She could no longer control her emotions, and in full view of everyone, she ran towards him and threw herself into his arms.
Even though they hadn't seen each other for only a few days, she felt that this hug seemed from another world.
She didn't cry when she first learned she had been kidnapped and brought to faraway Southeast Asia. She didn't cry when she was nearly strangled to death. But when he came all the way over, hugged her tightly in his arms, and whispered in his deep voice in her ear, "Chengcheng, I'm sorry for making you suffer."
She cried, hugged his thin waist tightly, felt the strong heartbeat in his chest, and her eyes were wet and hot.
"I'm here to take you home."
She burst into laughter and slightly moved away from his embrace. Looking at his slightly dark circles under his eyes and his haggard yet still cold and handsome face, she stroked his face with some heartache.
There was a smile in his eyes, but when his gaze touched the finger marks on her chin, his brows furrowed, his eyes slightly shielded, and he held her hand tightly and walked towards Meng.
Meng grinned and was about to shake hands with Zhan Hengyi, but unexpectedly, Zhan Hengyi swung a fist at him, knocking Meng off balance and causing blood to seep from the corner of his mouth.
Po and the Simeon armed soldiers immediately raised their guns and pointed them at Zhan Hengyi.
Zhan Peilin opened the trunk of his car filled with cash at the same time, and...
He lit a match and placed it on top of the dollar. There was a lazy look in his shrewd eyes, yet it gave people the impression that he was extremely cunning.
He didn't say a word, but let Meng Zhiyu know that if anyone dared to touch his brother, the money would turn to ashes.
He gasped for breath and raised his hand to signal his men, "Put down your guns!"
Per led his troops to put down their guns.
Zhan Peilin then blew out the match.
Zhan Hengyi's eyes were fierce and fierce. He gently lifted his woman's chin and said, "You touched her."
He glanced at Nan Chengcheng fiercely, then wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and laughed heartily. He stopped laughing for a second and moved his cheeks. "Good, what a loyal and righteous person. Young man, I admire you."
Nan Chengcheng's mouth twitched, and he thought to himself, I think you appreciate money!
After all, if he dared to fight back, Brother Zhan would burn a trunk full of cash.
At this time, fighting requires courage, and whoever cares about money is a coward.
"Let's go inside and talk." He turned around and walked towards the wooden house.
Everyone followed him in.
In a foreign country, with an uncertain road ahead, she was not afraid at this moment, because with him, she had no fear even of death.
After entering the wooden house, everyone sat on the ground, which is the custom in Simien.
"Mr. Zhan, there is no ulterior motive between us, but this time, we bought goods worth tens of millions of dollars in cash, and before I got the full payment, they were taken away by Marshal Zhan. I was so upset that I had to resort to this desperate measure. I hope you don't mind.
To be honest, although I am far away in Southeast Asia, I have long heard of your great name. You are the young people I admire.
I hope we can become close friends and strengthen our business dealings in the future.”
Zhan Hengyi took out a brown paper bag and opened it. Inside was a stack of checks from Fujiang Bank, which he handed to Meng.
He lit a cigar and held it between his lips. He lowered his head and squinted his eyes, taking a closer look at the check. The blank check was stamped with the special official seal of Fujiang Bank, which could not be forged.
Zhan Heng said coldly, "The trunks of my three cars are filled with cash, a total of 10 million yuan.
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