Nie Yunfeng has power and is not afraid of Rong Jue. He can protect her for a while, but not for the rest of her life. She simply knows that she will always face what she has to face, not to mention that she came to Roucheng for Rong Jue, so there is no reason to avoid it.
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So when Zhang Fan called to invite her on the phone the next day, she accepted without hesitation. The other party's remarks were funny. First of all, Secretary Zhang expressed her extreme apology on the phone for Rong Jue's late arrival yesterday afternoon.
Today, I solemnly invited her in Rong Jue's name to have a meeting at a private club to express her apology.
Everyone knows Sima Zhao's intentions. She has to think carefully about how to go to the appointment without falling behind. If she wants to do it, she glances at the frame on her wrist. I'm afraid it won't work. Even if she is not injured, she will do it.
But he, Rong Jue, was not only a good man, but he also had a kind of cruelty in his heart. If he didn't land well, her right hand would be broken by him.
And considering how bad he suffered yesterday, that is definitely a possibility.
When Jian Jian stepped into the private club, the door was blocked, and a girl with a smile on her face asked: "Miss, please show me your membership card." Jian Jian rolled his eyes and said, "If I don't have a membership,
Where is the certificate?" The girl immediately said apologetically: "I'm sorry, our club is private, and every customer needs a unique membership card to enter."
"Okay." She simply turned around and left. Is this the first barrier Rong Jue set for her? Now he is sitting somewhere smiling and enjoying the scene, but he is interested in watching, but she is not acting in it.
Interest, but not willing to satisfy his bad taste.
When she turned out of the glass door, a call came from behind: "Miss Jian, please wait a moment." The greeting girl came out of the glass door anxiously, and this time the apology on her face was more sincere: "I'm really sorry.
I'm sorry, I didn't know you were Mr. Rong's distinguished guest, so please come in with me and I will guide you."
Jian Jian didn't mean to embarrass her. He smiled and walked into the club again. When he came in, he took a quick look. The lobby was resplendent with giant crystal chandeliers hanging high up in the air. It was very majestic. After turning a corner, he entered the elevator.
I glanced at the floor and saw that there were two floors in total, and there was actually an elevator. Seeing that the girl who greeted us kept smiling in a standard manner without showing her teeth, I asked, "Is Mr. Rong a senior member of your place?"
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But he saw surprise in the girl's eyes, "Don't you know? Mr. Rong is our boss."
She simply blinked and nodded. She couldn't help but joke to herself, was she sending a sheep into the tiger's mouth? I just didn't know whether the tiger ate the sheep or the sheep pulled out the tiger's teeth.
The girl led her all the way in, all the way to the end, opened the double doors, and said with a smile: "Miss Jian, please come in."
When I walked in, my eyes suddenly opened up. I thought it was a private room or something like that, but I didn't expect that behind the door was actually a small coffee shop. There were three glazed tables in total, and Rong Jue was sitting behind one of them.
The two people's eyes met in the air. I didn't know if there were any sparks, but I felt relieved in my heart.
Such an occasion was at least much safer than being in a separate, airtight room. Although it was also a wolf's den, after all, he wouldn't have the taste to execute her on the spot in such an elegant place.
Under the scorching gaze, she walked closer, and when she reached the table, she fixed her eyes on his playful face, "Mr. Rong, thank you for waiting." Rong Jue shrugged and made a gesture to sit down.
gesture.
"How was the filming?" Rong Jue suddenly turned around the laptop in front of him. After briefly watching a video, his lips curved slightly. It was the video of when she went to rescue Jian Si last night. The last shot was particularly close.
, captured her facial features very well, and even captured her defiant expression very well. So, he commented seriously: "It's very clear, this camera technique is good."
Rong Jue smiled instead of getting angry. After tutting twice, he came closer to her and asked: "Where did you get this confidence from and dare to walk in here so arrogantly? Are you afraid that I will tear you apart and break you into pieces?"
Swallow it together?" He was really curious. In his impression, the people who had offended him, Rong Jue, either cried and begged, or fled to the ends of the earth. She was the only one who dared to come here without fear. It was because of her art.
Are you brave? He glanced at her left hand, which was wrapped layer by layer with gauze on a wooden board. It was even more serious than what he saw in the video yesterday.
Jian Jian followed his gaze to look at her left hand and couldn't help but laugh. After receiving Zhang Fan's call in the morning, she ran to the hospital and had her left hand wrapped tightly. Since she wasn't going to do anything with him, then she
She exaggerated the injury and asked teasingly: "How was the wrapping?" I thought that what she asked was similar to his previous question "How was the filming?"
“Very artistic.”
This answer almost made Jian Jianjian burst out laughing. After suppressing his laughter, he looked at him seriously: "Rong Jue, what do you want to know? Just ask me. My version is definitely a hundred times more detailed than Sisina's.
