Chapter 269: The Sweetheart Wife of the Depressed CEO 9
The woman spoke first: "Master Jiang, are you going to fight alone, or one against two? Should you stop at the last minute, or do you want to fight to the death?"
Upon hearing this voice, Screenwriter Jiang almost cried with excitement. Who else could this be if it wasn't Ye Xiaoru's voice?!!!
"Xiaoru, Mr.——"
Before the word "president" could be finished, Jiang Chenyu suddenly slapped the table: "Stop talking nonsense here!"
Only then did Screenwriter Jiang react, waved to the waiter and said, "Waiter, please change me to a private room!"
"Hey, okay, just wait a moment, everyone. It'll be fine soon, it'll be fine soon..."
After entering the private room and closing the door, Screenwriter Jiang immediately said with tears in his eyes: "President, Xiaoru, you are worried about us. Everyone thought you had... Thank God, thank God!"
"Director Jiang, we didn't take that flight at all."
"Oh... great, great..." Screenwriter Jiang said incoherently several times, took out his cell phone and said, "I'm going to call them and tell them the good news. Everyone is worried to death."
Jiang Chenyu took his phone and put it on the table: "Don't let anyone know about this yet."
"Ah? Oh..." Screenwriter Jiang was surprised and flattered and said: "Then...President, why...didn't you call Secretary Chen instead of contacting me?"
Ye Xiaoru said: "The president said that this matter is very complicated. He doesn't want more people to know that we are back here alive. Secretary Chen usually has the closest contact with the president, so there will definitely be a lot of paparazzi following him, so I choose you."
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"Oh... Haha, I see, that's it. By the way, do you have any instructions? As long as Lao Jiang's place is needed, Lao Jiang will do his best to handle it!"
Jiang Chenyu poured a glass of wine and brought it to Screenwriter Jiang, and said calmly: "I have nothing to help you with. Just drink this glass of wine and leave. Leave the money and bank card when you leave."
"Hey, okay, CEO, then be careful and pay attention to safety." Screenwriter Jiang drank the wine in one gulp, then took out his wallet, took only his keys and ID, and said: "All the cards
The passwords are all 510520. President, I’m leaving first..."
Ye Xiaoru looked ashamed and said: "Sorry, Screenwriter Jiang, it feels like we are robbing you, but don't worry, we will definitely return it to you in the future!"
"Haha, one family doesn't speak the same language. President, Xiaoru, if you need anything else, please contact Lao Jiang at any time."
"Oh, by the way, Screenwriter Jiang, when you are free, can you go to 808 and help me visit my mother? I haven't visited her for several days. You are less eye-catching, so it is more convenient for you to go."
"Okay Xiaoru, don't worry, I'm leaving."
Screenwriter Jiang was robbed, but he left happily. In his eyes, Ye Xiaoru was still so cute and kind, and the CEO was still powerful, cold, and confident. It seemed that the group would be saved...
Soon, Jiang Chenyu and Ye Xiaoru used Screenwriter Jiang's card to withdraw money from the bank.
Because they were afraid that staying in a hotel would expose their whereabouts, the two had to take a taxi to their resting place - the rental house where Ye Xiaoru and Ji Rongrong lived.
After opening the door and entering the house, a musty smell hit my nose.
Ye Xiaoru was afraid that he would dislike it, so she had to explain: "It's because Rongrong and my mother are both living in the hospital, and no one has been there for a long time, so there is a smell. Just open the window and let some air in, and it will be fine."