"You must be very angry now, right?" Yan Murong looked at Zheng Wuming, whose face was gloomy and almost burst into tears, and said with a smile on his face.
“Okay, very good.”
"Of course it's good." Yan Murong said. "How about it, this feeling is not good? Otherwise, why do I say you are hypocritical-----I dare to scold you, do you dare to scold me? You don't dare, because you want face. What you care about is your face that is not much thicker than wiping your butt paper, and your so-called gentlemanly demeanor prevents you from speaking up."
Zheng Wuming looked at Yan Murong with a cold look on his face, and left without leaving anything. He stood up and turned around and left. If he stayed, he could only embarrass himself.
"Is this what you said more than anything?" Su Qingwu sat on the desk and looked at Yan Murong and asked. Her slender legs wrapped in black stockings were raised up casually, shaking in front of Yan Murong.
"Oh, are you still shy?" Su Qingwu was so playful that she kicked off the high heels on her right foot with her left foot. A delicate jade foot gently placed on Yan Murong's leg, rubbed it, and said. "Isn't you very imposing when you scolded someone just now? Look at Zheng Wuming's face ugly."
"If you have nothing to do, I'll leave." Yan Muronghuo pulled Su Qingwu's feet away like a burning butt, stood up, and ran out in a panic. Su Qingwu's giggling laughter came from the door that was not closed.
"Danger, too dangerous. This woman is indeed dangerous animals." Yan Murong walked on the street with lingering fear, patting her chest while sighing, but her gurgling stomach made him react. It seemed that Su Qingwu's woman said she wanted to invite him to dinner just now. Damn, I forgot about this.
Just as they were thinking about going back to get the meal back, two black Land Rover rushed over like a whirlwind, and then they braked suddenly, stopping next to Yan Murong one after another.
Yan Murong was stunned by this sudden situation. Before he could react, two Land Rover cars got out and four tall men in black suits and sunglasses. They looked like standard bodyguard uniforms. Before Yan Murong could speak, he held his arm and took him into the car.
"What are you doing? Kidnapping?" Yan Murong said in a panic look. At the same time, three silver needles also appeared in his hands. As long as the situation is not good, he will be ready to fight back----What's wrong today? Why do you like to suddenly drive in front of others and scare people?
"What do you want to do?" Yan Murong tried hard to pretend to be scared and asked in a trembling voice.
"Shut up, don't talk, our boss wants to see you." A bodyguard sitting next to Yan Murong said coldly. "As long as you don't do anything randomly, we won't hurt you."
After hearing what he said, Yan Murong felt relieved and took back the silver needle in his hand.
Since you want to see yourself, you won’t hurt yourself, and it’s okay to go there. Even if the situation is not good at that time, it will not be too late to make plans for yourself. It is not that easy to keep yourself.
But who is going to see him? Is Zheng Wuming? Yan Murong thought to himself----If it were Zheng Wuming, he would look down on him.
Just as he was thinking, a bodyguard next to him took out a black cloth cover and put it on Yan Murong's head without saying a word. Yan Murong didn't struggle and let them put a headband on him, but he was thinking about it. Why did Zheng Wuming ask him to go over in this way?
It is obviously impossible. I just pointed at someone's nose and scolded him. If he invited him to have tea again, how broad is his experience? Will he kill himself? That's even more impossible. Even if he has the will, he doesn't have the courage. It's not a secret that he came to Huayuan Group. He was arrested as soon as he left. As long as he was not a fool, he could suspect him. At that time, even if he was a mouth full of words, he would not be able to explain clearly.
No one can afford the revenge of the Yan family.
Land Rover stopped before driving for a long time. Yan Murong had a headscarf on his head and couldn't see the road, but he could clearly feel that this seemed to be a parking lot, and a waste smell that was burning and then removed from the air could be clearly smelled. Then, Yan Murong felt that he seemed to have taken the elevator.
On the first floor, two floors, three floors, Yan Murong kept counting the floors in his heart, until the twenty-third floor, the elevator stopped. Then, Yan Murong was taken to a room by the bodyguard, pressed him on the chair, and turned around and walked out.
Yan Murong took off his head hood and then looked at the office.
After waiting for a long time, Yan Murong stood up and shouted, "Zheng Wuming, come out. Since I have found me, I will just let you go if I have any farts and let me wait here. Are you going to prepare to starve me to death?"
After shouting, there was still no movement in the office. When Yan Murong was about to go out and take a look, a silver bell-like laugh came from behind him.
"Hehe----I said my eldest nephew, you don't miss your wife, why do you always talk about that hypocrite Zheng Wuming?"
"Who?" Yan Murong was shocked, and the silver needle appeared in his hand again, turned around alertly, but then, the boss stared at the woman in front of him incredibly.
The woman looks in her thirties and looks so beautiful that she is speechless, especially her charming eyes, which are so attractive everywhere. She wears a light gray professional outfit and shows a mature charm. Especially the two balls of flesh on her chest almost spread the shirt open. As a last resort, she had to untie the two buttons on the top to prevent them from breaking through the constraints and jumping out.
Looking at the woman in front of him, Yan Murong smiled bitterly.
"My sister-in-law, what are you trying to do? As for, I have created such a big battle, both a bodyguard and a headscarf. I thought I was kidnapped."
"Kidnap you? I think who dares? No matter how brave Zheng Wuming is, he dares to kidnap the prince of our Yan family. I will sit down to death."
"And you-----I said Xiaoyanzi, you are so heartless." Suddenly, Yan Minghua's murderous aura just now turned into a look of aggrieved young wife. "I have been running for so many years, so I can't sleep even if I miss you. I finally came back. Before I could see you, you'll get over the wall and run away for me."
"My sister-in-law."
"Just sister, sister-in-law? Am I that old? Look wide with your eyes and see, I am such a beautiful girl, do you call me aunt?" Yan Minghua said angrily.
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