Chapter 429: Be serious, this is a robbery!
"Xiang Nuan, are you looking for Yunhui?" The person who answered the phone was an assistant. His end was in a mess, and the sound and picture were a bit disorganized.
"He's... uh... probably on stage now... is there anything you need me to convey?"
The conversation was basically done by shouting. Xiang Nuan yelled twice at the top of her lungs but it was so noisy over there that even shouting for help wouldn't get through, let alone passing on the message.
"fine!"
This voice was clearly heard. The other party responded and hung up the phone.
She frowned, pursed her lips, and looked at Chen Weiming aggrievedly: "I'm afraid you won't be able to contact him today."
Chen Weiming looked at the black screen phone again and again in disbelief and said fiercely, "Call again."
"It's no use calling no matter how many times. We can't contact the person. How about tomorrow?" She looked at him with sympathy.
Chen Weiming suddenly laughed, as if he was looking at a duck that was already on fire but still stubborn. He called Yuan Zhen.
"Go tell Jiang Yunhui that his wife is in my hands. Don't blame me for being rude if I don't get his call within two minutes."
His voice was cold and gloomy, and he sounded like a villain in a movie. But the reaction on the other end of the phone was in stark contrast to his. He didn't even need to turn on the hands-free mode to make the phone buzz.
"You kidnapped his wife?! Are you fucking crazy?!"
"Two minutes. If you make me angry, you will die."
"Don't even mention two minutes, even twenty minutes won't work. I can't get in at all and can't see anyone. Do you understand?!"
"That's your business."
Chen Weiming hung up the phone while cursing wildly. Don't say it, this gloomy and cold aura was still pretended by him.
"Calm down," Zhai Jinpeng walked up to him. "Impulsiveness won't solve the problem. Unless you make the matter really big and get the police and the media all out, then you won't be able to contact him."
"At worst I'll take you to the scene. If I can't get in, your pretty face can serve as a pass." Chen Weiming looked at Xiang Nuan with a sinister smile.
"I thought you were seeking life, but I didn't expect you were seeking death."
"What did you say?!"
"Isn't it obvious? You were hiding in the dark, but now you insist on sticking your head under the police's gun. You're afraid that no one will know it's you, so you have to make a big fuss about it. Going to the show? What for? Broadcasting your kidnapping and robbery? Eh? People might see you as a show effect. Wow, this design is going to be awesome."
Chen Weiming raised his hands in anger, but Zhai Jinpeng once again quickly stopped him.
"That's enough!" He stared at Chen Weiming fiercely, his murderous aura obviously much higher. "She's right, you're not looking for death, why not listen to what she has to say."
"She can make the dead come alive with her mouth, do you believe her?!"
Chen Weiming pushed Zhai Jinpeng away, grabbed Xiang Nuan's arm and dragged her to the chair.
"If you don't want to suffer, just cooperate."
"I'll cooperate with you, you take your time." Xiang Nuan raised her hands and sat down obediently.
Chen Weiming grabbed the bed sheet and tied her tightly to the back of the chair. He then searched her body and found her cell phone. He ordered her to unlock the combination lock, took a photo with her cell phone and sent it to Jiang Yunhui.
"Let's just come and see how important you are to him."
"I just said that I can't contact him." Xiang Nuan was worried about his IQ.
Sure enough, five minutes, ten minutes... half an hour passed and there was no news.
"I kind of believe those rumors now. Are you afraid that she really isn't his wife?" Chen Weiming was a little angry. Xiang Nuan's contempt, Jiang Yunhui's disregard... What are they doing? Are they playing? Is this kidnapping? !
"Show them these photos. I don't believe you can't get in." Chen Weiming called Yuan Zhen again.
Xiang Nuan couldn't help but sigh as she watched his "magic operation". Chen Weiming's ability to become the vice president really had nothing to do with his intelligence or talent. He must have "someone behind him". It seems that Jiang Shan's ability is not that good either. The key person sent to control his son turned out to be a fool. Could it be that he was afraid that he couldn't control someone who was too smart? !
