Chapter 46:

Chapter Forty Six
The man finished typing the text message slowly and sent it.
Then put the phone into the old man's pocket.
Then he drew out a paper towel, wiped the blood from his fingers carefully, then threw it on the old man's body, and stood up: "Let's go."
The subordinate took a look and just wanted to say, isn't the boss not littering?
But after another thought, isn't Yan Xunhua just rubbish?
Throw the into the garbage dump, and it's fine.
The young man led his men out of the building.
The big man behind him raised his hand and shouted: "Everyone, get back in the car!"
"You... are you okay?" In the rear car, a head suddenly stretched out.
But when her voice fell, the young man had already gotten into the car.
In an instant, she only smelled a faint smell of blood.
She shivered, was nailed there, and never dared to speak again.
This group of people... are they really domestic entrepreneurs? Isn't it a vicious gang?
She was worried.
But the other women behind her breathed a sigh of relief. When they were abducted to this place, they had seen too much darkness and cruelty. They were also afraid that the crowd would not be fierce enough. In order to save them, they would even be targeted by the local martial artist...
Now they can finally rest assured!
They can return home...
...
Pei Lixin just finished calling Pei Zhikang, and when she put down the handset, she saw the mobile phone screen lit up.
Her pupils widened suddenly.
Then he picked up the phone with a trembling, staring at the text message again and again...
The old feast...dead.
Pei Lixin's eyes flashed, and finally fell on the sender's name-[Lao Yan].
So who took his cell phone and sent this message?
No need to speculate, Pei Lixin's brain has already surfaced, and Yanchao sat there, bending his fingers, and unhurriedly edited the message before sending it out...
A creepy chill suddenly rose behind Pei Lixin.
She shivered and threw the phone into the drawer, locked it, as if she could no longer feel the threat from Yanchao, let alone the taste of being peeped, like a fish on a chopping board...
Pei Lixin took out another spare phone and hurriedly started dialing.
"Beep...beep..."
No one heard.
One more dial, still no one answered.
At this moment, Pei Lixin heard the phone in the drawer ring again.
The new message is here.
Pei Lixin swallowed.
All her support comes from Yan Xunhua...
If someone saw her expression at this time, they would be amazed at how could Mr. Pei, who is capable and fierce outside, be so timid at this moment? Even the hair on the front of his forehead was soaked with sweat.
Pei Lixin tremblingly took out the phone.
It was a message from an unfamiliar number
[Mr. Pei, Mr. Chen has found it on me. I will characterize the matter as a commercial crime, and everything ends here. Ask Mr. Bae to take good care of my family...]
There was no sign, but she knew who it was.
He jumped off the building.
Pei Lixin seemed to have eaten a large pile of ice, and fell straight to the deepest part of her heart. It was cold and heavy, and she seemed to lose most of her blood.
She immediately opened the news portal website, and none of them were discussing this matter... There was a heated discussion on the Internet about which celebrity had slipped, which celebrity had a scandal, and how powerful Gu Xueyi was. .
The message was pressed.
Yanchao silently waved the knife in his hand and cut off all the connections with those who had contact with Baoxin...
Pei Zhikang soon received another call from Pei Lixin.
"What's wrong? Sister? I'm still looking for someone now..."
Pei Lixin gritted her teeth: "Don't tie Gu Xueyi anymore."
Pei Zhikang breathed a sigh of relief. Xin said, she is really not easy to tie, I am worried.
Pei Lixin said coldly: "You go to tie the banquet Wenbo."
Yan Wenshu always carries bodyguards by his side now, and Yan Wenhong is at the Yan's house again, almost inseparable from Gu Xueyi... Then only Yan Wenbo is the only one.
This is their last chance!
Pei Zhikang hesitated a little and agreed.
He and Yan Wenbo are in the same school. Yan Wenbo is a man of the school, but he... In addition to the money he can draw out, he has a good sister and can borrow Baoxin's name. , Oh, others only know that Baoxin is a subsidiary of Yanshi, and they don't even know what Baoxin does.
Pei Zhikang was frustrated.
He usually doesn't show up on his face, so he can only throw out a little more money in exchange for more fans.
This time... let him seize the opportunity.
Pei Zhikang did not have the awakening of a catastrophe. He quickly called to find someone who hired wicked people who were not afraid of death.
"He is just a wealthy young man. He usually does the most sports that is playing basketball. It is easy to catch him. You can get a lot of money from him..." Pei Zhikang said.
The person on the other end immediately patted his chest: "Don't worry! This will definitely be done for you!"
