Yang Yajing felt her life was utterly worthless—single at 36; meager salary absolutely insufficient to cover her mother's medical expenses.
Her best friend not only stole the man she...
But that was just right. Yang Yajing grinned mischievously, pulled out the car keys, locked the car, and headed to the parking lot.
She unloaded the mannequin she had taken from the factory from the car, put on the shirt, suit, and ski jacket, draped a blanket over her shoulder, and walked toward the Audi.
Having a key to unlock the door, her actions went unnoticed by anyone.
They placed the mannequin in the back seat, fastened its seatbelt, wrapped it in a blanket, put a mask on it, and pulled down the brim of its ski jacket hood.
I closed the car door, put the key back into the ignition, and then went to the arrival hall.
The driver was standing right in front of her holding a sign. Yang Yajing thought for a moment, then walked to the vicinity of the exit, crossed the gap in the median strip, and waited there.
Xu Wenbin was in first class. Less than half an hour after the plane landed, Yang Yajing saw him dragging a small suitcase toward the exit.
"Uncle Xu, come with me!" As soon as she saw Xu Wenbin come out, Yang Yajing went up to him and gave him a bear hug, whispering these words in his ear.
Yang Yajing pulled Xu Wenbin directly out of the gap, and only stopped when they reached the corner.
"Ya Jing? Didn't I tell you not to come? Why did you still come?" Xu Wenbin said with a smile.
"Of course I'm here to kidnap someone from your boss!" Yang Yajing said matter-of-factly, then changed the subject, "However, I just saw something very strange, which strengthened my resolve to kidnap someone."
"Oh? What's so strange?" Xu Wenbin asked, puzzled.
Yang Yajing took out a few Polaroid photos from her pocket and handed them to Xu Wenbin: "Uncle Xu, do you know this person?"
Xu Wenbin shook his head and continued looking at the other photos.