Miss Fang, who was loved by everyone, was kidnapped again. She was used to being kidnapped. She blinked her clear eyes and looked at the kidnapper who was wearing stockings on his head and holding a knife in his hand: "This piece of cloth stinks, can you please not stuff it into my mouth?"

Under the kidnapper's fierce stare, she added tactfully, "Don't worry, I know your steps. Don't worry, I won't cry for help. Just pull me out of the city. Do you have a base? If not, I can provide you with a base~"

Kidnapper: “???”

"You've been kidnapped."

Fang Man nodded: "I know, I know, don't worry, I've been kidnapped often, I'm very familiar with your steps."

Kidnapper: “…”

I didn't know what to say for a moment.

How could someone say in such a happy tone that she knew she was kidnapped? No, that's not right! How could she be happy after being kidnapped?

"You should cry!" the kidnapper corrected.

Fang Man thought for a moment and said, "Don't worry about the details. How much money are you going to ask for?"

“I haven’t thought about it yet.”

"Then do you know who to call?" Fang Man asked again.

After the kidnapper thought about it seriously, he said confidently: "We kidnapped you on a whim. We haven't found out your family's information yet. We will find out later and then we will know who to call." As he said that, the kidnapper felt something was wrong. Why should he talk about this with the kidnapped person?

"Just focus on being kidnapped and don't ask any more questions!" the kidnapper frowned.

Fang Man shrugged his nose. Although he didn't see clearly what the kidnapper looked like, he could tell from his exposed eyebrows.

Husky.

That’s right, his eyes are as innocent as those of a college student who has just graduated.

Fang Man sighed inwardly, and she shouted to the person who refused to talk to her: "Hey."

The man hesitated for two seconds, but still looked at her.

"Give me the phone, I'll call my dad."

The kidnapper was very hesitant.

"Brother, don't listen to her. If she uses her cell phone to call the police, we'll all be finished!" the person next to him persuaded anxiously.

The Husky was also hesitant.

"Oh, believe me, I won't call the police. Besides, even if I call the police, you are in my hands. I'm a weak woman and can't beat you. You have me under control. Am I still afraid of the police? Don't worry, give me your phone. I'll call my dad. He should be free now. If he gets busy, the phone won't go through and you won't get the money. By the time my dad realizes that I've been kidnapped, you'll be done for." Fang Man's tone was cheerful. He didn't look like a kidnapped person at all. Instead, he looked like someone who was in cahoots with the kidnappers.

The kidnapper next to her heard what she said and asked hesitantly: "Do you have a grudge against your father? Did your father leave you with an indelible childhood trauma?"

"No."

“…”

Finally, the Husky untied the hands that were tied around Fang Man's arms. The girl had fair skin and the rope they used was rough. After a while, the rope rubbed the girl's wrists until they turned red. The girl didn't care at all and just rubbed her wrists. Then she stretched out her slender white hands to him, blinking her eyes and waiting for him to give her the phone.

The Husky hesitated for a moment, then he took out his cell phone and gave it to the girl.

Fang Man took the phone and heard Huqishi say fiercely: "You'd better not call the police. If you call the police, I can't guarantee that they won't beat you up."

Fang Man skillfully entered a string of numbers on his mobile phone.

"Oh~" Actually, she really wanted to say that this Husky team was far worse than the kidnapping teams she had encountered before. When threatening the hostages, they could only say "beat him".

The call was made and soon a deep voice came from the other end.

"Hello?" The voice was cold and emotionless.

It sounds expensive.

The kidnappers looked at each other and saw excitement in each other's eyes.

They caught a big fish this time.

"Dad." Fang Man called obediently.

Then, the next second, the expensive voice on the phone immediately became worthless, "Baby, did you change your phone number?"

"No, Dad, your daughter has been kidnapped."

"Kidnapped! How could my baby be kidnapped for no reason? How much ransom do they want? Daddy will prepare it right away. Don't touch my baby daughter!"

Fang Man was somewhat dissatisfied with her father's behavior on the phone. She frowned and said, "Dad, please don't prepare the ransom!"

Not only was the person on the other end of the phone stunned, but Hukis and his gang were also confused.

What the hell?

The person who answered the phone realized in a moment what his daughter was going to do. He felt a little disappointed: "Baby, are you really not going to give daddy a chance to redeem you?"

"Dad, you have to be obedient. If you don't, I will go find Zhan Jue's father and Fang En's father. They are both more obedient than you, Dad."

"Baby..."

"Dad Zhan Jue called me yesterday and said he would come to Beijing to see mom tomorrow. I heard that Dad Zhan Jue did a great job on the task mom gave him. Dad, your position is very dangerous. If you don't cooperate with me in the performance, your position will be even more dangerous."

Even though the person on the other end of the line didn't say anything, I could still feel the sadness and helplessness of the other party through the phone. After a while, I could only hear the other party shouting out the lines with tears in his eyes: "She's been kidnapped every day. The ransom I spent is enough to buy a daughter. Find someone else. I won't give it to her!"

"Okay, Dad."

The kidnappers: “…”

After hanging up the phone with his father, Husky approached in danger: "What the hell are you doing?"

Fang Man blinked his eyes and said, "Don't worry. My father won't give me the ransom. I can find someone else. I know a lot of people. Don't worry, someone will come with the ransom."

"Who are you looking for?" Husky asked.

Fang Man raised his chin, looking extremely proud: "Bo Luxing."

“…”

The air around them stiffened and the kidnappers all gasped.

Bo Luxing is a second-generation designer. His father is Bo Feng, and his mother owns the largest design empire. After he took over the Bo family, he made it one of the top three in the world. As for the first and second, they are the brands created by the Gu family and the Gu family's daughter-in-law respectively.

The brands of the two ladies directly made them the richest women with the most wealth, ranking second on the list.

Haqishi's eyes, which were originally as clear as a college student's, darkened when he heard the name Bo Luxing. He stared at the girl, whose face was full of pride when she mentioned Bo Luxing.

"How much are you going to ask him for?"

"One hundred million?" Fang Man had no idea about money.

Because she had endless money in her bank card, she had never worried about money, and money was just a string of numbers to her. Seeing that no one was talking, she blinked and said, "What's missing? The two hundred million?"

Even the Husky took a breath of cold air.

"Forget it, you can talk about the amount later. I'll call Brother Lu Xing first." Fang Man entered the number that she knew by heart.

But after a moment, the phone was picked up.

"Full?"

"Eh? How did Brother Luxing know it was me? But you were three seconds late in answering the phone this time." Fang Man pouted and complained.

All I heard was the sound of a pen being put down on the phone. I could tell from the voice that the person who answered the phone was a disciplined person.

But after a moment, the girl who was smiling just now pursed her lips and said, "Wow, brother Lu Xing, please come and save me. I've been kidnapped. The kidnappers want 200 million yuan and say they will kill me if I don't give them the money. Their methods are scary! I'm so scared~"

Write a small extra story, the story of the second generation growing up, the trouble-making eldest lady VS the restrained and tolerant Mr. Jing, the childhood sweethearts get some sweetness.

Hahaha, I suddenly wanted to write about it.