Pei Zhikang hung up and couldn't help humming a song.
Actually... he still wanted to catch Gu Xueyi.
It's just too difficult.
Pei Zhikang thought itchingly, when Yan Wenbo was tied up, I had to let him lick my shoes first! what!
...
The operation of Yanshi is certainly not comparable to ordinary small companies.
Regarding the establishment of an exclusive fund, a project plan that is only used to provide free psychotherapy, it will soon be completed. The relevant personnel were quickly arranged in place.
In other words, Gu Xueyi only needs to post a Weibo to become the spokesperson of this exclusive fund.
"Thanks for Secretary Chen." Gu Xueyi whispered while flipping the project book in front of her.
Chen Yujin smiled unabatedly: "It's not hard, it's just a small thing."
For him, it was really just a small matter.
Gu Xueyi closed the folder and stood up: "Then I will go first."
"it is good."
As soon as Gu Xueyi walked out with her front foot, Chen Yujin heard her mobile phone ring.
Isn't it Yan Wenhong again?
Chen Yujin frowned.
But soon, Chen Yujin's personal cell phone also rang.
Chen Yujin immediately regained consciousness and answered the phone: "... Mr. Yan."
Gu Xueyi came to the first floor.
As soon as she hung up the phone, she heard someone talking on the first floor: "A senior executive at the financial building has jumped off the building."
"what happened?"
"Maybe it was caught by Mr. Chen, as if he misappropriated a lot of public funds."
"Hey, this kind of person is really..."
Gu Xueyi blinked.
Yanshi is still very good.
Gu Xueyi strode out and instead called Yan Wenbo and told him to go home for dinner tonight.
Yan Wenbo didn't care whether Yan Wenhong was at home or not, so he agreed.
As soon as this Yan Wenbai put away his mobile phone, he suddenly felt a strong wind coming from behind.
It's strange, it's like he suddenly possessed the keen sense of a hero in a martial arts movie. He instinctively bent over and turned his head. In an instant, there was still a little hanging in his heart, worried that he could not escape...
"call out".
That was Wu Kong's voice.
He hid!
What Gu Xueyi taught him...useful.
Yan Wenbo immediately turned around to look, only to see a few men wearing undershirts, messy hair and smelling smoke, staring at him.
One of them was closest to him with a baseball bat in his hand.
"Huh? Let him hide."
"Be careful next time."
Yan Wenbo didn't think much about it. There were not many people in the school who didn't deal with him, and he could not tell who was hired to beat him.
Yan Wenbo rolled up his sleeves and made a starting pose, which looked a bit like he was about to practice Tai Chi.
The man opposite couldn't help but laughed loudly: "Sure enough, he is a wealthy young man. He has never seen the world. He thinks that being like this can scare us... Whoa!"
Before the man had finished speaking, Yan Wenbo punched it.
The man seemed to hear the sound of his jaw cracking.
"Ah!"
The screams quickly continued.
Half an hour later, other students came out of the school gate one after another. As soon as they turned into the milk tea alley next to them, they ran into such a scene.
"Fuck?"
"That's Yan Wenbo?"
Yan Wenbai walked out slowly, feeling in a daze of becoming a master of martial arts.
"You, are you okay? Did someone trouble you?"
"You must want to kidnap him! The Yan family is so rich!"
"Fuck, then don't call the police?"
"Right right, call the police!"
"Are you okay?" someone next to him asked.
Yan Wenbo withdrew back in time, he looked down at the opponent and asked, "Is there a mirror?"
"...Yes." The girl quickly took out a small round mirror from her pocket.
Yan Wenbo looked in the mirror and slowly wiped the blood off his face.
Going back to the banquet house for dinner in a while.
This time, he didn't want to worry about her anymore.
...
Pei Zhikang made several consecutive phone calls, but couldn't reach the kidnappers.
And Gu Xueyi was calling Yan Wenjia at this time.
Yan Wenjia is much better than before, but Gu Xueyi believes that appropriate rewards and comfort are necessary. Otherwise, the good habit that is hard to cultivate will be broken again.
People need to taste the sweetness.
"Are you on the crew now?" Gu Xueyi asked.
Yan Wenjia was a bit noisy over there.
After a rustling voice, Yan Wenjia's voice finally sounded: "Not in the crew. Recording the show outside."
The corner of Yan Wenjia's mouth squeezed downwards, but it was a little uncontrollable on its own, and it tilted upwards.
I must have called me today!
She must have seen me speak for her on Weibo!