"The photos have been taken, so let the person go," said Zhai Jinpeng.
"Which side are you from?" Chen Weiming's eyes widened. "I wonder if you dare to move? If this photo is not enough to shock him, I will make this pretty face bleed."
As he spoke, he dragged Xiang Nuan in front of the mirror.
"I'll let you watch for another ten minutes. Remember your young and beautiful appearance now."
Chen Weiming said this and fiercely kicked the chair leg, shocking Xiang Nuan so much that she closed her eyes. He got up and walked into the bedroom, not knowing who he was going to contact again.
Zhai Jinpeng sighed and shook his head, then raised his eyes and pointed in the direction of the door.
"Run or not?"
Xiang Nuan smiled: "Have President Jin and Jiang Chao set a date for their wedding?"
Zhai Jinpeng was stunned and his expression changed immediately. This sentence without any reason was too sudden and unexpected.
"It's just a matter of time." His face darkened.
"Is it decided?"
Zhai Jinpeng stared at her, as if to confirm whether she was deliberately provoking him. But her eyes were sincere and clear, and he could not see any hostility.
"No."
"Um."
Xiang Nuan stopped talking and looked at herself in the mirror intently.
"What are you implying..." Zhai Jinpeng also stared at her in the mirror, and saw a faint smile in the corner of her eyes, without any fear or impatience after being kidnapped.
"You are... a really weird person. I can't understand why President Jin always paid extra attention to you. You were just a temporary worker hired by Jiang Chao. You have nothing to do with her life or career. How could she devote so much energy to dealing with you?"
"Isn't it because she is afraid that I will snatch her rich husband away?"
Tsk! Zhai Jinpeng sneered, as if he had heard a joke.
"She's not that kind of person," he pouted again, "and neither are you."
"What you mean by 'not' is that we have high moral standards..."
"It means you won't go around in circles for a man!"
"Then why do you think she was staring at me?"
Zhai Jinpeng was stunned. Wasn’t it because he didn’t understand?
"Think quickly, think quickly!" Xiang Nuan urged.
"Think about yourself first! Are you sure you don't want to run? I won't be able to save you later." Zhai Jinpeng was really angry and amused.
But obviously, this fleeting opportunity had passed, and Chen Weiming walked out triumphantly holding the phone.
"Master Designer Xiang? Is it really you?!" The face of an old friend whom she hadn't seen for a long time was on the other end of the line. Xiang Nuan had never thought that seeing Jiang Chao again would be this way.
"What's wrong with you? Why do you always put yourself in such an embarrassing situation?!" Jiang Chao showed neither concern nor anxiety, but a playful expression of watching the fun. If it weren't for eating this melon in person, he might not have answered the phone.
"Hello, Mr. Jiang, long time no see." Xiang Nuan said with a smile.
Jiang Chao couldn't help but smile as well. He hadn't seen Xiang Nuan's smiling face for a long time, and that feeling of spring breeze blowing on his face came over him again.
"Mr. Chen asked me to give him two million dollars." Jiang Chao smacked his lips.
"Two million? In US dollars? We clearly agreed on one million, and we would each get 500,000. Why is he still asking for more?!"
Zhai Jinpeng almost laughed out loud, and Chen Weiming's face changed immediately.
"What nonsense are you talking about?! Don't you want to live?!" He yelled at Nuan, and then shouted at the screen: "If you don't want to see her suffer with your own eyes, transfer the money immediately!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the money arrived and Chen Weiming was confused as he looked at the information on his phone.
The two million is real, the zeros are arranged neatly one by one, but the unit is RMB.
"Are you sending away beggars?" He stared at the people on the screen.
"You're done." Xiang Nuan smiled. It was unclear whether she was smiling at Chen Weiming or Jiang Chao.
Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the door of the guest room fell to the ground...
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