"Oh, okay!" Liang Zhen slid down the answer button and said "hello" tremblingly.
Lu Hongye on the other end of the phone asked breathlessly: "How is the progress over there? Are you willing to forgive you?"
Liang Zhen glanced at Li Jingchen, whose face was indifferent, and then at Lu Wanwan, who was helpless, and she felt like crying: "Don't talk about me yet, where are you?"
Lu Hongye said in pain: "When I came, Weiwei, Weiwei had been..."
"How could it happen?!" The color on Liang Zhen's face quickly faded: "Didn't you say that the auction will start at 8 o'clock?"
Lu Hongye said angrily: "Lin Yue, the one who suffered a thousand cuts, not only changed the time temporarily, but also put Weiwei first. When I arrived, she had already been killed by a man wearing a mask..."
Liang Zhen couldn't help shouting: "Then why don't you rush forward to save her!"
Lu Hongye said seriously: "I wanted to, too! But I was stopped by their people, so I called you to ask you, how are you doing there?"
Liang Zhen quickly put down her phone and reached for Lu Wanwan's hand: "Wanwan, there's no time, hurry up and go with your mother to save your sister!"
The next second, a voice came from Liang Zhen’s cell phone——
"Ouch! How can you hit people..."
"You old man, if you are treated as a distinguished guest, you will be fined if you insist on toasting me!"
Lu Hongye was beaten?
Liang Zhen burst into tears: "Wanwan, your father has a heart disease! Even if you don't like your sister, your father...at least treats you well, right?"
Lu Wanwan was afraid that if he delayed it any longer, someone would die, so he turned around and said to Li Jingchen, "I'm afraid I can't stay at home to continue celebrating this birthday."
"It doesn't matter." Li Jingchen said, "I'll go with you."
*
When Li Jingchen and his party arrived at the auction, they saw Lu Hongye sitting on the steps at the door, his face ashen and saying: "It's over, it's all over, my company, my Weiwei are all over..."
Liang Zhen rushed forward, shook Lu Hongye's shoulders and asked: "Old Lu! Lu Hongye! What's the situation now? Where is Weiwei? Why are you sitting here!"
Lu Hongye said with empty eyes: "Weiwei was taken behind by a man wearing a mask. I wanted to catch up, but they picked her up and threw her out."
After finishing speaking, he covered his face and started to cry: "You guys came too late..."
Lu Wanwan and Li Jingchen couldn't help but look at each other. No matter how fast the Rolls-Royce drove, it would still take more than half an hour to get here from Li's house. Lu Weiwei was probably in danger.
Just as Li Jingchen led Lu Wanwan into the door, he was stopped fiercely by the guard: "Stop!"
"I am Li Jingchen."
"It turns out to be Mr. Li." When the guard saw Li Jingchen revealing his identity, he immediately let them go.
Seeing this, Liang Zhen hurriedly wanted to follow in, but was pushed away by the guard.
"She came with us, let her come in." Lu Wanwan said.
After all, Liang Zhen and Lu Weiwei have a close mother-daughter relationship, so maybe Liang Zhen will be useful later.
The guard then let Liang Zhen in.
At this time, the person in charge of the auction came up and said to Li Jingchen with a smile: "Mr. Li, are you and your wife coming to play too?"