President, give me back my body!

"You!" Ruan Yu's face was heavy, she gritted her teeth, and threw her clothes on the bodyguard angrily, "Okay, check it out, I'll see what you can find out!"

The bodyguard turned the clothes inside and out three or four times, even checked the tag, and found that there was nothing strange, so he handed the clothes over with both hands.

With a cold face, Ruan Yu took the clothes, turned and went to the fitting room.

After closing the curtain, she was relieved for a while before she breathed a sigh of relief.Then he quickly turned the clothes over, and pulled out a small cloth bag from the gap in the seam of the cuffs.She tore open the cloth bag, and sure enough, she found a folded note.

That's right, the person who looks very familiar is Cheng Fei, who was arranged by Song Huaijin.

The clothes were designed by Ruan Yu, and the small cloth bags on the cuffs are for emergencies.When voting at the beginning, the people in the design department agreed that the cloth bag was a bit cumbersome, so the discussion on this dress was shelved, but it turned out to be of great help now.

Opening the note, Ruan Yu read it carefully.

What she guessed was right, Wan Yong had already started to act. The reason why he didn't have time to take care of himself during this time was probably because he was busy handing over the affairs of TM Group.

But Ruan Yu's eyes fell on the second half, she did not expect that Wan Yong's life was "borrowed" from Cheng Yuanshan by some means, and the borrowed life would not change.

"One of the beads he often wears is red, and that is his lifeblood. As long as this beads is destroyed, all the spells on his body will disappear together."

Ruan Yu had indeed seen this string of Buddhist beads, and Wan Yong was extremely protective of it, either in his hand or in his bosom.If you want to destroy the red one, it may be difficult.

Just as he was thinking, a pair of shoes stopped under the curtain, and the bodyguard asked indifferently, "Miss Ruan, are you ready?"

Ruan Yu's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately stuffed the note into her trousers, hurriedly put on her clothes, and said impatiently, "Okay, okay, what's the rush!"

She opened the curtain, pushed the bodyguard away, and muttered, "When will our company release this new product? It's so hard to wear!"

"I heard that it's the clothing they tried out, and it happened to be ordered by our president. This is the only one in the entire port city."

Cheng Fei walked over with a smile, and looked at Ruan Yu as if nothing had happened, and he was relieved to see her calm eyes.

It seems that the news has been conveyed successfully.

"Try it out? How come I don't know?" Ruan Yu finished in a low voice, then looked at Cheng Fei and said, "This dress fits me well, do you want to buy it?"

"Of course." Cheng Fei smiled and nodded, "Thank you."

Ruan Yu responded and changed her clothes. Before leaving, Cheng Fei thanked her again.She waved her hand and smiled, "Hey, it's just a little effort, I wish you all the best!"

"Miss Ruan, I did this today." The bodyguard reported Ruan Yu's itinerary to Wan Yong.

"Inspection, watching movies, eating." Wan Yong pinched the Buddhist beads and frowned slightly. These things were very common, but he always felt a little uneasy in his heart. "Tell me about that man's appearance again."

Listening to the bodyguard's narration, Wan Yong squinted his eyes, and squeezed his hands slightly, "No, take me to the store she visited today, I want to see for myself!"

When he arrived at the flagship store, Wan Yong took advantage of his power to force the employees to turn off the surveillance.He carefully read the matter from beginning to end several times, but found nothing wrong.

The interaction between that man and Ruan Yu didn't seem like old acquaintances.Moreover, after the bodyguard refused, he did not insist on letting Ruan Yu try on the clothes.After trying it on, the man wrapped the clothes up directly, and the two of them didn't communicate much.

Wan Yong frowned, turned off the video with a snap, and said in a deep voice, "Bring me the surveillance video of the fitting room."

"This, sir, there is no monitoring in the fitting room." The employee whispered.

Wan Yong said with a cold face, "When was that dress delivered?"

"A week ago, but you need to make an appointment." The employee said, "Because it is trying on new clothes, the output is very small, so there are only a few pieces in each city. Our store made an order half a month ago, and it was delivered last weekend."

Song Huaijin didn't have the ability to predict, so it was impossible to prepare this dress early.

Could it be that everything is really just a coincidence?

Wan Yong played with the beads, his expression slightly relaxed, and then said: "Take me to all the places she has been to today!"

"President Song, the message has been delivered." Cheng Fei said in a low voice.

"how is she?"

Although there is Gu liquid to confirm Ruan Yu's safety, Song Huaijin is still a little worried.

"Madam is fine, and she is not in danger." Cheng Fei said, "It's just that Wan Yong took her very seriously. When he went out, he was always followed by two bodyguards."

"It's good to be safe. It would be strange if Wan Yong didn't send someone to watch her." Song Huaijin curled up her lips and continued, "Does the location show Madam's location now?"

Looking at the phone, Cheng Fei responded, "According to the movement of the red dot, I can tell that Madam may be living in a villa area next to the harbor."

As he said that, he looked in the direction of the shopping mall, caught sight of three figures, subconsciously avoided them, and said in a low voice, "Now Wan Yong is checking on Madam's whereabouts this afternoon, should we take this opportunity to do something?"

"Of course, you can contact Mr. Meng at Yunshang now, and they will arrange follow-up matters." Song Huaijin hung up the phone, told the president of Yunshang, and waited quietly for the result.

After a while, the phone rang again, "Mr. Song, Mr. Meng's people have lured Wan Yong away. Shall we go to the villa to rescue Madam?"

After a pause, Song Huaijin said in a deep voice, "No, you just need to hurt Wan Yong and his people."

Wan Yong became weak, and Ruan Yu had an opportunity to get the Buddhist beads.

"Also," Song Huaijin leaned on the seat and continued, "Arrange someone to go to the place where Madam lives now, and keep an eye on the movement inside. Once you find that Madam may be in danger, rush in immediately."

"Yes!" Cheng Fei responded, conveying Song Huaijin's news.

Here, Wan Yong heard the news that President Yunshang came to Hong Kong City and seemed to intend to cooperate with him, so he immediately rushed to the place mentioned there.

When Cheng Fei and the others received the news, they also hurried there and stopped Wan Yong on the way, "Mr. Cheng, where did you hide Mr. Ruan?"

Because he had made a disguise this afternoon, the two bodyguards did not recognize him, and Wan Yong certainly did not connect him with what happened in the afternoon.

Hearing what he said, Wan Yong raised his eyebrows and smiled triumphantly, "Women, of course they have to hide in the golden house."

Cheng Fei's face changed, and he said in a cold voice, "You should know, that's Mrs. Song. If you offend Mr. Song, we don't care if this is Hong Kong City or not."

"Mrs. Song?" Wan Yong sneered, "I advise you to ask first, if Ruan Yu is willing to continue being Mrs. Song, she is all about me now!" Waving his hand, he said impatiently, "A good dog can't stop Dao, get out of here!"

Now he is full of the cooperation intention of the president of Yunshang, how can he be in the mood to entangle in these trivial matters?