"...the problems that Ji's company has been having since last year, such as stock prices dropping and bidding being damaged, are actually all my fault."
Lin Wutong looked at him blankly.
"Huh? Why do you look like you don't know anything?" The man was a little confused, then turned to stare at her and said, "Are you Ji Fanli's lover?" The man seemed to have something.
There were some superficial doubts.
The young man turned his head and looked at the man behind him, and said, "Hey, tell me, why doesn't she know about these things? It's so strange."
The man said slightly cautiously, "Maybe Ji Fanli doesn't want her to know."
The young man said, "He is really protective. I won't let you know anything." He suddenly got closer to Lin Wutong, stared at her and said, "Do you know that there are serious problems in his business kingdom now?
Huh? It is very possible that after today, the person in charge of the Ji family will not be him." The young man said with a smile.
"What do you want to do?" Lin Wutong looked back at him and asked.
The young man said, "Sign, let him sign the contract, and use his life and the power of the Ji family in exchange for your survival."
"He won't do this." Lin Wutong said.
The young man suddenly stood up, clapped his hands, and praised, "Oh, you think so too, in fact, I think so too. Before you know, when I asked those people outside to fuck you, he was still able to do it on the phone
I feel calm."
Lin Wutong stared at him with his eyes open.
The young man said, "It's true, don't disbelieve me."
"When did you shoot him in France?" Lin Wutong stared at him and asked.
"Oh, this seems to have been last month. What's wrong?"
Lin Wutong only remembered what happened at the hot spring villa. His body was wrapped in a white bandage. She asked him what happened, and he said he was hit by a car.
Actually not.
"Who are you?" Lin Wutong sat there and looked up at him, "Why do you do this? Is it for money?" The young man seemed to laugh a little and said, "What money, Ji's money?"
"The young man nodded and returned, "It is true that Ji's money should be mine."
"Who are you?" Lin asked again.
The young man pointed his finger at his mask and said, "Do you dare to take off the mask on my face? If you dare, maybe I will tell you who I am."
Lin Wutong stretched out his hand, and the stout man standing next to him couldn't help but cast his eyes upward.
The young man took a step back and said, "Oh, you still dare to expose it? Do you know that anyone who looks at my face will be blinded by me in the end. He is one of them." The young man said.
, pointing at the slightly bent man next to him.
Lin Wutong looked at the man's eyes with an eyepatch. The young man came over and said, "How are you doing? Do you still dare to uncover it?"
Lin Wutong pursed her lips and stretched out her hand, but it still reached towards the young man's cheek.
"The people who surrounded you and him that night are also mine. You have to think clearly. I'm not someone who doesn't take things seriously." The young man said again with a smile.
Lin Wutong's hands suddenly paused, remembering what happened in the alleyway that night.
"Oh, I'm finally scared." The young man's body retreated slightly.
Then, he slowly opened the mask covering his face with one finger.
The boy's cheeks were pink and white, and his face looked like an oval. His bangs were slightly floating in front of his forehead, and he looked delicate and beautiful.
"You are so beautiful." Lin Wutong didn't react until she said these words, and then quickly covered her mouth with her hand. What she didn't expect was that the person wearing the mask turned out to be like this
A young man with a handsome face.
The young man tilted his head slightly, glanced back at Lin Wutong, smiled and said, "Yeah, yes, they all said that." There was even some innocence in his expression.
Lin Wutong stared at him, and the young man put the mask on his face again and said, "To be honest, I don't really hate you. You are much more likeable than that childish face."
The young man just walked over, crossed his legs in front of her, sat down, faced her and said, "Do you know who sent those photos of Tong Huanyan?"
"Oh, why don't you know anything? It's boring to talk to you like this."
"Okay then, come and tell me what you know."
Lin Wutong said, "Actually, no matter whether he comes or not this afternoon, you won't let me leave, right?"
The young man tilted his head slightly and said, "How do you know?"
"You showed me your face."
The young man shook his head and said, "It's not because of this."
"What's that for?"
The young man did not reply to her words. Instead, he put his hands on his elbows, slightly raised his chin and looked at her and said, "Well, let's make a bet, shall we?"
"What bet?"
"Huh? Just bet on whether he will come to save you this afternoon. If he comes, you win. If he doesn't come, you lose."
"What to bet on?"
"I haven't thought about this yet. When he comes later, I can tell you what to bet on. Maybe I am happy for a moment and let you go if I win the bet. It's all possible."
