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122. Chapter 122 What happened to the young master?

This is Ximen Longting's gambling boat, which is only open to specific customers at specific times.

Holding a glass of Lafite, I stood in front of the guardrail and looked at the dark seascape.

It seems that the waves rolling in the dark are more charming than the games in the gambling boat.

"Boss," the gambling boat controller said in a very uneasy mood, "Is there nothing you like tonight?"

Usually when Ximen Longting is free, he will pick one or two beauties that suit his taste and have some fun.

But today, his whole body was filled with cold murderous aura, and no woman entered his eyes.

In order to wait for this day to arrive, the controllers have carried out selection activities early, flying all over the world to select different types of beauties and come back just for this moment tonight.

"This new batch is absolutely remarkable. I believe you won't be disappointed. Why don't you ask them to come over and show you?"

Wilson came over with a few entourages and winked at the controller, who immediately withdrew knowingly.

"Master, what happened?"

Wilson suddenly received the order and thought something had happened. When he arrived, he saw that everything was normal on the gambling boat.

But Ximen Longting's expression was even uglier than if the gambling boat had been bombed.

"No news?" A voice said impatiently!

"Yes, Miss Jing hasn't contacted us yet."

"Contact information?"

"Before leaving, I gave her a business card and reminded her that if she regrets it, she can call me at any time."

Ximen Longting reached out his hand domineeringly, and Wilson immediately took out his cell phone and handed it to him.

Check the caller ID to make sure there are no calls from unknown numbers.

Ximen Longting's eyes darkened: "Give it to her personally?"

"Yes, I gave it to her myself."

Three days have passed and all the Jing family's properties have been demolished, including the old bungalows.

How could she still keep her composure and not come to beg him?!

Maybe the business card was lost and she couldn't find a way to contact him?

Ximen Longting frowned: "Check it for me!"

"...Master, is it Cha?"

Ximen Longting looked over with murderous eyes——

Wilson quickly found Jing Jiaren’s current mobile phone number.



The Jing family is packing their luggage for transport to the countryside.

Jing Huatian said that the place was too remote and he would have to live there for at least a year and a half. There was nothing there and a lot of things needed to be bought there.

So the trip was delayed again and again, and only Jing Jiaren was anxious.

Jing Jiaren looked at the newly purchased things in a room: "If you don't want to live in the countryside for a while, do you want to move the entire city B there?!"

Jing Meilin held up a newly bought skirt and gestured on her body: "You are so easy to say, why don't you try that place where birds don't lay eggs?"

"Who are you showing all these clothes to wear?"

"I'll see for myself!"

"I just hope you can use more brains and do something serious!"

"Jing Jiaren, don't think that you can boss around just because you gave us 60 million. You owe our Jing family this money..."

During the quarrel, Jing Jiaren's cell phone rang, and she walked aside to answer it——

"Hello, Miss Jing, I'm Wilson."

Jing Jiaren: "..."

"May I ask if you regret it?"

"Regret?" What else does Ximen Longting want to do?

"If you regret it, you can contact me at any time."

"I don't regret it at all. I'm very busy right now, so I hung up if I had nothing else to do."

"Wait a minute - Miss Jing, once you regret it, just call me back. You'd better remember it clearly and don't lose it again."


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