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Chapter 565

Jin Peipei was sleeping soundly.

Suddenly I felt short of breath and frowned.

The room was already stuffy, and with the tape covering my mouth, it became even stuffier.

After a while, Jin Peipei woke up leisurely.

I just wanted to turn on the air conditioner.

But suddenly he found that his hands and feet had been tied!

He raised his head and took a look.

Not far from the sofa, a man wearing glasses and a suit stood leisurely.

Next to him were several gangsters wearing tight vests.

"Brother Pingtou, the work you asked me to do has been completed. When are you going to settle the account?"

Fu Ruping asked with a smile.

The flat head came up to check the tape, and said a little impatiently: "We will wait until the person is sent out."

"Hurry up, stop the ink stains, and carry her downstairs with us."

Although Fu Ruping wanted to get paid now, the gangsters in Pingtou looked intimidating.

He could only agree.

Jin Peipei heard that these people had bad intentions and wanted to transport her downstairs.

I suddenly became anxious.

He kept struggling, trying to break free.

Unfortunately, these tapes are no ordinary tapes.

As Jin Peipei struggled more, the tape became tighter.

Her hands even turned red.

In such a hurry, Jin Peipei burns the five internal organs like fire and fryes the six internal organs.

The beads of sweat fell down like raindrops!

"The eldest lady of the Jin family is quite capable of tossing, haha." Ping Tou didn't take kindly to Jin Peipei's struggle.

She's just a woman. Even if she struggles, how strong can she be?

I will put Jin Peipei into the car later and let her make trouble.

"Let's go." Fu Ruping checked the fire escape and waved to Pingtou and others.

Several gangsters immediately carried the tied-up Jin Peipei and walked towards the fire escape.

They also came along this road just now.

The fire escape is very empty, and the slightest sound can echo for a long time.

Therefore, Pingtou and his group moved very lightly and quickly.

No one spoke along the way, only the sound of heavy breathing.

I went downstairs very quickly and arrived at the underground garage in no time.

After Fu Ruping glanced around, he waved.

A group of people packed Jin Peipei into the compartment of a van.

After closing the door, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother Pingtou, can you give me money now?" Fu Ruping asked anxiously.

He is indeed a representative of the pharmaceutical company.

The income is also pretty good.

But Fu Ruping has no other hobbies except gambling.

I owe a lot of money.

So when Pingtou came to the door and asked for help, Fu Ruping almost didn't hesitate and agreed immediately.

"What's the rush?"

"You just looked at the situation and had the nerve to ask for money."

A flat head does not have a good airway.

Anyone who is chased for money will not feel comfortable.

Fu Ruping became anxious: "Brother Pingtou, we had agreed before that I would pretend to come over to discuss the contract, and after checking the situation, I would send you news."

"You can't keep your word."

Now I am still in Huamei Medical Group.

Fu Ruping made up his mind, if Pingtou didn't give him the money.

He immediately yelled and ruined the crew cut issue!

Pingtou felt aggrieved, but he still had to take out the cash and put it in Fu Ruping's hand.

He warned: "We will act according to the plan later. The money has been given to you. We will clear both sides."

Fu Ruping looked at the money in his hand with joy, counted it happily, and nodded.

"Don't worry, there will be good things like this in the future, remember to call me."

Looking at Fu Ruping's appearance of loving money as much as life, Pingtou curled his lips in disdain.

With a wave of his hand, he led the gangster into the van.

Always waiting to go.

Fu Ruping put the money into the handbag he carried with him and took a look around.

Follow the fire escape and go upstairs again.

He first came to the floor of the president's office and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

After calming down for a while, I took the elevator downstairs.

"Is it you who talked so fast?" The assistant said in surprise when he saw Fu Ruping's figure.

It's only been less than half an hour, why are you down?

In the past, when representatives from those hospitals came over, they basically had to talk for an hour.

"What are you talking about? Are you Huamei kidding me?" Fu Ruping frowned and said deliberately.

The assistant opened her mouth, not understanding what Fu Ruping meant: "What's wrong?"

"I was upstairs just now. I waited for twenty minutes and saw no one."

"Push open the office door, and you, Mr. Jin, are not inside at all."

Fu Ruping said angrily.

He looked very aggrieved.

The assistant was stunned for a moment and said quickly: "Maybe Mr. Jin is sleeping on the facade of the lounge."

"Okay, I'll go upstairs and call you."

Fu Ruping waved his hand, glanced at his watch, and urged: "Hurry up, I'll have something to do later."

When the assistant saw this, he hurried upstairs to check.

The door to the president's office is ajar.

After the assistant pushed away, he didn't see Jin Peipei.

On the desk, there are still half-processed documents.

The assistant continued walking towards the lounge.

I was surprised to find that the door to the lounge was open.

Stretch your head in and take a look.

It was empty inside, with only a small blanket on the sofa.

It looks like it was covered just now.

"Mr. Jin?" the assistant walked in, looked around, and called.

pity.

There was only one reply after another in response to the little assistant!

The assistant immediately panicked.

Mr. Jin would never run away suddenly. Even if he had to go out for something, he would inform her.

Say it again.

The elevator hadn't moved just now. If Jin Peipei went downstairs, there was no way she could walk down, right?

The assistant felt a loud bang in his head and quickly pressed the button to call security.

He ran towards the downstairs.

downstairs.

Old God Fu Ruping was sitting on the sofa waiting, holding a cup of hot cocoa in his hand.

The assistant ran over out of breath, and Fu Ruping asked: "Where did your boss Jin go?"

"Mr. Jin...Mr. Jin is missing!" The assistant was so anxious that her chest was like a bellows and she was breathing heavily, and her heart felt like it was fried.

"Your Huamei Medical Group is too unreliable. You asked me to come over to discuss the matter, but he ran away."

Fu Ruping frowned and pretended to be angry.

The assistant didn't bother to explain, and bowed to Fu Ruping and apologized: "I'm sorry, Mr. Jin doesn't usually act like this. There must have been an accident."

"How about you go back first and wait until we find Mr. Jin and then contact you."

Fu Ruping snorted angrily.

Turn around and leave.

Behind him, the assistant kept apologizing.

After Fu Ruping left, the assistant quickly told the security guard about the situation.

Let everyone spread out and look for Jin Peipei.

At the same time, the assistant also called Ye Ao.

"Mr. Ye, Mr. Jin is missing!"

Ye Ao is looking at the construction drawings.

Hearing this, he couldn't help but rub his eyebrows: "What's going on?"


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