[The master wants you to go back to France. You only have one day to think about it.]
Jing Jiaren: "..."
[If you don’t leave tomorrow, I will send someone to welcome you back in person.] After a pause, Vic said, [Of course, I also want to meet Miss Jing. Is she with you?]
The phone was heated and held tightly——
[I would like to say hello to her on behalf of the young master. Everything is well, young master.]
"..."
[If you try to escape, do you know how painful the consequences will be?] Vic said businesslikely, [I advise the eldest young master to stop making money by fishing.]
Ximen Longting gritted his teeth slightly and snatched the phone away, but the call had already been hung up, and only a blind tone of "beep" came from the phone.
It was as if the other party didn't need Ximen Longting's answer at all, just a notification.
Ximen Longting raised his hand and threw his cell phone on the ground, popping far away.
At this time, Jing Jiaren heard the sound of a propeller turning outside.
She stood up and walked to the window, opened the curtains and looked outside. There were at least dozens of fighter jets circling in the sky.
"Ximen Longting, come and see," Jing Jiaren said in surprise, "Are these your people?"
Ximen Longting had already walked behind her and looked out the window with his lips pursed and his face looking very bad.
"Not yours?" Jing Jiaren's eyes widened, "He's Mr. Ximen's?!"
Woo——woo——
The fighter jet made a harsh noise, circled over the pasture, did not land, and left in the direction it came from.
One by one, the fighter planes maintained their formation, drew an arrogant arc in the sky, and left.
"What does this mean!?"
Ximen Longting's eyes darkened: "He is warning——"
"Warning?" Jing Jiaren nodded, "Tell us that our whereabouts have been exposed?"
"..."
"Then why don't you send someone to capture us directly——!?"
"I don't know." Ximen Longting came back to his senses, and his whole body exuded terrible anger.
Jing Jiaren hugged him from behind: "Ximen Longting, what should we do now?"
Ximen Longting is also precisely deployed in France, but the new biological and chemical weapons he has been researching have not yet come out. There are still 2 months to go...
Once Ximen Longting gives the order, all his deployments will besiege 13 Oaks.
When father and son fight, the chances of winning are extremely slim... both sides are bound to suffer losses.
However, Ximen Longting has not settled the mother and son now. If he wants to fight hard, he will lose everything.
Obviously, Mr. Ximen didn't want to start a war, so he gave Ximen Longting another option.
Surrender, compromise!
Ximen Longting suddenly looked back and stared at Jing Jiaren: "Woman, I'm hungry."
"..."
"Make a pasta," he stroked her face, "I want to eat what you made."
At this time, let her make pasta?
"Be good, be obedient!" He stroked her face, but his tone was undeniably tough.
Jing Jiaren frowned slightly and looked deeply into his eyes: "No matter what plan you have, I hope you won't leave me out of it. This time, let's advance and retreat together?"
Ximen Longting nodded.
"Okay, I'll make some noodles."
When things got to their worst, Jing Jiaren became calmer.
Now, all fears and worries have disappeared. No matter what happens, their family will share hardships and advance and retreat together!
Watching Jing Jiaren leave, Ximen Longting picked up the mobile phone on the ground.