The two henchmen who had carried the man inside saw Zheng Zhonglai come out and reached out to take the whip from her hand.
This was the first time the two had seen Brother Zheng with such a dark expression. Everyone in the villa knew that he and Sun Xiaoxiao had a good relationship.
But after that scream just now, who wouldn't sigh and say, "Sure enough, none of those who work for the boss are not ruthless."
Seeing that the cigarette in his mouth had burned out, someone immediately stepped forward to light it for him.
"Brother Zheng, don't be angry. Should we talk to the boss about this?"
Zheng Zhonglai exhaled a smoke ring and glanced at the man. "You want to go and tell him? Don't you know what kind of state the boss is in lately? Keep your mouths shut. If you offend the boss, no one can save you."
"Yes, yes..."
The young man immediately nodded and bowed to show his understanding.
Even someone like Zheng Zhonglai, who had always worked under Sun Jiming, had been beaten. So, no one would be foolish enough to provoke him.
The small box in his pocket was a hot potato, but for some reason, he kept it.
Thinking of the woman who had just been crawling and rolling on the ground.
He glanced at his hands; there was nothing there, yet he could smell the filth emanating from them through the fabric.
He saw the message Li Hao sent on his phone, but deliberately didn't reply.
His first thought was that he couldn't let Sun Xiaoxiao out at this moment.
Looking at the messages on his phone, he turned off the screen.
It was stuffed into the same pocket as the small box.
As evening fell, Li Hao looked at the unanswered messages and a growing unease crept into his heart.
He frowned unconsciously. Had he changed his mind? Or... had something happened?
After returning from the neighboring city, Fu Siming went to the hospital because Ang had woken up.
Lin Qingyi and Ye Si are helping to take care of him at the hospital, so he doesn't need to worry too much.
As soon as I entered, I saw him shirtless, looking very uncomfortable.
Lin Qingyi, standing next to him, seemed quite at ease, as if she didn't find anything special about the naked Ang in front of her; he was just an ordinary patient.
"Ah Ming, you're here." Ang's mouth moved, and Lin Qingyi immediately stood up, thinking he was about to do something.
After a while, it took them a moment to realize that Fu Siming was standing behind them.
Seizing the opportunity, Ang immediately spoke to Lin Qingyi, "Don't be busy, we have some things to talk about."
After he finished speaking, Lin Qingyi turned around and thanked Fu Siming.
After nodding to her, Lin Qingyi gave the unruly man behind her a warning look before walking outside.
Seeing him being controlled like this was quite amusing, so I slowly walked to the bedside.
"What? You were willing to risk your life to chase after her, but now that she's here taking care of you, you're acting all difficult?"
He was clearly watching the spectacle with amusement. Ang sighed helplessly, "Stop talking, it's too uncomfortable. Quick, bring me my clothes to put on."
“…So dramatic.” He casually took the hospital gown hanging on the coat rack next to him.
With a wave of his other hand, he draped the clothes over his shoulders before looking at the man opposite him.
Did those two people say anything?
"Um."
The two people who kidnapped them were locked in the basement of Baiye.
Sun Jiming thought they had already taken the money and run away, but little did he know that they had already vomited everything out of fear.
"But it's not enough yet. But it will be soon, so don't think too much about it. Just take good care of yourself. But I do have something I need your help with."
"Beg me?" Ang raised an eyebrow.
"I need you to keep an eye on Song Xingyao's situation. The committee said they'd confiscate communication equipment for this bidding process, and I need to get everything arranged. I can't watch her every second; I'm worried Sun Jiming might take advantage of the situation, so..."
Ang made an "OK" gesture, everything was understood without words.
Neither of them spoke, looking at the beautiful sunshine outside the window, knowing that it was probably almost over.
There's only one day left until the bid submission.
To prevent any rumors from spreading from the orphanage, Fu Siming specifically asked Pei Jing to arrange "Xiao Yu's funeral" in a neighboring city.
Liu Shanshan went along, and only after watching the entire funeral and seeing Xiaoyu's pale face in the coffin did she truly believe the news of Xiaoyu's accidental death.
She was involved in the entire process, including the allocation of responsibility and the settlement of compensation with the hotel.
Yang Yi's sorrowful tears didn't seem fake.
This saves me the trouble of reporting to Sun Jiming; otherwise, I'd probably be in trouble again.
The two returned to the orphanage with Xiaoyu's "belongings".
The people at Tiansheng have been preparing for this bid almost day and night.
Sun Jiming and Li Hao sat facing each other.
This time there was no group of people, just the two of them. Li Hao was a very interesting person. Sun Jiming felt that although he had a refined and scholarly air about him, he was actually quite annoying.
I could tell he was different from me; he was clearly a child raised in an elite family.
He didn't have a single trace of poverty about him.
That's how it was; the more Li Hao went along with him and followed his wishes, the more uneasy Sun Jiming became.
The person opposite put down their cup.
"Minister Sun, is there something you want to say to me as you look at me like that?"
Sun Jiming was suspicious, so Li Hao had to speak first to find out his thoughts.
"No, it's just that I'm curious why someone like President Li would get involved in this. It doesn't seem like the way business people do things."
"You mean to be enemies with President Fu?" He took a sip of his drink. "I really like what Minister Sun said: 'If there's money, we can't let one person make it all.' Besides, once Minister Sun's appointment is announced, I think this money can earn him a big favor. Not to mention in Jiangcheng, even in Beishi, he can say a few words to us."
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