The people in the conference room looked at each other, heads bowed, not daring to utter a sound.
Gu Nian stood up with a gloomy expression, buttoned up his suit jacket, pushed the chair away, and walked towards the door.
"The meeting is adjourned. Jiawen, come with me somewhere."
"Okay." Chen Jiawen jogged to the front and opened the door.
After the two left, those who had been burying their heads in their hands and wishing they could disappear all looked up.
"What's wrong with President Gu?"
"I don't know. Everything was fine until I glanced at my phone and my 'tyrant' side suddenly kicked in."
"Could it be that his future wife was saying bad things about President Gu on the live stream? And then someone reported it to him, so President Gu is now going to the scene to settle accounts with his future wife?"
“What you said makes a lot of sense. Apart from my future wife, I can’t find another person who can make Mr. Gu’s emotions fluctuate so much.”
The planning department team leader on the podium looked at his phone and said, "That's strange, there's no live stream today."
Everyone looked at him, their faces showing confusion.
......
A warehouse in the suburbs.
The kidnappers, who had been lecturing Luo Shimiao for over ten minutes, all shook their heads.
This person is completely unreasonable and has fallen into a deep abyss of evil beyond redemption.
Luo Shimiao crossed her legs, tilting her delicate face as she closed her eyes to rest.
At that moment, a boastful male voice rang out from the warehouse: "Everything's almost done, why don't you bring the person in?"
There's still one person here! Lai Meiqi and Yao Bin rolled their eyes, searching for the source of the voice.
Luo Shimiao opened her eyes, a sharp glint flashing in them. If she remembered correctly, that voice belonged to...
The kidnapper leader hesitated for a moment, glanced at Luo Shimiao, and then walked to the back of the warehouse to a small room partitioned off with wooden boards.
“Young Master He, it’s obvious that Luo Shimiao is a boring person in bed. What’s so fun about a block of wood?” He paused, then said cautiously, “How about I find someone more skilled to serve you?”
Bang!
The wooden board was kicked.
"Only a bunch of idiots like you would believe that the other party would offer a ransom of 500 million. Putting that aside, I just want to taste her. So what if I hit her a few times, as long as she doesn't die?"
“But…” He thought of what that woman had said, and her tone didn’t seem to be false.
"Zhu Wengao! Over the years, I've provided you with food and shelter, and spent a lot of money on you. Is this how you repay me?"
Ah Biao came to the man's side and advised, "Boss, Young Master He is right. Everything is uncertain until the money is in hand. Anyway, it's just for fun."
"All we need to do is keep people alive. The plane tickets are already bought, and we'll leave the country as soon as we get the money. The world is so big, and they want to find us? Humph! What's the difference between that and looking for a needle in a haystack?"
His eyes hardened, and he gritted his teeth, saying, "Young Master He, I'll bring the person in right away."
"Bring the other woman along too."
"Yes, Young Master He."
Upon hearing this, Lai Meiqi's eyes filled with fear. She struggled to stand up, but was held down firmly by a rough hand on her shoulder, unable to move.
"Behave yourself."
Zhu Wengao was afraid that Luo Shimiao would scream, so he tore off a piece of tape and stuck it to her mouth. He reached out to grab Luo Shimiao's arm, but she dodged him.
"I had no choice. It's tough to make a living these days. If it weren't for Young Master He, my brothers and I would have been sleeping on the streets long ago."
“Just close your eyes and bear with it.” He leaned down and whispered, “He’s very quick, three minutes is the maximum, sometimes less than a minute. Just bear with it.”
Luo Shimiao: "..."
Ah Biao pulled Lai Meiqi up.
Yao Bin kicked forward with his long leg, leaving a footprint on his black pants: "Ugh..." His eyes were bloodshot from the effort.
You bunch of beasts!
Yao Bin watched helplessly as they were led into that room.
At that moment, a sense of frustration welled up inside him. As a man, there was nothing he could do but watch them being humiliated.
Luo Shimiao stood in front of Lai Meiqi, looking at the milky white soft bed that seemed out of place in the room, and the man lying on it.
He wore a silver mask, revealing only his mouth and chin.
There was also a camera in the room, the purpose of which was obvious.
He Yong rolled out of bed, swayed as he walked toward them, his gaze fixed on Luo Shimiao's face.
"Even with her mouth sealed, you can tell she's an absolute beauty, a hundred times better than the women in the club."
"No one who offends me ends well, and you're no exception. I let you escape that day, but here you are again."
Luo Shimiao snorted coldly. Escape? Who exactly is escaping?
The lust in the man's eyes was laid bare, his gaze lingering on the fair and graceful swan neck.
Luo Shimiao stared at him calmly, his hands, bound behind his back with hemp rope, were secretly twisting.
"You must be wondering how my man became your driver. There's nothing in this world that money can't buy."
"After that day, I tried to get close to your program team. I thought it would take some effort, but when I asked for a price, the driver agreed without hesitation."
He Yong's fingers lightly traced Luo Shimiao's neck, and he licked his lips: "Your skin is so tender." He glanced at the camera: "Aren't you an actress? I've invited you to play my leading lady today."
As if he had thought of something, his eyes turned gloomy.
"Thinking back to that day, my scalp still tingles." A cruel smile curled at the corner of the man's mouth.
"Before we begin, let's settle the score for what we suffered that day." He bent his right hand and aimed straight at the top of Luo Shimiao's head.
Lai Meiqi: "Ugh...!" Get out of the way, get out of the way quickly!
At the critical moment, a slender arm grabbed the man's forearm.
A hemp rope has been added to the cement floor.
He Yong's eyes widened, a look of horror flashing across them, and at the same time, a sense of fear crept into his heart.
"How could you...?"
Luo Shimiao pinched his chin, and with a snap, dislocated it.
Then, grabbing his left hand, she turned her body and slammed him to the ground with an over-the-shoulder throw.
He Yong let out painful whimpers, his body curling up in pain.
It hurts, it hurts all over. He felt like his internal organs had been displaced by the fall.
Lai Meiqi was stunned, deeply shocked by the scene before her, and mentally gave Luo Shimiao a huge thumbs up.
That was so damn cool! It felt so good!
Luo Shimiao tore off the tape from her mouth, rubbed her reddened wrist, and said in a very low voice, "So it was you who did this. After playing along with you for so long, it's time to end this."
“Mmm…” Lai Meiqi walked up to her, her back to her, and flicked her fingers.
She quickly untied the ropes, turned Lai Meiqi's body around, and gently tore off the black tape.
"Hoo..." Lai Meiqi exhaled a heavy breath.
He Yong, who was lying on the ground, suddenly stood up, rushed to the bed, and pulled back the blanket to reveal a pistol in Luo Shimiao's eyes.
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