Lin Wutong looked at him, hugged his knees with both hands, and leaned against the pillar.
"What will you do to him?" Lin Wutong asked.
"Huh?" The young man seemed to be thinking again, and said, "I'm not sure. The mafia wants me to hand over the person to them. After all, I am cooperating with them. They kidnapped Ji Fanli, so
You can use him as a hostage."
Lin Wutong stared at him with wide eyes.
"Of course, I won't do this. They have too good ideas. They want to profit from me, and they also want people. They really have a huge appetite."
Lin Wutong thought that if he said this, there would be a good result. In fact, how could she know the entanglement involved?
*In the afternoon, the afterglow of the setting sun slowly dissipated. When the door slowly opened, Lin Wutong turned his head.
The young man's figure was projected in from the direction of the door.
"He hasn't come yet." The young man said.
Lin Wutong stared at him.
"What should I do? I won. Should I let you go or -" He quickly flashed over and clamped his hand on Lin Wutong's neck. He used his strength skillfully and powerfully, and Lin Wutong was trapped.
He held his throat, unable to breathe smoothly, and his whole face turned red in an instant.
"He really doesn't want his own children anymore. Tsk, he really hasn't changed at all from a few years ago. He's still so cold-hearted and heartless." As he spoke, he put more force on Lin Wutong's throat.
"My lord! My lord!" Suddenly someone outside shouted eagerly.
"What's the matter?" the young man asked impatiently.
"Well, Ji Fanli, he's here."
"What?!" The young man was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Where is Ajia? Didn't we lose contact?"
"Ajia didn't see it, but he is here."
"How many people are following him?" the young man asked.
"He's the only one."
The young man chuckled and suddenly let go of his hand on Lin Wutong's throat, "Hua Rong, right? You know? Now, you are really dead." He moved slightly closer to Lin Wutong, almost
He whispered in her ear, "Because as long as he comes, you won't be able to live!"
*Ji Fanli walked into the warehouse. The setting sun outside the door stretched his figure very long. Lin Wutong was caught in the young man's hand and looked at him panting.
"Mr. Ji, you are really here." The young man restrained Lin Wutong, "I just wonder how the guy who went to pick you up is doing?"
At this time, a panting man ran in from outside. The man bent towards the young man in front and said, "I'm sorry, sir, there was something wrong with the car halfway, so the time is a little late."
"Trash." The young man scolded him without hesitation. The man was scolded and bent over repeatedly, with a submissive expression on his face.
"Get out of here!" the young man said, and the man walked out again tremblingly.
The boy turned his attention to the man standing in the center of the factory and asked aloud, "Have you brought what I want?"
Ji Fanli stretched out his hand and raised what was in his hand. Suddenly, a man in a suit and leather shoes walked out from a corner of the factory. He took the document directly from Ji Fanli's hand and put on his glasses.
I looked through it carefully.
As the paper was turned page by page, the man in the suit didn't frown at all, and the people around him knew that there was basically nothing wrong with the document.
"All that's left is the signature." The man in the suit said.
The young man turned his head and stared at Ji Fanli and said, "Sign it, Mr. Ji."
At this time, Ji Fanli put his hands in his pockets and looked at them with a smile on his face. There was a hint in his eyes without saying a word, waiting for the boy's movements.
The young man wearing the mask suddenly laughed softly, "What a cunning fox. It seems that I can't get any advantage from you." After saying that, he slightly relaxed his grip on Lin.
The hand of Wutong throat.
"Come here." The young man called outside. "Send someone to take this lady out. Remember, take her to a safe place." He said the word "safety" very seriously.
Ji Fanli waved her hand slightly and said, "There is no need to send her to a safe place, I just need to deliver her to the person I want to deliver her to."
Although the young man's face was covered by a mask, his eyes still showed full of resentment.
"You can't deliver her to the person you want to hand over." The young man said, with no emotion on his masked face, "Because, in fact, no matter whether you sign the document today or not, you and
She can't even get out of this gate." The young man's hand touched the crook of Lin Wutong's neck again, and his other hand also strangled her neck from the front.
Ji Fanli, who was a few steps away, finally turned cold, and asked with a hint of chill in her voice, "Who are you?"
"Ha." The young man laughed, "You still don't know who I am? Didn't I tell you to go back and think about it carefully?" His face moved forward slightly, "Look who I am.
What?" He had a mask on his face, which could not be seen at all.