Chapter 439 Dragon's Den and Tiger's Lair



Steven was the local tyrant who could do whatever he wanted on the border.

The old master of the Luo family is determined to marry Luo Wuyan to him.

Therefore, this case of the artist's disappearance must be a collaboration between Mr. Luo and this Steven.

Her real purpose is her!

Thinking of this, Lu Zhiwei could no longer remain calm.

She angrily stood up from her seat; she needed to raise the money as soon as possible.

No matter what, we must first ensure that these artists and Shen Jinmo can return safely.

He came out of the study.

There was suddenly someone in the living room.

Shen Jiarui had also come to the United States at some point.

"Didn't I tell you to stay in Yunzhou and manage the current chaotic situation in the group? What are you doing here?" Lu Zhiwei came to the sofa in the living room.

Sitting on the sofa smoking, Shen Jiarui took out a bank card from his suit pocket and handed it to Lu Zhiwei: "The moment you left, I received a card and a message from my brother at the bank."

He seemed to have planned this all along, intending to redeem those artists first.

So we prepared this funding in advance; here is five billion.

Five billion—what an astronomical figure!

An amount that ordinary people wouldn't even dare to dream of in several lifetimes.

Shen Jinmo took it out as soon as he said so.

“I can pay for the ransom myself. It’s not like I can’t afford it. There’s no need for it.” Lu Zhiwei refused the card that Shen Jiarui offered.

Shen Jinmo did everything; he paid the money and took the risks.

What else do we need her to do?

The real culprit behind all this trouble is the hatred between her and the Luo family.

It has nothing to do with the innocent Shen Jinmo.

“My brother said he has to give it to you, and you have to keep it. This money bought his life, and he has to pay for it himself. If you pay for it yourself, he will think you are deeply in love with him, and he might even offer himself to you.”

Shen Jiarui smiled, deliberately provoking Lu Zhiwei.

He knew perfectly well that Lu Zhiwei didn't want to get involved with Shen Jinmo.

Therefore, he had no choice but to accept the money to silence the gossip.

But Lu Zhiwei still didn't take the money.

"It's his business if he wants to repay me with his body, and it's my business whether I accept it or not. Don't try to trick me, Jia Rui. The Shen Group is also in a precarious situation. Taking out this money will be detrimental to the Shen Group."

I can take out this small amount of money anytime.

"Take it back first."

Lu Zhiwei insisted on pushing the bank card back.

Shen Jiarui gripped the bank card tightly, hesitating.

Indeed, so much money was withdrawn from Shen's account at once, and the designers are now suffering huge losses. The spring delivery orders are in trouble, and they may have to pay high penalties for breach of contract.

The Shen family also needs this money for working capital.

"When I was suing Jiang Jingyu, weren't you there and heard about my total asset valuation?" Lu Zhiwei patted Shen Jiarui on the shoulder.

"Of course I know, it's broken 100 billion."

These mere billions are utterly insignificant to Lu Zhiwei.

"Since you know that, don't dwell on it."

"When are you going to redeem my brother? I'll go with you."

"I will handle this myself; I don't need anyone else to interfere."

Lu Zhiwei's attitude was very firm.

This is a feud between her and the Luo family, and she has to resolve it herself.

No one needs to get involved.

"Is that notorious Steven the one who has no face to marry?" Suddenly, Shen Jiarui raised his eyes and asked Lu Zhiwei with a dejected look on his face.

Lu Zhiwei lowered her eyes slightly and nodded.

"How could she marry such a bastard! He's a hooligan, a bully. How can someone like that give her happiness?" Shen Jiarui clenched his fists tightly, his anger surging from his chest, causing his chest to heave violently.

"She didn't marry him for happiness; she just wanted the old man to die early so she could control his power."

"That's too risky."

“She’s always been someone who dares to take risks,” Lu Zhiwei sighed.

...

Luo Family Manor.

As usual, Angel went into the room on time to tell Ruixi to rest and go to sleep.

Step into the children's room.

The little guy was nowhere to be seen; only the computer on the desk was still lit.

The page displayed on the computer screen was the interface for the wolf head badge challenge drawing game.

On the desk was an opened envelope.

In that instant, Angel felt as if the sky had fallen.

The disappearance of the artist has caused widespread panic around the world.

Mizuki actually managed to overcome all ten challenges on her own, voluntarily sending herself into the lion's den.

Angel didn't have time to think much. She picked up the envelope on the table and went out to find Luo Xiu.

Just then, Luo Xiu, who had dressed up carefully and was about to go out to see Lu Zhiwei, walked out of the hall.

Angel stumbled to him, handed him the envelope, and quickly gestured with her hands, saying, "Ruixi has disappeared. He must have been arrested too, Mr. Luo. Please save him."

Luo Xiu glanced down at the envelope.

A hint of surprise flashed in his azure eyes: "This kid can actually beat that game?"

Angel knew that Luo Xiu had never thought highly of Ruixi, but in her eyes, Ruixi was a smart and hardworking child, more outstanding than any other child.

"Save him, Mr. Luo, he's the one you raised." Angel pleaded desperately, tears welling in her eyes.

Luo Xiu stared at Angel's anxious expression and took the envelope from her hand.

She crumpled the letter in her palm: "You still know he was raised by me? Your concern for him now goes far beyond that of a servant. Anyone who didn't know better would think you were his biological mother."

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