 100 million now, or I'll kill Jiang Ranran!" Cui Rong felt that saying any more words was a waste of time, so he forcibly interrupted the conversation between Meng Xianchen and Jiang Ranran.

There was silence on the other end of the phone. Jiang Ranran couldn't help feeling nervous and ashamed. They had only met once, so why would the other person help her again and again?

As if she had accepted her fate, a trace of despair appeared on Jiang Ranran's face. Even if someone was willing to help her, they would have to pay 100 million.

She had already thought of a way out. The only way was to call An An and ask her to take out all the funds in the company, otherwise she would not be able to escape this disaster.

"I'll give you 200 million, but I have a condition." Meng Xianchen's words completely shocked Jiang Ranran. He was willing to help her and even willing to give her an extra 100 million?

On the other end of the phone, Meng Xianchen's voice was calm, steady and magnetic, and he didn't sound like he was bragging.

Jiang Ranran still wondered if she was dreaming. She'd just called someone she'd only met once, and they'd readily agreed to help her. What kind of lucky charm was this?!

"Two hundred million? Is that true? Are you really willing to give it to me?" Cui Rong was obviously tempted.

Meng Xianchen did not follow Cui Rong's direction at all, but said in a serious and tough tone: "I said, there are conditions. If you agree to my conditions, I can give it to you."

Immediately afterwards, before Cui Rong could answer, Meng Xianchen said in a cold tone: "I want you to ensure the safety of Miss Jiang Ranran. If she is hurt in the slightest, I guarantee that you won't get a penny."

"As long as I can get the money, it doesn't matter what happens to this woman. It has nothing to do with me." Cui Rong was clear-headed in this regard. Although his hands were covered in blood, he was still happy as long as someone was willing to pay for his life.

Jiang Ranran was terrified by their conversation. Two hundred million! Even if Meng Xianchen was really willing to give it, how would she repay him in the future? This was an astronomical figure.

Meng Xianchen felt relieved after hearing Cui Rong's assurance, and his tone softened slightly: "Give me a card number, and you will receive the bank transfer in five minutes."

Hearing this, Cui Rong chuckled: "Do you think I'm stupid? Such a large amount of remittance is too eye-catching, and it can be withdrawn in a minute. Wouldn't I be penniless and lose everything? I might even be arrested and imprisoned."

"Then what do you want?" Meng Xianchen's tone was still very relaxed, as if he was talking to an ordinary person and not a robber.

Faced with such a vicious and brutal bandit, few people can remain calm and rational.

"I only want a check from a foreign bank! I want to get it in person before I let you go, otherwise you will never see Jiang Ranran again in your life!" Cui Rong had already thought about it. It would be difficult for him to take such a huge sum of money out of the country easily. The only way was to get a check from a foreign bank. In this way, he could withdraw the money when he went abroad, and no one could stop him.

Meng Xianchen didn't hesitate at all. He chuckled and said, "That's entirely possible, but you have to tell me where you are, otherwise how can I give you the check?"

Cui Rong looked around, as if he was afraid that Meng Xianchen was playing tricks on him, but in order to get the check, he still carefully told them their current location.

"I'm warning you, if you dare to call the police, I'll risk everything and die with Jiang Ranran!" Cui Rong's eyes were red, and he roared like a murderous demon. Jiang Ranran could even feel his heavy breathing.

Meng Xianchen chuckled: "Don't worry, I won't call the police. I will deliver it to you personally."

What followed was a long wait. During the wait, Jiang Ranran felt that Cui Rong was extremely excited. It seemed that he was waiting for Meng Xianchen, but in fact he was waiting for the two hundred million yuan that he would bring.

"Jiang Ranran, I really didn't expect that your life is so valuable? Hahaha, two hundred million!" Cui Rong laughed as he spoke, his eyes shining with excitement, as if he was already looking forward to a better life after going abroad.

Jiang Ranran smiled bitterly without saying a word. She never expected that a stranger would actually come to her rescue. She felt indescribably complicated. Maybe he would just disappear and not come at all?

Twenty minutes later, Jiang Ranran realized that she was really worrying too much, because Meng Xianchen came.

Meng Xianchen was standing alone outside the door. Cui Rong held a knife against Jiang Ranran's neck. He stood inside the door and looked at Meng Xianchen.

Cui Rong's eyes were full of vigilance. When Meng Xianchen tried to take a step forward, Cui Rong took a step back, and at the same time, the knife in his hand moved closer to Jiang Ranran's neck.

"Don't come any closer!" Cui Rong growled angrily, his eyes bloodshot.

Meng Xianchen seemed to be afraid that he would hurt Jiang Ranran, so he immediately raised his hands to show that he was safe and did not slack off any weapons. "I won't get close, but how do I give you the check?"

From beginning to end, Meng Xianchen's expression remained calm, and there was no trace of tension or fear on his face.

Cui Rong's brain was spinning rapidly. After thinking for a few seconds, he said in a trembling voice, "Please leave the check at the door. I've checked it. I'll only let you go if there's no problem!"

Meng Xianchen then obeyed obediently, took out a check from his shirt pocket, and placed it on the steps at the door under Cui Rong's gaze.

After Meng Xianchen stepped back, Cui Rong impatiently grabbed Jiang Ranran and stepped on the check with his foot.

"Squat down!" He wanted to pick it up, so he yelled at Jiang Ranran.

At this time, Jiang Ranran was already a fish on the chopping board. In order to prevent the bleeding from her neck, she had to cooperate with him and squat down.

Cui Rong picked up the check with trembling fingers. He stared at it carefully with eyes wide open. Then, he suddenly laughed excitedly: "Hahaha, two hundred million! It really is two hundred million!"

As Cui Rong laughed, his hand that was against Jiang Ranran's neck gradually loosened, and his attention was completely focused on the check.

Just at this moment, there was a bang, and a stream of hot liquid splashed onto Jiang Ranran's face.

She raised her hand and wiped it away, but before she could see clearly, she heard Cui Rong's scream.

There was a big hole in Cui Rong's arm caused by the bullet, and blood was spurting everywhere. Jiang Ranran was scared silly. At the critical moment, Meng Xianchen stepped forward and pulled Jiang Ranran away. Only then did Jiang Ranran look at her hands, which were covered in blood.

Just now, the bullet hit Cui Rong's arm right next to her ear, and Jiang Ranran couldn't help but feel a little scared.