"Where to record?" Gu Xueyi said as she raised her eyes and scanned the shops on the side of the road, and finally fixed it on a sign of "roasted pig's feet".
Yan Wenjia followed up with a string of addresses on the phone.
"Do you want to eat?" Gu Xueyi asked again.
Yan Wenjia's heart beat for a second: "You...you gave me food?"
Isn’t there another material to post to Moments?
"Yeah. Come here in a while." Gu Xueyi said, hung up the phone, got out of the car with her bodyguard, and went to buy trotters.
Yan Wenjia put away the phone.
In the recording studio, all the machines stopped, and everyone was silent, just looking at him.
After a few seconds, the host asked: "... Brother Yuan, can you continue?"
"It's okay, go ahead." Yan Wenjia was originally full of displeasure, thinking this show was really fucking. It was agreed to record one issue, and the result was one issue after another. It was so badly done and he insisted on letting him come to the rescue.
But now looking at the people on stage, he suddenly felt less annoying.
The sign is getting closer.
Gu Xueyi has never eaten this thing either.
...Well, she just wants to try.
The closer you go, the more aroma will come out, slightly numb and spicy, and a hint of sweetness.
Gu Xueyi packed several portions in one go, let the bodyguards carry them in her hands, and added some hot drinks.
She called the agent early. The agent and the assistant had already waited at the door. Seeing her coming, she immediately greeted people in.
"Brother Yuan is recording the show..."
"Yeah." Gu Xueyi asked: "Can I stand aside and watch?"
"Yes, of course."
The agent eagerly opened the door and led Gu Xueyi into the recording studio.
Not many people inside noticed the movement here, but they smelled the fragrance.
Three minutes passed, because of a problem with the equipment, the recording was suddenly interrupted and everyone had an intermission.
The bodyguard also gave the food to Yan Wenjia's assistant and distributed it.
For the first time, the people in the program group saw the combination of sending trotters and milk tea.
They are different from the people in the crew. They have never tasted the dishes from the banquet chef. When they first saw these things, some small stars couldn't help but ask: "Who gave them?"
"The people around Yuan brother sent it."
"That's what Yuan brother's handwriting is?" Someone lowered his voice.
"Is this called picking? Brother Yuan never gave anything at all before. Whether he recorded shows or filmed, he was very casual... he left after recording."
"..." The man stopped talking.
But in private, many people quietly sighed that these things are really not on the stage.
One of the second-tier stars who came here to film last week is bigger than this one.
Gee...
Jin Hanxue doesn't think so [Xinbi Quge www.xxbiquge.xyz].
He caught a glimpse of the young woman who was following his agent, tall and beautiful.
Isn't that... Isn't that the lady who had been to the hot search before?
Isn’t that Mrs. Yan, the core character of the Weibo posted by the original text Jia?
The other party enters and exits the silika dinner, enters and exits the charity dinner of the sealed house, casually promotes a painter, and then casually donates ten million...
Jin Hanxue glanced contemptuously at the people around him.
Do you know a fart?
The rich do not need to extravagantly show their identity, the rich tend to be more close to the people...
Just while he was resting... Jin Hanxue's eyes flashed, and he slipped out quietly, and followed the banquet lady.
As soon as Gu Xueyi walked into the lounge, she turned her head and saw a woman with dyed blond hair and earrings, which looked a bit like... well, what did you say on the Internet? Said it was called... Korean? Korean boys.
Gu Xueyi glanced lightly: "Did you go wrong?"
Jin Hanxue shook his head: "No, I don't, I admire you very much."
Gu Xueyi glanced at him suspiciously.
At exactly this moment, Gu Xueyi's cell phone rang.
Gu Xueyi glanced down. It was an unfamiliar number he had never seen before.
But Gu Xueyi still picked it up.
"Hey."
Jin Hanxue saw that she ignored herself, she was anxious, and quickly said, "Yuan Jia is okay, so can I. I don't want to work hard, no, sister. Look at me, I am more caring than Yuan Jia, and will please people. ..."
There was no sound from the phone.
Gu Xueyi heard Jin Hanxue's words, but she still didn't recover a bit: "What?"
At this time, a voice finally came from the other end of the phone, and the voice was clear and pleasant: "I am Yanchao."
Gu Xueyi had a meal.
Jin Hanxue was even more excited at this time, and said loudly: "Mrs. Yan! You can take care of me! Actually, I think it's okay for three people!"
On the phone: "..."
The author has something to say: 　　 Yanchao: I don’t think so.
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