Chapter 46: Behind the scenes
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CEO’s Secret Lover
- Yue Ya'er
- 1174 characters
- 2021-03-01 10:39:23
Chapter 46
Hotel, Presidential Suite.
Su Yinghao sat on the sofa with a somber and terrible expression.
Qiu Yan was sitting aside, the atmosphere did not dare to come out.
"Ling Lingling ..." The phone rang, breaking the quietness in the room.
Qiu Yan glanced at the caller ID and looked up at Su Qihao, "President, they are."
Su Yinghao picked up the phone directly and slid off the answer button.
The tattooed man's face appeared immediately on the screen.
"Mr. Su, finally see you." The tattooed man saw Su Haohao with a disgusting smile on his face.
"Who instructed you?" Su Yinghao's eyes were cold and his voice cold.
"Well, you don't need to worry about it. You just need to know that it's better in city X than in city Y. It's not you who decides."
"Say, how much you want." He didn't want to talk nonsense to them.
"It depends on how much Miss Luo is worth to you in Mr. Su's eyes." The tattooed man smiled, his expression insidious.
"Let me see her, I want to make sure she is safe now," Su Yinghao said.
"No problem." The tattooed man promised, pointing his mobile phone at the weak Luo Qingyun who was lying on the floor. "Hey, you are good to see if you are still alive."
Luo Qingyun reluctantly opened his eyes and saw Su Yinghao's face on the phone, as if suddenly seeing hope, and opened her mouth, her voice shouted hoarsely, "Mr. Su, save ... save me ..."
Before she finished speaking for help, the tattooed man pointed his mobile phone at himself again and said to Su Shihao on the other side of the phone, "Mr. Su, you have seen it, and you are still alive. How about it? ransom?"
"Address," he said.
"Come on, I'll send it right away and remind you again, don't call the police, otherwise you won't see your little beauty." The tattooed man finished and hung up the phone again.
Putting down the phone, Su Yinghao got up and prepared to return to the room to change clothes.
Qiu Yan was anxious. "President, are you really going to pay the ransom yourself?"
"Call Sun Yue." Su Yinghao said.
"What?" Qiu Yan heard and hesitated for a moment, but soon he responded, "Do you suspect that this is Sun Yue's old boy?"
"Apart from him, who else?" After all, the method of using drugs in the drink has made it out. What despicable measures are he afraid to use?
However, Sun Yue, Sun Yue, he was willing to let you go, why do you have to hit the muzzle again and again?
"It is quite possible for you to say this. After all, the Sun family has been the Emperor of the Earth for so many years in City X. You will have to give him the pot, and he must be unconvinced. Then, I ’m afraid of X city, only he has the courage to dare to go out and do this. "Qiu Yan analyzed," But in case the old boy pretends to be garlic and refuses to admit it? "
"I remember, Sun Yue has a daughter, right?" Su Yinghao said coldly,
Qiu Yan heard the words, and his heart shuddered a moment before he looked at him.
It seems that Sun Yue has died a great deal this time.
"Didi." A text message came from the phone.
Qiu Yan quickly opened it and saw the address of the warehouse sent by the tattooed man.
"President, it's not safe for you to go alone, otherwise I'll let some local prestigious boss accompany you." Qiu Yan was really worried about his boss's danger alone.
"No, you just need to take care of Sun Yue." Su Yanhao dropped this sentence, turned into the room, and changed clothes.
In the warehouse.
The tattooed man is sitting on a chair, wiping a towel with a dagger in his hand.
A pony with yellow hair stood next to him and asked, "Brother, do you think this Su Shihao will come?"
"He dare not come, this chick is dead." The tattooed man spit on the dagger and wiped it with a towel, the blade of the dagger exuding a gleam of cold light.
"I think this little girl is a dead girl. Before she died, it was better for the brethren." Huang Mao licked his lips and looked at Luo Qingyun, who was lying on the ground aside, his eyes were extremely wry.
"Want to play? OK, let Su Suohao die first, and it's up to you." The tattooed man said, handing him the dagger in his hand.
When Huang Mao saw this, his heart panicked. "Don't, don't, don't, brother, don't boss Sun let you do it yourself? How can I grab your credit."
"Shit!" The tattooed man gave him a white look.
"Brother, what resentment does Boss Sun have with that surname Su? You have to kill someone." Huang Mao moved the chair and sat next to the tattooed man, asking curiously.
"You ask me?" The tattooed man reached out and slapped him on the back of his head. "How do I know?"
"This isn't your elder brother, you are very knowledgeable. I thought you knew what was going on inside." Huang Mao rubbed his aching back and whispered.
"You ask her, she is Su Yinghao's woman, she must know." Luo Qingyun, who was not far away from the tattooed man, was angry.
Huang Mao heard the words, got up, walked in front of Luo Qingyun, kicked her lying on the ground with her foot, "Hey, I'll ask you something."
Luo Qingyun opened his eyes and glanced at Huang Mao's feet, his eyes filled with fear.
"Do you know what holiday Boss Sun has with that surname Su?" Huang Mao asked.
"Boss Sun?" Luo Qingyun searched for the name in her mind, and soon she remembered it.
Could it be the man who drank her that day?
It should be, before he went to Qiu Yi, but later went to the restaurant to find Su Yihao, and also gave her gifts, inside and out, begging for mercy.
However, according to Su Yanhao's personality, it is estimated that he will certainly not forgive the other party easily.
Therefore, he used this extreme method to retaliate.
But what does all this have to do with her? Why should she be involved?
"Talk, are you dumb?" Seeing Luo Qingyun's face was silent and thinking, Huang Mao was anxious and stepped on the back of her hand.
"Ah ..." Luo Qingyun was screamed on the trampling, and a hot pain spread from the back of his hand to his body.
"I ... I don't know." She held back the pain, grinning her teeth.
"You don't know? Then it seems you have to be an undead today." Huang Mao said with regret.
What wrong?
Luo Qingyun's heart was inexplicable. He raised his timid eyes and looked at the yellow hair in front of him. "What do you mean by this? Do you want to kill me?"
"Otherwise, why do you think we want to catch you?" Huang Mao looked at her with amusement.
"But aren't you for money? If Mr. Su brought the money ..."
"Well, what a stupid woman, do you think the surname Su can walk out of this gate alive?"
Luo Qingyun heard this, as if she understood something instantly.