Chang Shang grinned silently, imitating his caring tone and responded to him: "I'm not here, so don't run around. It's up to you to see what happens if you run around."
"Virtue!" Chang Mianchi said.
"How about it?" She replied arrogantly: "Just be virtuous."
She took him less and less seriously, and her arrogance almost surpassed his own. However, Chang Mian laughed heartily and teased her: "Look back, your tail is raised to the sky. Be careful if I am unhappy one day, you
It's unlucky again, don't forget, I have a bad temper, I'm moody, and I'm inhumane."
As expected, Chang Shang's body couldn't help but tremble, and she was still worried about the future and the past.
The whole person calmed down a little, and the speed of trying to please the coquettish girl made him jaw-dropping. Listening to her soft and waxy voice and coquettishness in disguise, a tingling sensation spread throughout his body. Chang Mian couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and joked with her again.
After a while, I hung up the phone and still had wild thoughts about her.
This vixen!
He laughed while cursing, and his mood improved unknowingly. He didn't notice it, but Leng Heng, who walked in, could feel that the air conditioning around Chang Mian had reduced a lot.
"Mr. Chang, it's been arranged. The cleaner is indeed having an affair with the informant, but he doesn't dare to risk doing such a thing. I heard that K is very strict about the management of his boxers. Even the cleaners have to go through the check-in and out process.
After strict interrogation, we threatened her son, but she only agreed to help once. It is hard to find a job here, and the salary is pretty good. She takes this job very seriously."
Chang Mian nodded: "Whenever, I will go there myself."
"Young Master Chang, it would be more appropriate to leave this matter to my subordinates."
"Except for me, who can confirm the identity of that person?" Chang Mian raised his eyebrows, stood up and walked to the window: "
You just have to make arrangements and I will go there myself. This is an order. If it is possible to bring the person out, you can take care of him outside and follow my instructions. We will leave overnight tonight. If we can't bring him out, we will talk about it later."
"Also, send more people over secretly, so as not to alert others!"
Leng Heng accepted the order: "I'll make arrangements right away!"
After Leng Heng left, Chang Mianjing stood in front of the window, looking at the yellow desert in the distance. To be honest, he didn't believe that this was possible. If his father was still alive, how could there be no news for ten years, but even if it was only 100%
It is impossible for him to turn a blind eye and take no action.
Chang Mian tried his best to remind himself not to have too high expectations; he understood that the higher the expectations, the greater the disappointment.
After a period of noisy sounds, the surroundings became quiet again.
Chang Mian curled up in the trash can and let the cleaning lady push him grandly into the apartment where K's boxers rested. The iron door creaked shut, and the cleaning lady felt anxious, but her son was in the hands of others, and she dared not leave him alone.
Bring people in.
Fortunately, the bodyguards who were checking her along the way found nothing unusual. She was particularly afraid of these tall and rugged bodyguards, and her heart was beating violently.
After a while, footsteps were heard in the corridor, and the cleaner's hands were shaking, for fear that someone would notice something fishy. She only had this job, what would she do if she lost it? The cleaner's mind was filled with thoughts like this.
But the son is also very important, but fortunately, the voice gradually gets closer and further away.
Chang Mian huddled in the smelly trash can. He seemed to be unable to hear the sound of running in the distance. He tried to hold his breath and kept his hands on his waist at all times.