The actor's little flirt is an all-around boss

evening.

After Liang Jingzhi finished dinner, he received a call from Mr. Liang to accompany him.

"Master, it's not good! Mr. Liang was kidnapped."

"What's going on?" Liang Jingzhi's eyebrows and eyes became a little sharp, and a slightly deep voice sounded, "Where are the guards along the way?"

The Liang family is the most wealthy family in the imperial capital.

Mr. Liang is the mainstay of the Liang family, and I don't know how many people are staring at him.

When Mr. Liang returned to the imperial capital, Liang Jingzhi sent many people to secretly protect him just in case.

Unexpectedly, something happened.

Mr. Liang's heart...

Thinking of this, the temperature in Liang Jingzhi's eyes disappeared little by little.

Escort tremblingly.

"After we sent Mr. Liang back to the Liang family, we first withdrew some of them."

"Later, Liang Qi was going to the study with Mr. Liang to talk about something. When our people found something was wrong and knocked on the door to enter, the old man was no longer in the study. The Liang family searched everywhere, and it was confirmed that he was missing."

Liang Jingzhi pulled on a coat and put it on, took the car keys and went out.

The gorgeous sunset is reflected in the eyes, which are radiant and colorful, but even more unfathomable.

"Take care of Liang Qizheng, I'll come over right away. And quickly arrange someone to find the old man."

"Yes."

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Liang family.

The storage room was dark and narrow, filled with damp smell everywhere.

Liang Qi was curled up on the ground, his face deformed by the soles of his shoes, his voice was forced out with difficulty, trembling, "What are you doing? This is the Liang family! I am Liang Qizheng."

The force of being stepped on the face was a little bit stronger.

It was extremely difficult for Liang Qizheng to even speak.

Sudden.

The storage room door was pulled open.

The light from outside came in, Liang Qizheng squinted his eyes, and looked towards the light source reflexively.

I saw a tall and straight figure walking in step by step.

"Liang Jingzhi, it's you!" Liang Qi was struggling to move his body, "I'm your second uncle, what are you doing?!"

Liang Jingzhi looked at him condescendingly, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, "Stop talking nonsense, where did you take the old man?"

The foot that stepped on Liang Qi's face loosened a little.

Liang Qizheng's face froze for a moment, and his expression flickered, "I don't know what you mean by that."

"I don't know?" Liang Jingzhi stared at him with serious eyes, signaling Liang Feng with his eyes.

Liang Feng immediately understood, took two steps forward, and directly removed one of Liang Qizheng's arms.

In an instant, cries of pain pierced the sky.

Liang Jingzhi's face remained calm, without even frowning, and his tone was indifferent, "Do you know what it means now?"

Liang Qi was trembling in pain, his mouth was full of blood, and he couldn't even make a sentence, "I..."

"Liang Feng, the arms and legs have been removed, just save your life."

Liang Feng stepped forward.

Liang Qi was so frightened that his pupils widened, and he hid with difficulty, tears mixed with sweat, "It's me, it's me, I was the one who took old man Liang away, but I really don't know where old man Liang is now."

Liang Jingzhi narrowed his eyes and signaled to Liang Feng again.

"What I said is true. I took him away. But the old man said that his heart hurts halfway, and my people stopped to contact the doctor. I didn't expect the old man to be cheating. So, I don't know where the old man is now. "

Liang Jingzhi tapped his trousers twice, and said two words: "Go and check."

Ten minutes later, Liang Yu came in and said respectfully: "Boss, I checked the dash cam, and it is indeed the same as what Liang Qizheng said. The old man got off the car near the Chinese Painting Association, and the surveillance was adjusted, but he hasn't found any trace yet."

"En." Liang Jingzhi responded, turned and walked out.

Liang Qizheng became anxious in an instant, "Jingzhi, get someone to release me soon."

Liang Jingzhi didn't stop walking.

Liang Qizheng suddenly screamed hysterically, "Liang Jingzhi, I warn you, you'd better restrain yourself, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

"You're welcome?" Liang Jingzhi turned around, raised his chin slightly, and his contemptuous eyes fell on Liang Qizheng, "Just try."

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the other side.

Chinese Painting Association.

Fang Hanlin handed Jiang Nan the member identification card of the Chinese Painting Association that he had prepared long ago.

"Miss Jiang, this card can be used freely within the association, and it is also your identity."

As Fang Hanlin was talking, his voice paused, he coughed, and spoke uncomfortably,

"It's because when the subordinates were making the identification card, they accidentally wrote your identity wrong."

