Beautiful wife is the best: rich husband has deep routines

The reporter asked persistently, as if he wanted to get the answer from Geng Shuangli's mouth.

But, what role is Geng Shuangli?The head of the public relations department of Shan's Group, who specializes in dealing with various journalists' intractable problems.

"Sorry, we don't have any more information about Xiao Dan Zong at present, and like everyone else, we are waiting patiently. Of course, if we have any latest news, we will definitely share it with you as soon as possible,"

After finishing his brief speech, Geng Shuangli, escorted by bodyguards, left the middle of the road and went to the car parked in the rest area next to him to wait for news from the police.

After the accident, the exits on both sides of the tunnel and the nearby streets have been sealed to facilitate the police and fire rescue. At the same time, rest areas have been opened on the nearby roads and parking lots for those rescued from the tunnel and the trapped family members. Relatives and friends rest.

The rescue was still going on in an orderly manner. During the period, people trapped in the tunnel were rescued one after another. Until Jiang Zitong got off the shuttle bus, she still didn't see or hear any news about Shan Yuting on the TV screen.

Jiang Zitong's heart, from the moment he heard the news, was anxious and reluctant to board the plane.She squeezed Situ Zhilan's cell phone and called Lu Que, Zheng Qiwei and Ye Xiu in turn. The three of them seemed to have an appointment, but they didn't answer the phone.

Obviously, this is not a good sign.

In particular, Jiang Zitong didn't dare to call Shan's house, because he was afraid that his family would not know what was going on here.

The stewardess had reminded Jiang Zitong four or five times to board the plane, and it was almost time for takeoff. They needed to go through the final security check, then close the cabin door, and wait for the tower's instructions.

Situ Zhilan's cell phone consumed a lot of battery because of making calls, and the plane was about to take off. Once Jiang Zitong got on the plane, she had to turn it off, and she couldn't turn it back on until the plane was in flight and connected to flight mode.

With 400 people on board, it is naturally impossible for Jiang Zitong to be grounded alone; it is also impossible for her to say that she will not be able to board the plane now.

After waiting for an extra 3 minutes, Jiang Zitong failed to contact anyone, so she turned around and boarded the plane. If there is no news, that is good news.

Two hours later, when the plane landed, Jiang Zitong's phone was already fully charged.As soon as she got off the plane, she received a WeChat message from Lu Que.

It means: after Jiang Zitong gets off the plane, don't follow the crew, someone will pick her up.

After getting their luggage, everyone began to walk towards the exit one after another.Jiang Zitong had almost regained his strength after sitting on the plane for two hours. Now, pushing the luggage cart, he walked slowly at the end of the line, looking around.

"Little girl, look over there."

Situ Zhilan pushed the luggage cart and walked beside Jiang Zitong, when she suddenly saw a crowd not far away, she reminded her in a low voice.

Jiang Zitong thought that Situ Zhilan saw some bodyguards in black or something, but when she followed Situ Zhilan's hand to look over, she saw many fans standing there holding Jiang Zitong's support signs, In an orderly manner, you will drink the sign in your hand and drink the light sign on your mobile phone.

Of course, Jiang Zitong was happy to have her fans come to pick her up at the airport. Although she was worried about Shan Yuting, she still cheered up and waved to the fans as she walked.

Thanks to the executive assistant of the film crew who distributed uniform customized masks to the artists before getting off the plane, no one could see the expression on Jiang Zitong's face right now.

Several buses arranged by the crew stopped at the exit of the airport one by one, and the artists got on the bus directly after leaving the door. Just when Jiang Zitong was about to get on the bus, the person she was waiting for finally appeared.

"Young Mistress, this way please."

Two people in black suits suddenly walked up to Jiang Zitong's side, bowed, and said hello.

They wear earphones between their ears, and invisible walkie-talkies are sandwiched in an inconspicuous place.

What Jiang Zitong was sure of was that the two of them must be wearing guns and body armor.

The people around couldn't see anything unusual, they just saw someone who looked like a bodyguard standing beside Jiang Zitong.

After explaining the situation with the director and others, Jiang Zitong went to the car behind to pick her up under the protection of the man in black.

Although the black car is not very eye-catching, it is really a real explosion-proof car. Ordinary firearms have no effect on it.

"How is your young master now? Have you been rescued? Have you been sent to the hospital?"

After getting in the car, Jiang Zitong immediately asked questions.

"The situation of the young master is not clear at the moment. We just received the order. After receiving the young lady, we will send it to the safe house first, and there will be other people waiting there."

Jiang Zitong nodded: "Then let's go, hurry up."

Still the same sentence: no news, it may be good news.

The so-called safe house is an ancient real estate castle under the Shan Group, but it is hidden in the middle of the mountain. From top to bottom, there are special personnel in charge of guarding and strict security.

The car slowly drove into the gate of the ancient castle, and soon someone came out to greet him, and led Jiang Zitong to go deeper.

"Please follow me, madam. Watch out for the stairs, we're going downstairs."

The man leading the way reminded Jiang Zitong from time to time.

Upstairs and then downstairs, through the corridor, and then upstairs.The entire corridor is pitch black, only relying on the dimly lit warm lamps.

After passing through a three-person-thick wall door, Jiang Zitong came to a peach blossom forest like a paradise, and there was a small five-story building deep in the forest.

After going up to the third floor, Jiang Zitong finally saw an acquaintance, and hurried forward, wanting to inquire about Shan Yuting's situation.

"Who is this woman? Who brought her here? Don't you know where this is?"

A man with a rough figure and a fierce face shouted loudly.

With this roar, Jiang Zitong swallowed all the words that slipped to his lips.The speaker was so fierce that she was too scared to speak.

"She is the young mistress." Zheng Qiwei stood in front of Jiang Zitong and said to the ruthless man, "When the young master just woke up, he told me to send someone to bring the young mistress here."

As soon as he heard that it was his young mistress, the ruthless man immediately changed his attitude, and said respectfully: "I met young mistress. Young mistress has had a hard time on the road."

"Hello, it's the first time we meet, please take care of me. Shan Yuting..."

"Young mistress, don't worry too much. Young master is blessed with great fate, and escaped from death." Zheng Qiwei turned around and explained the situation to Jiang Zitong, "After the accident, I arranged for someone to transfer young master as soon as possible. The terrain here is close to In the military, no one dares to come here to make trouble. It's just that the young master is not out of danger yet, and he is being monitored in the ICU ward, and he has not woken up after coma again."

Jiang Zitong frowned lightly: "Did the doctor say when I would wake up?"

Zheng Qiwei shook his head: "I'm not sure when I'll wake up...because the young master is seriously injured..."