"You were wrong!"
"I'm improvising, dancing, the most important thing is to be pleasing to the eye and be happy. Don't treat it as an arithmetic problem."
In Tang Xin's bedroom, the lights are bright and the music is gentle.
He and Ye Qiu were learning to dance together.
The School of Humanities is going to organize a Christmas dance party, and neither Tang Xin nor Ye Qiu can dance, so he is hurrying to study.
Ye Qiu smiled like a silver bell, putting one hand on Tang Xin's shoulder and the other hand gently in Tang Xin's hand. Finally, Tang Xin's hand that was stroking his waist was not a prank.
However, I didn't expect that this guy didn't have the slightest awareness of following the rules. Before he could walk the dance point, he pulled her around in a circle, making her laugh and cry.
He raised his hand and pinched his nose. Ye Qiu squinted his eyes and said with a sweet smile: "No! You even asked me to wear high heels. If I fall down, I will lose all my face!"
Tang Xin grinned, held her hand and pushed it gently. Ye Qiu exclaimed and leaned back. Tang Xin took the opportunity to hold her up with one hand. She leaned back in shock, and Tang Xin looked down at her side.
"Ding. That's all. Don't you often play this scene in the movie?"
Ye Qiu stood up and laughed and patted his chest gently, and said angrily: "It's still not accurate!"
Tang Xin shrugged helplessly and compromised, "Okay, let's go through the motions, hug you and dance like taking advantage of the situation."
There is no TV in the bedroom, a laptop on the bed, and there are teaching videos of social dances playing.
The two learned the basic steps. It was not difficult. But they were sweating on their foreheads, and they planned to take a break and see the more difficult dance steps.
Ye Qiu sat by the bed and put his laptop on his legs, looking very seriously, with a pleasant smile on his lips.
Two glasses of wine were poured from the living room and brought it. Tang Xin sat by the bed with her. After watching the teaching video, Ye Qiu's eyes turned and teased, "How much did it cost?"
Following her gaze, Tang Xin saw the oil painting on the wall and said casually: "Fake it. It's not worth it."
Ye Qiu pinched his legs gently and said angrily: "You are now in front of me, and you don't even make drafts when you lie."
Eh?
Tang Xin smiled and scratched his head and said, "Actually I wanted to give it to Cheng Mu, but I was afraid that it would affect her study. So I stayed for the time being."
Ye Qiu then smiled and asked, "How much did it cost?"
"More than 13 million."
"Renminbi?"
"USD."
Ye Qiu was obviously frightened and stared at the oil painting in a daze.
When she saw the oil painting, she knew it must be the authentic one.
She didn't know which master it was.
But with Tang Xin's current wealth, he must be disdainful of using fakes.
If Tang Xin was willing to be a good person, he would not have to buy foreign oil paintings.
For famous works by famous domestic masters, how much they want is just a matter of money.
If Cheng Mu hadn't liked Western art, he wouldn't have planned to buy Monet's oil paintings.
If given to Cheng Mu, Cheng Mu would definitely guess it was the original work.
Let's put artworks worth less than a few million dollars at home? Cheng Mu probably has to keep an eye on them when he sleeps.
Fortunately, this oil painting is not abrupt when paired with modern homes, so it is temporarily placed in Tang Xin's bedroom as a decoration. Take a look at it occasionally and try to "think" life through abstract paintings, which can also kill time.
Putting the wine glass on the bedside table, the two stood up and planned to practice dance steps. Tang Xin's hand just touched her waist when the phone rang.
With his eyebrows raised, Tang Xin's interest was greatly reduced. Ye Qiu smiled slightly, kissed him gently, and asked him to answer the phone.
Seeing the phone number on the caller ID, Tang Xin walked to the bedroom window, and after answering, he opened his mouth and said, "Working hours are talking about work, now is the time to get off work."
"I'm talking to you, it's not a business."
Tang Xin listened quietly to Dong Fucai's words and finally asked, "Is Wu Bochen's life or death?"
Tang Xin didn't answer and hung up the phone.
The expression is indifferent and uninteresting.
Ye Qiu walked to him and asked with concern: "Is there anything important?"
important?
Human life is at stake!
Tang Xin squeezed out a smile at her and said, "You can wait here, I'll ask someone to take you back to school. It's okay, but the company has some problems."
"Don't lie to me! Tang Xin, I can see that something happened, and it's very serious. Don't wear a mask in front of me!"
Ye Qiu grabbed his arm, lowered his face and scolded him.
Tang Xin's eyes were slightly condensed, and he turned his head and looked at her faintly, saying lightly: "Qiu Baiwan was kidnapped. The kidnapper is the Xinjiapo Consortium. Now, you know, what else can you do except worry? I'm not mocking you for being incompetent, but letting you know that it's useless. I'm wearing a mask? Yes, sometimes, men have to wear a mask."
Ye Qiu's face turned pale in an instant, and he grabbed Tang Xin's arm and asked in a trembling voice: "Qiu, Qiu Baiwan, what, what's wrong?"
Tang Xin stared at her faintly, without saying a word.
Ye Qiu suddenly realized.
She really can't help.
"I know what to do."
The only thing she can do now is to reassure Tang Xin, at least, she cannot cause trouble.
Tang Xin called Pang Buwei and He Tianci.
Regardless of the current scale of the security company, it must be put into use.
The opponent is Xinjiapo Consortium.
