Beautiful wife is the best: rich husband has deep routines

Chapter 783 It's a Guest, Not House Arrest

Leng Kuo made a welcome gesture, looking very casual, and didn't stop him.

Jiang Zitong blinked, his mind was running quickly, maybe there is something wrong with this person, right?

Call her up, just to say a few words, and then let yourself go?

Jiang Zitong had a bad premonition in his heart!

The moment she opened the door...she seemed to suddenly understand why Leng Kuo didn't stop her.

There were bodyguards lying on the floor outside the door, blood stained the snow-white carpet crimson, which was extremely glaring.

Except for Lu Que and the other two bodyguards brought by Jiang Zitong who were leaning against the wall and panting heavily while covering their wounds, the others had already fallen to the ground.

It is conceivable that there is a high probability that he is out of breath.

Of course, the people under Leng Kuo didn't get much benefit, and some were lying on the ground and injured.

After Jiang Zitong glanced at the audience without changing his expression, he took a half step back and closed the door silently.

I have to say that the sound insulation here is really good!

Lu Que outside the door watched with great concern that her young mistress disappeared behind the door again, and she couldn't do anything other than continue to fight, at least she couldn't call her own people for rescue.

Jiang Zitong still had the shadow of her bodyguard lying on the ground in her eyes. Turning around, she said indifferently: "What do you want to continue talking about? I want to see, what else do you want to talk about?"

Leng Kuo still sat there: "Mrs. Shan, don't be angry, there are a few lying outside, and I'll make up for you later."

"Then should I still be grateful to Dade and say thank you to you?"

Jiang Zitong sat down on the sofa again, thinking very quickly about how to get out of danger, whether she can wait until someone comes to rescue her, after all, it seems that she really can't leave here easily.

Leng Kuo saw that Jiang Zitong was angry, and snapped his fingers towards a certain corner, and then Special Assistant Jin walked in, still holding a tablet computer in his hand.

In the picture are a bunch of good-looking, highly educated bodyguards, both male and female.

"To express my apologies, all the bodyguards on my tablet, regardless of gender, as long as you like them, you can take them away. Of course, the number is limited, no more than [-], otherwise I'm afraid you will directly evacuate my bodyguards. .At the same time, I just have a request, I want to invite you to stay with me for a few days. Of course, during this period, you are my honored guest of Leng, don't worry, living here is definitely better than you staying in your own home Be comfortable. I'm afraid that when the time comes, you won't want to leave and want to stay here completely, then I absolutely welcome you."

Hearing the meaning of Leng Kuo's words, Jiang Zitong asked him back: "Mr. Leng is planning to put me under house arrest in your hotel?"

Sending bodyguards is nothing more than replacing them with Leng Kuo's people so that they can monitor her from all angles.

"It's a guest, not house arrest. As long as you don't leave this floor, you can move around at will." Leng Kuo corrected Jiang Zitong's statement, "As for Shan Yuting and your family, I will arrange someone to notify you. The crew Don't worry, Leng Mou can talk to me..."

House arrest is a violation of the law and is subject to imprisonment. Leng Kuo will never be allowed to be verbalized.

Jiang Zitong saw that Leng Kuo had blocked all his words, and understood that she would not be given a chance to contact the outside world.

I don't know if she can drag Shan Yuting to save her...

On Shan Yuting's side, he received a photo from Special Assistant Jin, which showed bodyguards all over the place, blood-stained, but without Jiang Zitong, which made Shan Yuting even more worried about his wife.

Standing on the top floor of the Dunhuang Hotel, Shan Yuting's face was ashen, his fingers clenched into fists, and he could vaguely see the bulging green scriptures.

He checked Leng Kuo's background information for a long time, and there was very little. There were traces of all the industries, but he couldn't go deep into it. It was very mysterious.

He has made a fortune for a long time, and his fundamental strength should not be underestimated.