The rich and powerful family: Leng Shao, please don't tease!

Knowing that since Leng Jinran found her hiding place without any effort, and took Shen Songming away quietly, Shen Yajun knew that she might have been exposed very early.

Without thinking too much, a few minutes later, Shen Yajun got into Xiaoyu's car and left with a roar.

On the roof of the villa, a shadowy gecko was dormant like a gecko. It didn't get up until the taillights of the car disappeared from sight.

A short password came out of his mouth, and after receiving the response, the black shadow ran out of the community like an elk in the forest.

A few minutes later, a car drove rapidly on the main road of the city.

At the same time, in a villa not far away in the community, the lights gradually brightened, and on the sofa in the living room was Shen Songming who was in a state of distress.

The man in black in front of him looked like he had received military training.

Both the password and the walking movements are extremely formal.

At first, he was full of resistance, but after observing for so long, Shen Songming probably knew it in his heart.

At this moment, it is much better to fall into the hands of Leng Jinran than to fall into the hands of the police.

The former would not arrest him inexplicably, and the reason behind it was probably because Shen Yajun plotted against Ling Weiwei, and Leng Jinran treated him in the same way as he did, and caught him in the same way.

When the misunderstanding is resolved, Leng Jinran will not be able to make trouble with Shen Songming, and at that time, it will be impossible to lock him up like this.

In this way, it is much better than falling into the hands of the police.

Thinking of this, Shen Songming's tense expression gradually eased.

Looking around, his eyes fell on the face of the leader. Shen Songming said calmly: "Tell Master Leng that there may be a misunderstanding between us. Please give me a chance to explain, but good?"

"Misunderstand?"

The leader smiled, "Boss Shen, you really know how to joke."

After finishing speaking, he gave him a hard look, and the man turned around and stood by the window, no matter what he said, he ignored him.

Being ignored like this for the first time, Shen Songming's complexion gradually turned ugly.

"Where's Leng Jinran? Call him over..."

With his back straightened, Shen Songming looked around sullenly, and couldn't help revealing some of the majesty of being in a high position for a long time.

It's a pity that no one followed him.

Whether it was the former boss of the gangster, or later the executive president of Qingsong Group, whether Shen Songming had thousands of fortunes or countless lives in his hands, the few people in front of him didn't take it seriously.

Their bounden duty is to obey orders and do what they should do.

As for Shen Songming's words, Brother Chuan said it long ago, it's all about letting P go.

Therefore, no matter whether he calmly exerted pressure or became irritable and angry, Shen Songming tossed about for a long time, but no one answered him at all.

Only when he got up to go out, he just walked to the door of the villa and just grabbed the doorknob with his hand, when he was thrown out with a backflip by his collar.

He fell heavily on the floor, feeling as if his internal organs were smashed, Shen Songming opened his mouth wide and gasped.

"Shen Songming, you'd better be honest..."

Kneeling down, the leader looked at Shen Songming with a sneer and said, "Shen Songming, you will know soon. Offending the police is not terrible, but offending Young Master Leng and bullying Young Madam will be the stupidest decision in your life. "

Eye pupils tightened, and Shen Songming's face revealed an expression of disbelief.

Just because of Ling Weiwei?

What an international joke?

But soon, Shen Songming couldn't laugh anymore.

At dawn, looking at the person in front of him, Shen Songming's expression changed drastically, "You, you, how could it be you?"