Jiang Nan raised his eyelids, looking at Fang Hanlin's dodging eyes, he always felt that something was wrong.

She took out the member identification card and turned to the name and identity description on the back.

Name: Jiang Nan.

Position: Vice President.

Jiang Nan squinted his eyes, and the long and thick eyelashes cast a shadow on the slightly blue eyes, "Wrong word?"

Members, can they be wrongly written as vice presidents?

Fang Hanlin also felt that this was a bit wicked.

He laughed dryly, and began to play rogue, "Miss Jiang, you are the founder of the Yeyi school, how can you just be a member of the association?"

If he wasn't worried that Jiang Nan would be angry, he would even have given Jiang Nan the position of president directly.

Jiang Nan was expressionless.

"Miss Jiang, I can't help it." Fang Hanlin gritted his teeth and began to wipe away tears, "The three major alliances of Qin Qishu laugh at us every day for not even having a vice president, and I am also suffering."

Piano chess book...

Jiang Nan's drooping brows and eyes flickered slightly.

Seeing Fang Hanlin crying more and more pear blossoms with rain, Jiang Nan pinched the corners of his eyes helplessly, "Don't cry, the vice president is not bad either."

Four Leagues.

There are all.

She is not afraid of another Chinese painting association.

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Come out from the Chinese Painting Association.

Jiang Nan didn't take two steps, and received a call from Lou Shuyun, "Jiang Jiang, I'm finally done with the announcement! I've returned to the imperial capital, do you want to come out for dinner together?"

Jiang Nan hadn't seen Lou Shuyun for a long time, and when he heard Lou Shuyun's bluffing voice, his mood became inexplicably better, "Okay."

"Jiang Jiang, where are you now? Let me see if it's far from you."

"I'm in the Chinese Painting Association."

Lou Shuyun paused for a moment.

Chinese Painting Association?

Isn't that where the Four Leagues meet?

When did Jiang Nan get involved with the Four Leagues?

Probably passing by.

Lou Shuyun thought about it, but she couldn't figure it out, but it didn't hinder her enthusiasm for cooking, "I'm not far from your side, Jiang Jiang, wait for me nearby, I'll be there in half an hour."

Jiang Nan: "OK."

After half an hour.

As soon as the car stopped, Lou Shuyun couldn't wait to get out of the car and waved at Jiang Nan.

at the same time.

On the other side of the road, suddenly there was an old man with gray hair and well-dressed clothes, tremblingly walking towards his heart, staggering.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly fell down in front of the car.

Lou Shuyun was taken aback, "I don't feel very proficient in touching porcelain, so I fell down after being so far away?"

Jiang Nan walked forward, looked at the old man lying on the ground, squinted his eyes, and walked quickly with his legs, "Call an ambulance."

Lou Shuyun: "Huh?"

Jiang Nan had already squatted down, opened the old man's closed eyelids with his fingers, and pressed on the pulse again, his brows and eyes frowned, "There is something wrong with the heart."

Lou Shuyun had finished calling the ambulance, and squatted down next to Jiang Nan, "What should we do now?"

"See if the old man has a mobile phone on him."

"it is good."

Lou Shuyun watched the old man's lips start to turn purple, and was so anxious that tears almost came down, "Jiang Jiang, no."

"The beating of the heart is getting weaker and weaker, it's too late." Jiang Nan said with a serious face, "You help me put the old man down."

As Jiang Nan said, he quickly pressed the button on the side of the phone and pulled out three silver needles from it.

Quickly apply needles at Neiguan, Tanzhong and the front of the heart.

The purple color on the old man's lips receded little by little.

After a few seconds, he even opened his eyes.

"Jiang Jiang, he's awake!" Lou Shuyun looked at Jiang Nan and then at the old man, his eyes nearly popped out of shock.

And Lou Shuyun's manager, who stood aside, almost knelt down to Jiang Nan.

The sound of an ambulance rang not far away.

Jiang Nan withdrew the needle, but before she could stand up, her hand was held by the old man.

Jiang Nan's eyes became a little sharp for a moment, but quickly faded like a tide, and he comforted him: "I am inconvenient, let my friend's manager accompany you to the hospital."

Lou Shuyun's agent quickly answered, "Don't worry, I will accompany you to the hospital, and I will also help you contact your family."

The old man's muddy eyes became clear, he opened his mouth, looked at Jiang Nan, and said word by word: "Grandson's wife."