She knew Mei Zhaohe Xiaodujichang, and she had an argument with him and his men at the racing track in front of him and so many people. Even if she didn't do anything to that person in the end, in Mei Zhaohe's eyes, she had done him a disservice.
His face.
She thought that Mei Zhaohe would at most find an opportunity to embarrass her because of this incident, but she didn't expect that he was so vicious that he sent so many people to kill her!
The Nan family of country y has become the number one family in country y since the Lu family of Dongling Prefecture went dormant more than 20 years ago.
Protector Zuo could hardly sit up in his chair and did not dare to look up at her.
Although the Rong family in country Z can be regarded as the leading wealthy family, it is only in the imperial capital. Compared with the Nan family who dominates the sky in country y, it is just an ant and an elephant.
If Rong Lingling was just the eldest daughter of the Rong family, even if they touched her and Rong Changyan knew about it, they would still have a way to solve it, it would just take some tricks.
It's a pity that not all what-ifs can become true. Rong Lingling's identity was well hidden, and they underestimated the enemy and did not investigate carefully, which finally caused big trouble for themselves.
"I failed. It's up to you to do whatever you want." Protector Zuo tried his best to calm down.
Even Mei Zhaohe, who gave him this task, couldn't compete with the Nan family.
Before Rong Lingling could speak, he heard several gunshots, followed by the sound of two heavy objects falling to the ground.
Ning Yunsu and Li Han lowered their arms at the same time.
Rong Lingling and Mo Chifeng turned back at the same time.
The remaining two people upstairs were lying behind them, with blood on their clothes and faces, their eyes wide open, and their right hands holding guns tightly.
"Tsk, Protector Zuo, the people you brought are really determined to give up." Ning Yunzu stood next to Mo Chifeng and looked at the wounds on his arms.
In front of so many of them, he dared to shoot, even if he intended to die, he would not be so anxious.
"Miss Rong, are you okay?" Li Han asked with concern.
No one expected that someone would dare to take action against Rong Lingling.
Rong Linngling shook his head, returned the gun in his hand to Mo Chifeng, and walked out slowly.
Her long hair is spread out and blown by the wind, and her back is delicate, but no one dares to look down upon her.
"You know how to deal with it."
Mo Chifeng's eyes followed her figure as she walked away, and there seemed to be soft feathers in his heart that were constantly stirring, causing a slight itch, and his heart became softer and softer.
"Chi Feng, don't you need me to take you to bandage your wound?" Rong Lingling stopped at the entrance of the factory and turned around to greet him.
Just happened to catch his burning gaze.
He is tall and tall, as tall as a cypress. His slim-fitting black suit has some wrinkles due to the fight just now, and his tie is tied loosely, as if he was pulled out of the neat and unruly.
Blood was oozing from the stab wound on his arm, but he ignored it and didn't even move his eyebrows.
She thought that there was probably no one who would not be amazed by such Mo Chi style.
He has a delicate face, outstanding talent, superb skills, and a proud family background.
There are too many shining points in him, and he deserves all the praise and envy.
"Ah Su, I leave it to you." Throwing the car key into Ning Yunsu's hand, he walked towards Rong Lingling gracefully.
The thin lips are smiling, and the eyes are filled with stars.
"Shall I drive?" Mo Chifeng asked, looking at the beautiful red sports car.
Rong Linngling pointed to his wound, shook his head and said, "I'll drive, you are still injured, next time, I will definitely sit in your co-pilot."
He said "Okay" in a very serious tone.
Sitting in her co-pilot, looking at her with a focused expression, Mo Chifeng's eyes were gentle and he felt satisfied.
But not everyone has the same emotions as him.
In a wealthy area at the west end of the imperial capital, in the innermost single-family villa, Mei Zhaohe got off the treadmill with a towel around his neck and opened a bottle of champagne with great interest.
The right protector is waiting for him in the living room.
"Defender Zuo hasn't called yet?" Mei Zhaohe asked him while standing in front of the book shelf while sipping champagne.
Protector Right glanced at the phone screen and said, "No."
Perhaps he was afraid that the uncertain Mei Zhaohe would be angry because his answer was too short. His brain was racing, and he added another sentence at the end, "Don't worry, I heard that Mo Chifeng has some skills, and there is no guarantee that he won't move."
Reinforcement, maybe the finishing touches are being made now, please wait."
"I know Mo Chifeng is mysterious, but he is only twenty-five years old. How capable he can be. Even if he has some skills, it doesn't matter. There are many masters among the people I sent!"
He only agrees with half of what the Right Protector said.
Mo Chifeng has some skills, but judging from his actual situation, how powerful can he be?
Mo Huaicheng told him that Mo Chifeng practiced Taekwondo for a period of time when he was young, but his level was not high.
Even if he later left the country and no one knew everything, he could still make some guesses based on guesses.
He has obtained double degrees at a young age and is a well-known "god of the stock market". How can he find the extra time to practice his skills?
I guess he only knows some three-legged cat skills.
He was convinced that Mo Chifeng had found foreign aid.
But this is not important compared to the final outcome. It’s a small episode and it’s enough to laugh about it.
"He, and Rong Lingling, I'm waiting for news of their death!" His face suddenly turned ferocious, and he placed the goblet heavily on the marble coffee table.
Once Mo Chifeng dies, the Jinsheng Consortium will be leaderless. He is confident enough to control everything in the future. When the time comes, all the interests will belong to him. The land he lost to you, Mo Chifeng, can also be returned to his hands. Last time at the racing track, Rong Lingling's behavior disgusted him. If he gets rid of her this time, his sleep quality will be much better in the future.
"When Guardian Zuo calls me, I will give you a promotion and a salary increase!"
When he heard about the promotion and salary increase, Protector Right smiled so hard that he couldn't even see his teeth. He thanked her repeatedly and said compliments.
The two of them were waiting for the good news from Protector Zuo on the sofa in the living room with great expectation. However, the first thing that rang was not Protector Right’s cell phone, but Mei Zhaohe’s own.
It’s an unfamiliar number, and it belongs to country y.
He didn't understand why he received a call from country y. After thinking for a moment, he realized that there was news about the batch of goods that had been discussed a few days ago, so he answered the call with confidence.
"I made it very clear on the day of shipment——"
He was interrupted mid-sentence, and a magnetic but cold voice came from the other end of the phone, "Is this Mr. Mei Zhaohe?"
Mei Zhaohe immediately realized that he had recognized the wrong person, and his determination instantly turned into displeasure, "Who are you?"
"This is my first time communicating with Mr. Mei. Let me introduce myself. My name is Nan Jinhuai, from the Nan family of country y."
Mei Zhaohe's expression instantly looked like he had seen a ghost.
Nan Jinhuai? Nan Jinhuai, the young master of the Nan family of country y?
It is said that this man has a lot of things to do, has great power, and even has a very cold temper.
He didn't really believe it.
However, Nan Jinhuai in the other section did not want to explain these useless questions to him. He raised his eyebrows and revealed his true purpose.
"Those who touch me, Nan Jinhuai, will have to pay the price!"