Chapter 282 I threw her down from the third floor, headfirst
Rong Shuyan knows Jiang Wanxing very well.
He asked with a smile in his voice, "So how did you solve it?"
"How else can I solve this?"
Jiang Wanxing said lightly, "People like this can just be killed."
She was actually not sure whether Shirley was dead or not, and she didn't care about it afterwards.
However, considering the way Shirley fell headfirst, even if she didn't die, she would almost become a vegetable.
Jiang Wanxing never shows excessive sympathy, especially towards those who want to kill her.
After thinking for a moment, Jiang Wanxing smiled and said, "I threw her from the third floor, headfirst."
"Only one person?" Rong Shuyan asked.
Jiang Wanxing said without thinking: "Of course there is more than one person, but I am too lazy to get entangled with those people. It is just killing a chicken to scare the monkeys."
After saying that, she didn't want to talk about it anymore.
She asked with a smile: "When will Brother Rong come back?"
"A week later."
"We have to wait seven more days."
"Seven days goes by quickly."
Hearing this, Jiang Wanxing curled his lips and said, "Okay then..."
Jiang Wanxing was standing by the window and making a phone call at this time.
Before she hung up the phone, she saw seven or eight cars suddenly stop at the gate of the company downstairs, and dozens of people got out of the cars.
These people include men, women, young and old, and they all look like ordinary people. It is really hard to tell what they do.
Jiang Wanxing looked at the people downstairs.
Rong Shuyan on the other end of the phone seemed to have noticed something, "Wanxing, what's wrong?"
“Tsk.”
Jiang Wanxing hesitated for a moment.
"A large group of people came down from my company building, some with their families, and started arguing with the security guard downstairs. I don't know what they were doing.
I have to go check it out, I’ll hang up now.”
"good."
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Wanxing continued to stand by the window and watch, and also watered a few green plants on the shelf next to him.
She was indeed a little curious about these people.
But she is not a fool.
This group of people looked like they were here to collect debts, it was totally baffling.
Jiang Wanxing estimated that her assistant would come to see her soon.
As expected.
As soon as this thought came to mind, there was a knock on the office door.
The assistant walked in from outside and said to Jiang Wanxing: "Mr. Jiang, there is a group of people outside looking for you."
"I saw them."
Jiang Wanxing waved to his assistant, motioning her to come over and take a look.
The young assistant also came over and looked at the group of people downstairs through the window.
"The front desk downstairs just called and said that this group of people came to ask for your help, but when asked what they wanted you to do for them, they wouldn't tell me."
“???”
Jiang Wanxing narrowed his eyes and said calmly, "Then let them make a scene at the door."
These days, all kinds of monsters come to her company's door to cause trouble.
She is not Guanyin Bodhisattva, so does she have to save all living beings?
Jiang Wanxing stood by the window and looked for a while, then stopped looking.
She first asked her assistant to leave, then she leaned back in her office chair, put her feet on the table, and started a thrilling shooting game.
In the office, the game sound effects were deafening.
But before Jiang Wanxing finished the game, the assistant came in hurriedly with a strange expression on his face.
Jiang Wanxing glanced at her.
"What's wrong? What are they willing to say they want to see me for?"
The assistant stammered, "Those people down there, I don't know where they heard... they heard you could rescue people who were tricked into northern Myanmar, so they came to ask you to bring their families back."
Jiang Wanxing: “???”
This time, Jiang Wanxing was completely shocked.
The young assistant stared down at his toes.
"Boss Jiang, what should we do now? There are reporters outside again."
Jiang Wanxing raised his hand and scratched his hair.
"What else can I do? Tell them I don't have the skills. If there's any problem, call the police. If they don't leave, call the police directly."
After hearing this reason, Jiang Wanxing didn't even want to see those people.
She would only meddle in such trivial matters if she has nothing better to do.
We had already done our best by being able to bring those people back last time.
They make money from this business, and cutting off someone's source of income is like killing their parents. Jiang Wanxing doesn't want to get himself into trouble for no reason because of those people.
You have to know that those people are not gangsters, but warlords.
The money earned from these black industries is used to support the army.
Unless some legitimate industry can be developed in northern Myanmar, this black industry will never disappear.
As for developing serious industry...
That's also impossible.
The police arrived quickly.
For this kind of thing, there is no need for the big boss Jiang Wanxing to step in, his subordinates have already done it.
Those who were blocking the entrance of Jiang's Entertainment Company were also dispersed.
But journalists all have dog noses.
Before the issue of the cultural relics was resolved, Jiang Wanxing once again became a hot topic because he was able to rescue people from northern Myanmar.
#Jiang Wanxing Myanmar North# [Explosion]
#Jiang Wanxing can rescue people from northern Myanmar# [Explosive]
# Jiang Wanxing's true identity # [explosive]
#Miao Jie is actually a gangster #[explosive]
The previous donation of cultural relics was suddenly pushed to the back of the list.
Netizens always prefer to pay attention to these more exciting things.
After seeing this, Jiang Wanxing was overwhelmed and could only post a Weibo to clarify.
[Meow Meow V: Don't trust anyone except the police! It's simply impossible for ordinary people to rescue people in northern Myanmar! Many scammers claim to have connections there and will bring people back to China for money. Everyone must be wary of these scams!]
This Weibo post was accompanied by a photo of her taken at an Ivy League school.
To show that she has been studying hard abroad all these years and has no real identity at all.
Although what Jiang Wanxing posted was fake, it was highly credible.
[Woohoo, meow! Sister even got into an Ivy League school! What a loser I am!]
[Ah...are you sure you're not just showing off?]
Those people are really outrageous. Why didn't they call the police when something happened? Why did they go to someone else's company and block the door?
[Ivy League school?? Sister Miao is also a top university student?!]
[The above person is overthinking it. There are many ways to get into an Ivy League school. You don't have to be a top student. For someone like Jiang Wanxing, who comes from a wealthy family and is very good at sports, as long as he is not mentally retarded, it would be easy for him to get into an Ivy League school.]
[However, Sister Miao does have the aura of a mysterious boss. It feels like she is everywhere and has all-powerful connections.]
[Yes! Zhao Xintong is the eldest daughter of the Zhao Group, yet she was forced to quit the entertainment industry...]
Jiang Wanxing breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that everyone's attention had been diverted.
Of course, she couldn't admit that she had connections in a place like northern Myanmar.
If she admitted it, it would be equivalent to saying that she was in cahoots with that gang.
But soon, another person posted a video without showing his face on the short video platform.
The man said that he was deceived and taken to northern Myanmar, and it was Jiang Wanxing who used his connections there and asked his family to pay 100,000 yuan to get him back.
Although the video blogger covered his face tightly, his mutilated hand was exposed.
His left hand was severed from the palm, leaving only the thumb.
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