Pregnant with the president's cub after escaping marriage

Song Yunyun frowned, "Who are you?"

The tone is still fierce.

"My side is iResearch."

Song Yunyun, "???"

"Excuse me, what is this place?"

A strange phone call, a strange address.

She really didn't dare to go rashly.

"let me go……"

The voice from the other end of the phone seemed a bit like Shen Zhiqian?

She frowned.

what happened?

At this time, the voices over there became noisy.

I don't know if it's a bad signal, or something, intermittent.

She couldn't hear clearly either, so she hung up the phone.

Push open the door and get out of the car.

Jiang Yaojing also came back at this time.

Song Yunyun stood waiting for him to enter the room together.

"Did you just come back?" Jiang Yaojing came over and asked.

Song Yunyun nodded.

Jiang Yaojing put his arms on her shoulders and hugged her gently.

When I was about to enter the house.

Her cell phone rang again.

She picked it up, frowning.

Soon a voice came, "Yunyun, come and save me..."

Song Yunyun, "???"

"Is it Shen Zhiqian?" She asked tentatively.

"Yes, it's me... Come here, come here quickly..."

"All right……"

Then there was the sound of beeping...

"What's wrong?" Jiang Yaojing asked.

Why are you frowning so tightly?

"It seems to be Shen Zhiqian."

"Like?" Jiang Yaojing didn't understand.

Song Yunyun nodded, "I'm not sure, it seems to be him."

"Why is he calling you?" Jiang Yaojing frowned.

I pestered myself to drink with him yesterday.

Today I called to harass Song Yunyun again.

What does he want to do?

Song Yunyun didn't know if it was because An Lu was in a bad mood.

Listening to the movement over there, it seems that something happened to him.

She looked up, "Are you going with me? Otherwise, I don't worry."

Jiang Yaojing pursed his lips and pondered for a moment, "What can he do? Leave it alone."

He put his arms around people, "Let's go home."

"Let's go and have a look." Song Yunyun said.

Jiang Yaojing looked at her for two seconds, and finally could only agree to her, "Okay."

He got into the car and asked, "Do you know the address?"

Song Yunyun thought about it, and then replied, "It seems to be AirVision?"

Jiang Yaojing didn't know the place, so he turned on the navigation to find the place.

It's half an hour to the place.

There were several people at the door, and Shen Zhiqian was escorted.

There are a few bruises on the face.

Obviously being beaten.

Song Yunyun and Jiang Yaojing got out of the car.

Seeing them coming, Shen Zhiqian raised his lips, "Are you here?"

Jiang Yaojing looked cold, "What's going on?"

Is it over?

Shen Zhiqian smiled, "Actually, it's nothing."

Everyone is awake now.

"Who are you?" A bald man stepped forward and asked.

"I can bear it for him. Tell me, what did he do and how can he release him?" Jiang Yaojing went straight to the point.

When the bald head heard it, someone paid the bill and immediately took out a vomited and pickled painting, and said, "He came to the art exhibition, but he vomited our painting like this, he must pay me for it." .”

"How much."

"20." The bald head said.

"Your painting is worth 20 yuan? I use my feet? I can paint with my feet better than this." Shen Zhiqian struggled, but did not let go, "Let go of me."

"Why, you don't have a long memory yet?" The bald head stared at Shen Zhiqian warningly, "You'd better be honest."

Song Yunyun also told Shen Zhiqian not to speak.

But Shen Zhiqian disagreed, "I'm telling the truth, it's a broken painting. It costs 20, why don't you grab it?"

Jiang Yaojing glanced at him abruptly.

As if to say, make trouble.

Shen Zhiqian also knew that he had caused trouble, so he pulled his lips and remained silent.

Painting is art.

This can't be priced.

Jiang Yaojing didn't want to argue with this kind of person, so he signed a check for 20 yuan.

Song Yunyun whispered to Jiang Yaojing, "This is not a painting by a famous painter."

Even art.

Also pay attention to the celebrity effect.

Paintings that no one cares about, and not painted by famous people.

It's hard to relate to art.

If there is no circulation in the world, there will be no value.

Even if Jiang Yaojing had money, he couldn't spend it like this.

Jiang Yaojing gave her a reassuring look, "I will handle it."

Song Yunyun believed that he could handle it well, so she stopped talking.

"Let him go." Jiang Yaojing said.

The bald head got the money and asked his subordinates to let him go.

Shen Zhiqian walked over unsteadily.

Except for the bruises on the face.

I don't know if I have it or not.

Song Yunyun asked, "What's the matter with you?"