Chen Bahuang quickly walked towards the room and kicked the door open with a rough kick.

He felt relieved after seeing that Fang Jing was locked inside, but he saw that he had not suffered any harm in this way.

When the robbers saw Chen Bahuang enter the room, they immediately stood up and snatched the door and ran away, and even dared not take the American swords as big as a hill.

When they arrived downstairs, they found that all the little brothers they arranged to patrol downstairs were staggering to the ground.

Fortunately, after checking, they found that they had just fainted and were not dead. Several people quickly called everyone up and left the community in shame.

Upstairs, Fang Jing was shocked when she saw Chen Bahuang kicking in the door rudely. When she saw clearly that it was Chen Bahuang, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes.

She really didn't expect that Chen Bahuang would come so quickly.

However, her unexpected expression just flashed by and immediately turned into a pretended surprise expression.

"Bahuang, you are finally here. I thought I would never see you again in my life!"

As the fake Fang Jing said, tears "involuntarily" stayed.

"Aren't I here? I will never let you go alone again. Wherever you go, I will follow you there, protect you for the rest of my life. Can we stop crying?"

Chen Bahuang stepped forward and untied the rope on the fake Fang Jing's body, reached out to wipe away the other party's tears, and looked at the other party affectionately and said.

"Well, I won't cry. As long as you are there, I won't cry again!"

The fake Fang Jing replied even more. Originally, her tears were just pretending, but after listening to Chen Bahuang's words, she felt an inexplicable feeling in her heart.

The tears that had just stopped flowed out again!

Chen Bahuang actually put down everything and rushed over after receiving the call for her.

Although she knew that Chen Bahuang was not for her, but for the Lord Fang Jing, she was still moved.

Even my heart was so sad that I felt a little jealous that I was getting up.

"Didn't you say you won't cry anymore? Why are you crying again? Be good, I'll take you out of here now!"

Chen Bahuang saw the woman in front of him who made him miss him day and night again and felt guilty. He helped the other party dry the tears again, then impulsively hugged the other party into his arms, patting the other party's soft back to comfort him.

"Um!"

The fake Fang Jing was a little uncomfortable with Chen Bahuang's hugs. She was hugged by Chen Bahuang and her body became a little stiff. After a while, she slowly returned to normal. Seeing that Chen Bahuang did not move further, she nodded softly.

Then he leaned his head gently on Chen Bahuang's shoulder.

The two hugged each other for about half a minute before they walked out of the room.

"Wait, this money is the ransom you give them. This is not a small amount. What should we do if we can't get that much?"

Following Chen Bahuang's fake Fang Jing who came out of the room, he saw the pile of small hills in the living room, his eyes widened, and finally said helplessly.

"It's okay, I just need the bank to come and transport the money back!"

Chen Bahuang said, checked the phone number of Fenghui Bank and Chinatown Branch with his mobile phone and called.

Let the general manager bring someone over to take back the 100 million US dollars to the bank.

The two of them could only wait until the bank's people arrived at the same place before they could leave.

Because it was the new boss Chen Bahuang who made a phone call himself, the general manager of Fenghui Bank attached great importance to it, and he was very energetic and rushed to the scene with his staff!

After the bankers transported the money away, Chen Bahuang and Fang Jing left.

The two of them had just left the community and were about to stop the car and leave, when the fake Fang Jing had just taken back her phone and suddenly rang.

"I'll answer the phone first!"

The fake Fang Jing greeted Chen Bahuang and answered the phone in front of Chen Bahuang.

"Sorry, old classmate, I have had some accident these days. My phone is not on my body. I have nothing to do now... Okay, let's see you in the Chinese restaurant that Tangren picked up later, bye!"

Fang Jing chatted for two minutes before hanging up the phone.

"Bahuang, my classmate called and said he wanted to treat me to dinner. I came to Milan and he helped me a lot these days. I can't push you, so why don't we go there together!"

The fake Fang Jing looked embarrassed and said to Chen Bahuang.

"It's okay, then I happen to have a chance to thank him. Let's go there now!"

Chen Bahuang said with a smile.

Then he stopped a taxi and went to the Chinese restaurant in Chinatown.

The distance is not very long, it took only twenty minutes to arrive.

The business of Chinese restaurants is quite popular, and there is also a very interesting phenomenon.

That is, most Chinese restaurants are foreigners.

But most of the Western restaurants next door are Chinese.

"Fang Jing, here!"

As soon as Fang Jing walked into the Chinese restaurant, a man in the corner shouted at Fang Jing at the door.

Chen Bahuang, who was following Fang Jing, took a look and a look of surprise flashed through him.

Because this man is not someone else, he was the young man driving a Land Rover that I met at the bank entrance this morning.

After hearing the classmate's shouting, Fang Jing subconsciously turned around and walked over with Chen Bahuang's arm.

Fang Jing's classmate originally looked excited on his face, but when he saw the fake Fang Jing turn around and take Chen Bahuang's hand and walk over, the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

When he saw Chen Bahuang clearly, the expression on his face became richer.

Isn’t this the beggar I met today at the bank entrance, riding a tricycle to collect rags?

How could Fang Jing be with him? And she looks so close.

"Student Gu Zifeng, what's wrong with you? Your face doesn't seem to be very good. Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Fang Jing took Chen Bahuang's arm and came to the young man, looking at the other party with a strange look on his face.

"I... it's okay, is my face ugly?"

The young man named Gu Zifeng was brought back to his senses by Fang Jing's words, touched his face, and asked in surprise.

"Puff! I'm lying to you, why are you so nervous? Come on, let me introduce you to me, this is my ex-husband Chen Bahuang.

Bahuang, this is my college classmate Gu Zifeng, who is also a part-time member of the clothing industry. This time, a newcomer, is his credit for being able to attend Milan Fashion Week!”

The fake Fang Jing didn't know if she was really happy or pretending to be happy, but she actually joked with Gu Zifeng and then introduced Chen Bahuang to the other party.

"Hello!"

Chen Bahuang was not angry about what happened in the morning and politely reached out to shake hands with the other party.

When Gu Zifeng saw Chen Bahuang reaching out, he sneered unconsciously and stretched out his hand to hold Chen Bahuang together.
Chapter completed!