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Chapter 114: Kicked to the cold plate

Wen Wen didn't expect that the surprise she had carefully prepared turned into a joke, and Yan Han looked at her with disgust.

Just as she was about to explain, Zhao Zhe knocked on the door.

"Mr. Yan, Brother Yan Song has a phone number over there."

Yan Han had no time to care about Wen Xin. He walked towards the door with long legs and quickly took the mobile phone in Zhao Zhe's hand.

Wen Xin felt cold all over, watching Yan Han answer the phone, and then his face darkened, as if he had heard some news that shocked him.

"Keep an eye on her, I'll go over now."

He hung up the phone, without even looking at Wen Xin, and turned to Zhao Zhe, "Get the car ready and go to Prince."

"yes."

Wen Xin saw that Yan Han was about to leave and wanted to follow him, but suddenly remembered that she was wearing a bathrobe.

"strict……"

Yan Han didn't hear her voice, didn't even take his coat, and went out wearing the shirt that was stained with the smell of alcohol from the party just now.

After listening to Yan Song's words, he could only think of a certain woman who had eaten the courage of a bear's heart and a leopard's courage.

"Mr. Yan, the old man called just now and asked you to go to the Prince Hotel immediately."

As soon as Yan Han got in the car, the driver reminded him.

His eyes turned cold, he sat down in the back seat and asked, "Where is the old man?"

"The old man went there himself."

Yan Han's expression was not good, but his words were calm, "Drive faster."

"yes."

The driver didn't know why, so after listening to Yan Han's advice, he drove all the way.



Song Xiang waited at the door of the hotel for twenty minutes. Sure enough, several cars came outside, which instantly caught her attention.

The car is an ordinary car, and the people who get off the car are all upright, and they are not ordinary people at first glance.

Her breathing paused for a moment, and she had an ominous feeling that she might have been kicked out of the cold.

She made a phone call and asked Gu Lian's people to bribe the hotel's internal staff, directly destroying the monitoring of 801.

Gu Lian called, a little anxious, "Xiangxiang, what big thing have you done, and why did you alert the people in the Yan family's house?"

Song Xiang probably told Gu Lian directly because the group of people were afraid.

While packing her things, she said: "I cheated Yan Zhenzhen."

Gu Lian was silent for a moment and said, "Are you really... a warrior?"

Song Xiang was scared, but she could still laugh, "Who told her to always offend me? Isn't it an exaggeration if I bite her?"

Gu Lian laughed and said, "If you bite her, she can break your neck!"

Song Xiang packed up his notebook and stood up quickly, still able to comfort himself and Gu Lian.

"Don't worry, I've thought of a way out, I shouldn't have to die for the time being."

"What a way out, Mr. Yan has already appeared!" Gu Lian was speechless. He took a breath on the other side of the phone and thought for a long time before saying, "Why don't you come and hide at my place for two days?"

Song Xiang stood up with her bag on her back, and spoke to Gu Lian via Bluetooth: "No, I will die alone, so don't let me take advantage of you."

Gu Lian was so anxious that she asked, "Then where can you go? Isn't it a good idea to go home at this time?"

Song Xiang walked out and prepared to take a taxi, but found that there were no taxis around.

She had no choice but to walk to the subway station.

The subway station is behind the hotel, which is a bit remote. This area is full of high-end consumption, and people who take the subway will not come here at all, so the area near the subway station is also very deserted.

While Song Xiang was talking to Gu Lian, she was looking around. She had just done something wrong, so it was inevitable that she felt a little guilty.

Seeing that she remained silent, Gu Lian became even more worried, "Xiangxiang?"

Song Xiang was walking on the road and was about to reach the subway station. Suddenly, footsteps came from behind, getting closer and closer.

She turned around suddenly and met the eyes of the person who was following her. When she saw clearly who was coming, she felt that someone was also appearing behind her.

"Miss Song."

The man wore sunglasses and a black suit, and he looked like a bodyguard.

Song Xiang didn't know the other person, but felt that his aura was cold and murderous.

She took off her headphones and pretended to be calm, "Who are you?"

The man turned sideways and made an invitation gesture, "You get in the car first."

Song Xiang turned her head and glanced back, then raised her head to look at the man, "I don't know you, so I'm just going to follow you?"

"You should know that we are already polite to you." The man looked at her with a strong aura.

Song Xiang bit her lip, having no choice but to let out a long sigh of relief, "Okay, I'll go with you."

She decided to take a gamble and bet that this person was a harsh person.

She followed her into the car, and the door was locked immediately, with cold faces in front and back.

This style is not like that of Shun Han, but more like someone from the Jun District.

Song Xiang felt a little panicked, worried that she might have guessed wrong.

She looked out the window and looked at the route. She was not going to the shogunate, nor was she going to any villa in Yanhan.

The car drove further and further, and when she reached the suburbs, she couldn't hold herself any longer.

"Where on earth are you taking me?"

"Already arrived."

After the man finished speaking, he turned into a small road and finally parked the car at the back door of the private courtyard.

Song Xiang was carried out of the car by two people, one on the left and one on the right. There was no room for him to speak or any chance to escape.


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