The more times like this, the more Sheng Xiuyun believes what Shengge said before.
Just as she was thinking about it, Anne of Windsor had already signed quickly, took out another box of ink pads, pinched Shengge's thumb, and pressed her fingerprints forcefully.
After completing this series of tasks quickly, Anne of Windsor's eyes were calm and hidden, and she no longer pretended to be a harmless white rabbit.
She handed the document to Sheng Xiuyun, "With this document waiving the right of execution, the Lu family belongs to Mr. Chen. Madam, you can rest assured."
Sheng Xiuyun took the document in her hand, read the contents briefly, and made a hypothesis: "But Shengge is just in a coma. She will wake up sooner or later. After all, she did not sign this document herself. What if she denies it?"
Anne of Windsor's face was so calm, "Don't worry, she won't appear again in a short time. I will take her away tonight. However, regarding the issue of Mr. Lu's appointment, Madam must persuade Mr. Chen as soon as possible to avoid long nights and dreams."
Sheng Xiuyun frowned: "You want to take Shengge away, where will you take him?"
"This is not something that Madam should interfere with. Our cooperation is to help Mr. Chen get back his rights and remove the real power of the Lu Sheng singer. With this document, everything can be done. I have already
I did what I should do, and what comes next is what I deserve. I don’t want anything, I just ask that Lu Shengge be taken away.”
"you!"
Before Sheng Xiuyun could say anything, Windsor Anne sent a voice message to her mobile phone, speaking in European, "Come up and take them away, Lu Shengge has been tied up."
Within two minutes, the new chef from Ona took off his pure white chef uniform and apron, and wore a dark dark suit underneath, dressed like a bodyguard.
Following Anne of Windsor's instructions, the man entered the guest room, quickly lifted the unconscious Lu Shengge onto his shoulders, turned around and left.
Sheng Xiuyun followed behind, feeling a little uneasy, "Anne Windsor, what do you want to do? This is China. If a person is taken away by you, it is a kidnapping. If there is a murder, do you think you don't have to go to jail because you are an Ona national?"
Seeing that it was about to happen, Anne of Windsor didn't want to pay attention to her at all. She followed the bodyguard carrying the person and walked down the aisle, preparing to go downstairs and leave.
"stop."
It was a male voice with a deep, hoarse voice.
Anne of Windsor stopped, slowly turned around, and saw Lu Chen holding on to the wall, holding up his painful leg, and walking towards them with difficulty.
Lu Chen's expression was serious, and he was not angry when he ordered, "Put the person down."
Windsor Anne's eyes were red, and she emphasized seriously: "I said I would return everything to Mr. Chen, and everything is indispensable. But Lu Shengge owes me, and I have to find her to pay it back. You can't stop me."
Lu Chen was furious, frowned sharply, raised his hand and slapped her.
Snapped!
The crisp sound was very obvious in the aisle.
Even Sheng Xiuyun was surprised. He didn't expect Lu Chen to take action directly.
Anne of Windsor's head was beaten to one side, and a red mark soon appeared on her fair cheek.
She rubbed her face, which was burning with pain, and her expression was very serious, implying that she was unhappy.
After suppressing it for a long time, she finally did not lose her temper, but sneered at Lu Chen, "Okay, good job, Mr. Chen, I owe you this slap, and I won't argue with you, but the person I want to take away, you
Can’t keep it.”
In the solemn atmosphere of the confrontation, she took out her mobile phone again, called Paul, and said coquettishly in European: "My dear, are you already waiting at the foot of Anning Mountain? You can send someone up. Master Chen is not happy for me to take him."