." After rescuing Jian Si yesterday, he learned about this from her mouth. He seemed indifferent on the surface, but in fact he was still interested in that memory. Although his final reaction was deviated, it was still a
Not a small improvement.
"How many versions have you prepared?" Rong Jue asked sinisterly, and she actually dared to mention it.
He thought about it briefly and said: "It depends on which version you like, the tragic version, the comedy version, the melancholy version, you can choose."
Rong Jue leaned back on his chair, narrowed his eyes, and his expression became extremely dangerous, "Simple, even though you are poor, I will see if you are still poor later. Today, I will ask you to lie down on this table willingly
superior."
Jian Jian's expression changed, and he suddenly had a bad feeling. Looking around, he found that the waiters who were still making coffee behind the bar had disappeared at some point, and they were the only two people left in the entire coffee bar. Moreover,
, Rong Jue's look seemed to be waiting for something. He had known that he would be fully prepared for this trip, but he just couldn't figure out what medicine he was selling in his gourd.
People always feel inexplicable uneasiness about unknown things, because you don't know what will happen next moment.
At this moment, two beeps suddenly broke through the silence of the space. Her heart skipped a beat, and she saw the corners of his lips curled up in an evil way, and a bright light flashed in his eyes. Her eyes fell on him.
There was a mobile phone on the table in front of him. The sound just now must have come from it. Was it a suggestive text message? The silence continued, and the atmosphere became depressing. When the music on the mobile phone started playing, the smile on Rong Jue's face became particularly comfortable.
"Want to know what the two phone calls just now mean?"
Jian Jian remained silent and just looked at him, waiting for his next words. Sure enough, he added: "The first ring means that Nie Yunfeng who is outside the club door has been invited away. As for what method I used, you can
You don’t need to know. In short, he has no time to take care of you now. What does the second ring mean? I’ll connect it to you and you will know.”
The more she listened, the more her heart sank. It was true that she dared to walk in here with such determination because Nie Yunfeng secretly had someone waiting outside the door. If anything happened, she would just ask for help and he would be able to help.
Action. But now Rong Jue saw through it and used some trick to force Nie Yunfeng away. Now she is alone and helpless.
But this was not what she was most worried about. What she was even more worried about was what he meant by the second ring of the phone. She had an intuition that he had grasped something. Did he arrest Sisi again? Wait until Rong Jue typed on the keyboard.
After pressing the next key, when the screen turned to face her again, she felt like a bucket of ice water had been poured all over her body, chilling her to the bone.
Several people appeared on the screen, but the most eye-catching one was the one tied in a chair, Zhang Qianrui.
Rong Jue reached out to Uncle Rui in Baicheng, and he actually sent someone to arrest him. Although there was no injury on Uncle Rui's face at this time, his expression was sluggish, without his usual grace and calmness, and his eyes were narrowed.
When he saw her appearing behind the computer, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Xiao Dan! How are you?"
Jian Jian suddenly felt a soreness in her nose. She shook her head and looked up at the man opposite who was smiling evilly: "Let him go, our affairs have nothing to do with him." He really knew how to find trump cards, and he would hit her right the first time he made a move.
lifeline.
"Is it irrelevant? Why do I think it is relevant? Yaoguang is Rong's cooperation plan. Isn't it deliberately arranged by him? You and he lured me to the door and laid a trap for me. At this time, you want to evade him.
?Isn’t it too naive?”
"Xiao Dan, please leave me alone." Zhang Qianrui shouted urgently.
Rong Jue's eyes flashed sharply, but his words were lazy: "Stop his mouth, I don't want to hear his voice."
His men on the other side of the computer immediately stepped forward and sealed Zhang Qianrui's mouth with tape. Seeing this, Jian Jian's anger rose so much that he wanted to smash the screen with a punch, but he knew that this would not help. The one who should be smashed most was the bastard in front of him.
Face.
"Rong Jue, what do you want?" He choked out the words between his teeth, with suppressed anger burning in his eyes.
But someone smiled carelessly and said, "Simple, don't look so unwilling, and don't say that I'm trying to bully you. How about we make a bet?"
"What bet?"
He tried his best to purse his lips to one side, "Did you see the dart roulette there? Let's compare this darts skill, aren't you good at it? There are three darts in total, the number of circles that are compared with each other is superimposed, and the distance is calculated from here.
Bar."
A simple visual inspection of the distance showed that it was at least four meters away. In the original real darts competition, the red bullseye hung 1.73 meters above the ground, and the dart throwing distance was more than 2 meters. Now it was doubled. She looked back and smiled.
Zhang Yang's face: "Where's the bet? If I win, will I let Uncle Rui go?"
"Are you so confident that you can win? Why don't you ask what the consequences will be if you lose?" After seeing her face turn cold, he said gloomily: "If you lose, then just lie down on the table.
" He came close to her, only two inches away, and his breath was on her face. The evil and charming words were cruel: "I will fulfill the promise I just made and eat you alive one by one. I believe the taste will be amazing.