The rich man on the run: The gangster is so hard to get rid of

When I woke up the next day, Shen Peizhi was gone from the bed.

Lingtang's whole body ached, as if her body had been run over by a wheel. She struggled to get up and took a shower.

The closet door was opened at some point, and there was a row of new pajamas inside, even the tags hadn't been removed.

Breakfast has been set on the table opposite the bed. In addition to bread and milk, there are also some Chinese breakfasts, including xiaolongbao, steamed buns, and fried dough sticks. The variety is quite complete.

Lingtang had no appetite because she had been stuck in this room for two days.

Without any communication tools or any entertainment activities, she could only stand in front of the window and look at the scenery outside.

Shen Peizhi would never tell himself his identity. If he wanted to tell her, he would tell her from the first day she came here.

Looking at the breakfast in front of him, Lingtang decided to make some noise.

The bodyguards at the door of the master bedroom are on duty 24 hours a day and change shifts at nine o'clock in the morning.

The bodyguard standing at the door glanced at the time on his watch. There were still five minutes until nine o'clock, and they could go to rest.

After standing here all night last night and listening to the sound in the corner for half the night, the two of us could no longer hold on anymore, exhausted and drowsy.

There was a crackling sound in the room, which seemed to be the sound of broken cups and saucers.

The two looked at each other and quickly opened the door. As soon as they stepped into the door with their front foot, a cup was thrown at them with their back foot.

The bodyguard walking in front had quick eyesight and quick hands and dodged to avoid the disaster, but the person behind was not so lucky. The glass hit him on the head with a "bang"...

The bodyguard screamed in pain, and at that moment, his head was bleeding.

The woman in the room pinched their waists, pointed at their noses, and shouted sternly, "Where is Shen Peizhi? I want to see Shen Peizhi and ask him to get over here."

Ling Tang's image is like a shrew.

Everything in the room that could be smashed seemed to have been smashed by her.

Seeing that the bodyguard was stunned and didn't say anything, Ling Tang looked around, picked up a glass vase, and threw it to the ground.

"Miss," the bodyguard hurriedly stopped, because he recognized this vase. It was a treasure that the boss bought at an auction for 200 million yuan the year before last.

If he fell, he wouldn't be able to afford the compensation even if he was killed! He quickly comforted him, "Don't be excited, don't be impatient, I'll go get it for you right now!"

Ling Tang snorted coldly and put down the vase, "If you don't show up within 5 minutes, I will drop it!"

During his lifetime, his father loved to collect antiques and also liked to go to auctions. He bought many unique items from auctions, so Lingtang could tell at a glance what was the most expensive thing in this bedroom!

In addition to the vase she just took, there was also a painting hanging on the wall.

It's a pity that since she last threatened the bodyguard with Shen Peizhi's razor, all the sharp tools in this room have been taken away.

Otherwise, she would definitely cut the painting into pieces with a knife!

Shen Pei arrived very quickly. When he saw the beaten bodyguards, the mess in the room, and the vase worth 200 million in Lingtang's hand, he had no reaction.

He calmly walked up to Ling Tang with his slender legs, gently took the vase from her hand, and placed it on the table calmly.

He looked at Ling Tang with a gentle smile on his lips, "Why are you looking for me?"

This gentle disguise reminded Ling Tang of Shen Peizhi on the stage, but she knew that it was just his disguise.

Lingtang took a step back, distanced herself from him, and stated her needs word for word, "I want to go home!"

Shen Peizhi frowned slightly, then shrugged his shoulders and said confidently, "This is your home."

"I said, I want to go home!"

Ling Tang turned a blind eye to his words and repeated them again.

Shen Peizhi thought for a moment and said to himself, "You must be too bored. Let's do this. I'll call Gong Mi over to play with you."

Seeing that he started to act rogue, Lingtang knew that he would not compromise on the issue of returning home, so she made a new demand, "Give me back my phone!"

Shen Peizhi sneered and rejected her decisively, "This is even more impossible!"

After thinking about it for so many days, Ling Tang still didn't figure out why Shen Peizhi tied her here. Was it just to take her by force?

Of course it's not as simple as, "What do you want?"

Shen Peizhi approached her, raised her chin with his hand, and forced her to look directly into his eyes, "Don't you want to know my identity?"

Ling Tang said nothing, but the flash of curiosity in her eyes betrayed her.

Shen Peizhi gently stroked her cheek, bent down, put his lips next to her ear, and said softly, "In two days, come with me to Thailand."

Thailand? Lingtang was a little suspicious, but she knew that place was not a good place.

Thinking of the name Shen Peizhi was called by the bodyguard in black in this villa, and the fate of Chen Shuyun's family, Lingtang instantly guessed his identity. Could it be that Shen Peizhi was a gangster?

"I do not……"

Before she could finish her words, the man had already covered her lips.

He looked at her, his lip lines gradually straightening, as if coaxing a child, "Be good, don't refuse!"

Lingtang regretted for a while. She had known she would have agreed when he said he wanted to call Gong Mi over to accompany her.

After Shen Peizhi left, servants soon came to clean up the room.

When these servants tidied up the room, they completely treated her like air.

They were all like mutes, refusing to say a word no matter what she asked.

They just used their fastest speed to clean up the mess, wiped the carpet clean, put on new sheets and quilts, and then left the place quickly.

Five minutes after leaving, a new steaming breakfast was delivered.

The specifications were still the same as before, but the difference this time was that Shen Peizhi arranged for a servant to stand next to her, holding up a mobile phone and taking pictures of her.

While filming, he explained, "Miss, Mr. Shen asked me to send him a video of you eating breakfast. He also said that if you don't eat, he will punish you twice as much in the evening."

The servant bit the word "punishment" very hard.

Ling Tang understood what he meant almost instantly. She blushed, gritted her teeth, and cursed in a low voice, "You stinking scoundrel!"

"Smelly hooligan" is the highest level of swear words that Lingtang can use.

Looking at the breakfast in front of him, Ling Tang gritted his teeth, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a small steamed bun, and started to nibble on it.

It has to be said that Shen Peizhi's cook is quite good at cooking. Yesterday's dinner and today's breakfast were both to her liking.

It’s just that this smell feels a bit familiar!

Ling Tang thought for a long time and finally remembered that these Xiao Long Bao seemed to have the same taste as the Xiao Long Bao made by the chef of the Ling family.