Two horse boys escorted Jiang Lin out. Jiang Ming came over, pinched Jiang Lin's chin, and said with a sinister smile, "Brother G, you are the boss, how can you date the lady sitting on the stage? You have such taste
It’s also quite special.”
"Son of a bitch! Damn you!" Jiang Lin suddenly spat at Jiang Ming. She was very angry when she said this in front of Yao Yuan.
Jiang Ming wiped the saliva on his face, licked it disgustingly, and said, "But it still smells good. Big Brother G has a good taste!"
He originally thought that this would anger Yao Yuan, and he didn't dare to fight until he got the money, so he used this method to save face, otherwise it would be difficult to manage the gang of underlings in the future.
However, Yao Yuan was not moved at all. Instead, he watched with interest as if he were watching a play. He was thinking about Hong Kong movies with similar plots, and the more he watched, the more interesting he found it.
He didn't care who Jiang Lin was. It was just a chance encounter. In other words, no matter who happened to him tonight, Yao Yuan would not stand by and watch if he met her. He was targeting the scumbag Jiang Ming.
As for the fact that Jiang Lin said he was the target, he also understood that it was just to stabilize Jiang Ming. Otherwise, Jiang Lin and Qiu Lili would have been brutally insulted by Jiang Ming and his gangsters in the hotel.
For women, this is worse than life.
Seeing that Yao Yuan was out of breath, Jiang Ming felt like he was punching the air with his fist.
After all, money is the most important thing. With money, what woman doesn't have it? Although Jiang Ming has coveted Jiang Lin's beauty for a long time, this girl is well-proportioned and has a pretty face. She is still a college student in school.
That Hong Kong mom took the lead in cultivating her, so Jiang Ming never had the chance to take action.
Jiang Ming said to Touma in a waning tone, "Bring the money over here."
But Yao Yuan strode up and said, "Tell me some rules and let him go."
"Haha, okay." Jiang Ming smiled evilly, "I promise to let you go when I get the money."
There really is no way to hell, but you just walked in, Yao Yuan said secretly.
Yao Yuan pretended that he couldn't understand the meaning, pushed his head aside, and handed the bag to Jiang Ming.
Jiang Ming suppressed his excitement and quickly opened the bag. They were all hundred-dollar bills from the Four Great Men. He could see that they were all tied up with white paper strips from the bank. Each bundle was worth 10,000 yuan, because he had only seen
Ten thousand yuan, now I have ten bundles of hundred dollar bills in my hand, one hundred thousand yuan!
He thought of similar scenes in Hong Kong movies and enjoyed the pleasure of this moment.
He did not expect that the fate of kidnappers is usually miserable, and the ransom is usually not taken away.
"One hundred thousand yuan, you should count it and take a good look at it, otherwise you will have no chance." Yao Yuan suddenly said with a smile, took a step forward and pulled Jiang Lin to his side without leaving.
Jiang Ming asked in confusion, "What do you mean?"
As soon as he finished speaking, police sirens suddenly sounded outside, and a large number of footsteps suddenly appeared on both sides of the warehouse.
Jiang Ming and the others were stunned for a moment.
Yao Yuan smiled and said, "Why don't you run when the police come?"
"How dare you call the police!" Jiang Ming pointed at Yao Yuan and glared angrily.
Yao Yuan suddenly took action and hit Jiang Ming's temple with his fist. Jiang Ming fell to the ground without saying a word. Yao Yuan sneered and said, "At this level, you still act like someone else's boss. Do you really think you are the boss of the club?"
The horses dispersed in a hurry.
The top horse rushed to grab the money from Jiang Ming. Yao Yuan was about to react. Unexpectedly, at this time, the top horse suddenly took out a gun and pointed it at Yao Yuan.
Yao Yuan was stunned.
At this critical moment, a gunshot rang out.
Jiang Lin covered her mouth, her eyes dull.
The leading horse slowly fell down.
Wang Ping'an rushed up and asked Yao Yuan urgently, "Xiao Yuan, are you okay?"
Yao Yuan saw Wang An'an holding a pistol in his hand, smiled and shook his head, "I'm fine, Uncle An'an, your marksmanship is superb."