At least the current situation is trustworthy.
Friends and relatives all sent people to protect them secretly, and company executives were also included in the protection scope.
In front of the door, Tang Xin helped Ye Qiu put on his coat, buttoned it up, and said softly to her: "Pang Bu Bu has seen you before. He took someone to take you back to school in person. Don't leave the school recently. If you see a suspicious person, please notify me immediately."
Ye Qiu hugged Tang Xin tightly and reminded him in his ear: "Depending on your appearance, the situation is very dangerous, you must be careful."
Tang Xin nodded, gently pushed her away, and then sent her downstairs.
In fact, both my parents and Ye Qiu and Chengmu have transparent bodyguards. Safety is not a problem, but the security is still a must-have. It is troublesome and as little as possible.
When he got home, Tang Xin called Qiu Daosheng.
Qiu Daosheng knew who the enemy he was facing this time was. So he did not arrogantly think that he could solve it. He was secretly talking to Xia Weiguo at the Municipal Public Security Bureau that the power and efficiency of the public security system must be more reliable than he handled it himself. As for the plots of kidnappers kidnapping and police incompetence on TV, it is nonsense.
Social personnel, even more outstanding, can they compare with the public security personnel who specialize in this industry? Not to mention the resources they use.
Xia Weiguo and Qiu Daosheng were old acquaintances, but they were just general friends.
Now Qiu Daosheng is seeking help as the victim's family. Even if Xia Weiguo wants to speak an official voice, he must withstand the pressure of the municipal government.
So he investigated the case in a low-key manner, and some clues have been found out about the traffic surveillance video.
Charles Wu had already boarded a plane and left Tianhai at this moment.
The police had no reason to intercept him.
If you change to an unknown person, even if the case handling procedures are not in good order, you will be arrested.
But if a person with a status like Charles Wu wants to touch him, the first thing he must consider is to give an explanation to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.
Charles Wu left, and several other cars under surveillance also left Tianhai and headed south.
The matter has been out of the scope that Xia Weiguo can control. Fortunately, the Bai family came forward and the surrounding cities gave a green light to cooperate in investigating the case.
Qiu Daosheng suddenly received a call from Tang Xin, thinking that he had heard the sound of the wind and greeting him.
The conversation was tactful, and Qiu Daosheng did not plan to talk to Tang Xin.
But Tang Xin said something that shocked Qiu Daosheng both physically and mentally.
"I know where Wu Bochen is."
"Tang Xin. What's going on?"
"Uncle, tell me the matter in detail and leave the rest to me. As long as Qiu Qiang is still alive, I guarantee he will come back safely."
Qiu Daosheng didn't hesitate at the moment and told the matter up.
It's actually very simple, it's just when he received a call from Charles Wu.
What Tang Xin wants is an entry point!
He sat peacefully in the living room of his home, using the time TV to check the incident.
Charles Wu and Wu Bochen look very similar, feminine and gentle. They give people the feeling that they are not angry and are arrogant. They seem to have a unique aura that can shock others without speaking and behavior.
And Charles Wu is definitely not as superficial as Wu Bochen's unscrupulous newborn calf.
He kidnapped Qiu Qiang and really hit the nail on the head.
Although he found the wrong partner, he was ruthless.
Tang Xin saw Charles Wu flying back to Singapore by plane. The five people who kidnapped Qiu Qiang drove south. This man was very smart.
Qiu Qiang is not in danger of his life for the time being.
Charles Wu gave Qiu Daosheng three days and would not act rashly before receiving the other party's reply.
After all, his own son's whereabouts are unknown.
Tang Xin made a cross-border phone call.
"Bonton, the assassination mission is to destroy the family. Open a price."
"Detailed target information?"
Tang Xin did not hide it and informed the other party of Charles Wu's information.
"Aren't you afraid of revenge?"
"Ha ha ha ha."
Tang Xin smiled but refused to answer.
revenge?
There is not only the Wu family in a consortium. If other partners find out that the Wu family has been destroyed, what is their first reaction?
revenge?
No.
Divide his property!
If you are not afraid of being killed by the second one, then start a full war!
"Ten million US dollars."
"When will you get to Xinjiapo for payment within a week?"
“In one day.”
"goodbye."
After hanging up the phone, Tang Xin leaned quietly on the sofa.
This incident is hard to explain.
It was Qiu Daosheng who invited Tang Xin to join the gang.
Wu Bochen provoked Tang Xin to attack Qiu Daosheng.
Tang Xin destroyed Wu Bochen as a counterattack.
Charles Wu opened fire for his son's fire.
Tang Xin was worried about Qiu Qiang and would ensure his return safely.
But he wouldn't feel any guilt.
The complicated grievances here are destined to be unable to tell which one is right from the beginning.
Qiu Qiang is Qiu Daosheng's son. With this alone, he must be enlightened.
And Tang Xin will only do one thing forever.
Tragedy only happens to the enemy!
The phone rang again, Tang Xin didn't answer, put on his coat and gloves, walked downstairs, a black SUV parked on the side of the road, the door opened, and Tang Xin got in.
In addition to He Tianci and his sister, there are four middle-aged men who have never met before.
He Tianci introduced to him: "Liu Jun, Fang Zheye, Su Peng, Li Yebin."
These four people are the managers of the security company's operations.
Tang Xin raised his hand and did not want to greet him, so he asked them to speak out. To be continued...
Chapter completed!