Wrong call

After Jiang Man sent the masseur away, he discussed a plan with Yang Xinkai, then took out his cell phone and called Zheng Lin.

On the other side, Fengfang Company.

Jiang Ning has been revising the design draft.

Rather than revising it, it would be better to say that she drew a new one.

After all, the original picture has special meaning to her, and she still can't bear to modify it.

So after the last stroke was made, the sky outside had completely darkened.

He stood up from the chair, stretched out, put the new drawing on the table, and then left with the original manuscript.

Unexpectedly, when the elevator reached the first floor, she just stepped out and bumped into Zheng Lin.

Zheng Lin was obviously in a hurry, her steps were unsteady, she staggered for a moment, and barely managed to sit down on the ground.

But when he looked up, he saw it was Jiang Ning, with a trace of panic clearly flashing in his eyes.

"You, you don't have eyes!"

"Director Zheng, do you want us to set up a monitor to see who doesn't have eyes?"

After drawing the design draft for a day, Jiang Ning felt a little dizzy all over.

It happened that at this time, someone was still hitting the muzzle of the gun.

Unexpectedly, Zheng Lin didn't reply. She just looked hard at Jiang Ning's face and hurriedly got into the elevator.

When she came out like this, Jiang Ning was a little confused, but he ignored her and walked out of the company door.

After all, she just wants to go back to the apartment and have a good rest.

only......

Thinking that he was alone in the apartment today, Jiang Ning pursed his lips.

She didn't even know when she became so clingy.

At this time, Jiang Ning stood on the roadside, looking at the passing taxis one after another, and sighed.

This place is quite lively during the day, but it is a business district after all. At night, the whole street becomes dark.

At this time, the wind happened to blow up, so Jiang Ning couldn't help but wrap up her clothes tightly, feeling a little uneasy.

In the past, at Jiang's house, when she went out alone, she was always accompanied by her own driver.

This is the first time I'm alone late at night.

When she caught a glimpse of several men looking in her direction across the street, her heart trembled, and she quickly took out her cell phone and pressed the speed dial button.

I waited on the phone for a few times before I was connected.

Jiang Ning didn't care about anything else and spoke eagerly.

"Mengchen, is it convenient for you now? Come to my company to pick me up."

There was silence on the other side of the phone for a few seconds, and then a deep voice sounded.

"Can't get a taxi?"

"Leng Yuchen?"

A familiar voice broke into his ears, and Jiang Ning couldn't help but blinked.

Did she call the wrong number?

She couldn't help but think about it, and it seemed that indeed, the last phone call she made was to Leng Yuchen, asking if she was okay.

"that......"

Jiang Ning spoke awkwardly, but didn't know what to say.

At this time, a man's voice came from the phone, still in a foreign language.

"Leng Yuchen, where are you? Didn't you go home?"

"Well, my family friend."

On the other side of the phone, Leng Yuchen looked at his subordinates, who quickly closed their mouths.

"Are you at the door of the company now?"

It didn't matter at first, but after hearing Leng Yuchen's question, Jiang Ning suddenly felt a little aggrieved.

Normally, she might have fallen asleep in Leng Yuchen's car right now.

"Well, at the entrance of the company, this place is really bad. There are not even taxis..."


Chapter completed!