"That's right, I am the first in target shooting every year, and there are not many criminal policemen in the county bureau who are more accurate than me." Wang An'an said with a smile. At this time, there is no middle-aged man in a small place who has never seen the world.
With his appearance, he was clearly a majestic and heroic criminal police officer.
The police came from all around and arrested all the rioters. The scene was quickly controlled by the police uncles.
at this time,
Lin Xiaohu, who came in advance to reconnoiter the terrain, took Lu Sen and Zhou Fei, and after assisting the branch's criminal police team in encircling and infiltrating the warehouse, he quietly left the scene and drove the motorcycle that Zhou Fei found and rushed towards Jiang Ming's hometown.
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The director personally led the team and personally escorted Jiang Ming, who had woken up, into the car.
Yao Yuan was shocked to find that a reporter was following him to take pictures and videos, and quickly hid aside. No wonder the director personally arrested the criminals.
He couldn't help but admire the director's political sense.
The chief stood beside the police car and accepted an on-site interview with reporters. Also beside him was Jitaro Mitsume, who very pretentiously said some words praising the police for their quick action in saving the lives of employees from danger.
Yao Yuan took the opportunity to slip away. By the time the director turned around and wanted to say a few words to Mr. Yao from BMW Machinery, he had already disappeared.
"Tomorrow you go talk to the branch office, and the 100,000 yuan will be donated to them in the name of Yuanda Trading." Yao Yuan said to He Shirley.
He Xueli glanced at Jiang Lin sitting in the back row through the rearview mirror, and was secretly surprised at how many beautiful girls there were around the young Mr. Yao. This one's temperament was much worse than that of the female translator at the exhibition, but her appearance was
Outperformed and younger.
"Okay, Mr. Yao." He Xueli agreed without any hesitation. It was obvious that he had completely regarded himself as Yao Yuan's secretary.
Jiang Lin in the back seat had not yet recovered from the shock caused by the limousine. She was even more shocked when she heard that Yao Yuan had donated 100,000 yuan in one sentence.
All the way back to the Swan Hotel, Yao Yuan said, "Qiu Lili is waiting for you. You guys stay here for one night and the matter will be over when you get up tomorrow."
"I, thank you." Jiang Lin didn't know what to say.
Being in such a luxurious hotel and seeing a female secretary beside Yao Yuan who was overwhelming her, Jiang Lin felt a sense of inferiority and lowered her head slightly.
Yao Yuan nodded and walked away, and He Shirley followed tacitly.
Jiang Lin subconsciously shouted, "Brother G..."
Yao Yuan stopped and turned around.
Jiang Lin walked up and said, "Thank you, I will pay you back."
"No need." Yao Yuan smiled and said, "You heard it just now. The money was donated to the branch. You just think that I have done a good deed."
Yao Yuan nodded politely, turned around and left.
He Shirley looked at Jiang Lin, nodded with a smile and said, "Ms. Jiang, if you need anything, please call the front desk and they will send it to you. Goodbye."
"Oh, okay, thank you." Jiang Lin felt uncomfortable.
He Shirley smiled and nodded again, speeding up her pace to keep up with Yao Yuan.
Only then did Jiang Lin realize the impact of her job - her social status was extremely low, and to put it bluntly, she was a type of person that most people despised.
Facing the dignified, generous, beautiful and noble He Shirley, she was humble and realized that people like Yao Yuan were not something she could hope for.
"Boss, I'm ready here. Where should we go first tomorrow?" He Xueli sent Yao Yuan back to the room, boiled water to make tea, and asked for instructions.
Yao Yuan rubbed his temples. A series of events today gave him a headache.
"I'll pick you up at the airport tomorrow and then go to the exhibition. Is the booth ready for use?" Yao Yuan said.
He Xueli was stunned and said, "It can be used. It has been arranged according to your requirements before arriving in the provincial capital, but we don't have the product."
She walked up behind Yao Yuan with a smile, naturally put her hands up to give Yao Yuan a head massage, and said with a smile, "Boss, do you actually have no product at all and just blow it out with your mouth?"
Yao Yuan smiled and said, "I know you can see it, but this time there is a real product, and it will be available tomorrow."