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

Early the next morning, General Basong's car came to pick up Lingtang and Su Lan on time.

Before leaving, Shen Peizhi called General Basong's secretary and confirmed the time of their return before leaving a cold word.

"If I don't see Miss Ling in person by this time, then I will have a good talk with the general."

Talking about these three words, Shen Peizhi bit them very hard.

The secretary on the other side of the phone has been following General Bassong for many years, and this is the first time he has met such an arrogant person.

But she knew Shen Peizhi's identity well, so she didn't dare to delay, and repeatedly assured him of the safety of Ling Tang and Su Lan.

While they were talking, Ling Tang was sitting opposite Shen Peizhi eating.

Originally, she was a little uneasy when she saw Basong today, but when she saw the three red marks on Shen Peizhi's face, she felt particularly happy, and her original uneasiness was reduced a lot.

General Basong's address is not far from the villa area where they live.

Lingtang discovered that the main activity area of ​​this group of people was a five-kilometer radius of the villa area, including the hotel where the banquet was held yesterday.

The car arrived quickly. There was a servant waiting in front of the door. When he saw them getting out of the car, he stepped forward to greet them and said in broken Chinese, "Miss Ling, Madam has been waiting for you for a long time."

Lingtang greeted politely and followed the servant in.

Just a few steps into the door, Su Lan's voice suddenly came from behind, "What are you doing?"

Ling Tang turned around and saw that Su Lan was blocked outside by two bodyguards in black, preventing her from coming in. One of the bodyguards said, "I'm sorry, miss, you are not my guest."

Looking at Su Lan who was blocked outside, Lingtang secretly thought something was wrong and turned around to go forward to negotiate with the bodyguards.

Unexpectedly, the two servants who were originally beside her rushed forward and blocked her, "Miss Ling, Madam is still waiting for you in the room."

Before Ling Tang could react, several more servants came forward and took her upstairs, half pushing and half kidnapping.

The two bodyguards were like an iron wall, blocking Su Lan out tightly. She could only watch helplessly as Ling Tang was taken away by everyone.

So she took out her cell phone and was about to call Shen Peizhi when the bodyguard quickly snatched her cell phone away.

The other party's intention was too obvious. Su Lan was furious, but looking at the two bodyguards with live ammunition in front of her, she didn't dare to make a mistake.

I had no choice but to repeat what Shen Peizhi said before leaving, "If you don't see Miss Ling when the time comes, our boss will have a good talk with your general."

"Don't worry, Miss Ling will definitely go back with you unharmed."

The two bodyguards had obviously been greeted by their superiors, so they showed no fear in the face of her threat.

On the sofa in the living room on the second floor, a short woman was sitting. She was drinking coffee. In front of her, there were several kinds of exquisite pastries.

Ling Tang recognized her at a glance as the Chinese woman who walked into the banquet hall with General Basong at yesterday's reception.

At that time, Lingtang thought she was General Basong's mistress. After all, there seemed to be a huge age difference between her and Basong. He didn't expect that she was actually his real wife.

Seeing Ling Tang coming, the woman put down the coffee cup in her hand, stood up, smiled at Ling Tang, and then spoke a few words in Thai to the maid beside her.

The maid glanced at Ling Tang, nodded, turned and left.

Mrs. Bassong waved her hand, signaling the people who brought Ling Tang up to step back, "You guys, step back!"

After those people left, Mrs. Bassong began to ask Ling Tang to sit down, "Miss Ling, please sit down."

Although it was Lingtang's first contact with Mrs. Basong, her eyes were so much like her mother's that Lingtang actually felt a natural affinity with her.

After politely thanking Mrs. Basong, Lingtang sat down.

After sitting down, Lingtang sat on the sofa, and Mrs. Basong also sat down, but his eyes kept falling on her, as if he wanted to find something from her.

Of course Lingtang knew what she was looking for, she was looking for her mother's shadow.

No woman would be willing to accept it if she knew her husband married her because of another woman.

Ling Tang felt a little uncomfortable being looked at. She decided to do something and said with a smile, "Madam, you have such a good temperament."

This sentence is an expression of appreciation. Mrs. Bassong is indeed very elegant. She shows her ladylike demeanor in every move she makes. She is definitely the most capable woman around General Bassong.

It's just that the compliment didn't seem to sit well with Madam. She laughed to herself and looked away from Ling Tang, "Your mother's temperament should be better!"

Mrs. Bassong just pierced the window paper in such a grand manner, "The general likes to stare at me, but I know that he is not looking at me."

When she said this, she picked up the coffee cup and took a sip gracefully, "I like drinking coffee very much, do you know why?"

At this time, Lingtang did not dare to speak. After all, her mother was a love rival, so she just shook her head.

“Drinking coffee keeps you awake.”

Only by staying awake at all times can she not forget that she is just a substitute for a certain woman.

Ling Tang smiled understandingly and reminded softly, "Madam, just one cup of coffee a day is enough. Drinking too much will make you sleep poorly."

Mrs. Basson did not speak, but she put down the coffee cup in her hand, with sadness in her eyes.

Ling Tang suddenly felt pitiful for this woman, "The past is just smoke. The person in the general's heart is no threat to you in the first place, not to mention that she has passed away."

A smart woman who knows that she looks like Bai Yueguang whose husband died should take advantage of this to capture her husband's heart.

After hearing her words, Mrs. Bassong's lips curved into a weird smile, "What you can't get will always make you riot. Men are all bastards!"

Lingtang didn't speak, but he highly recognized her words in his heart.

"Okay, the time has come," Mrs. Bassong stood up and looked at her meaningfully, "Miss Ling, there is actually someone else who came to you today, so I won't disturb you."

After saying that, he glanced at her one last time. Lingtang was about to ask her, but she had already left.

Someone else? Could it be General Bassong?

Thinking of General Bassong's fiery gaze when he looked at her yesterday, Ling Tang felt on pins and needles.

But after a while, footsteps were heard on the stairs, and her body instantly tensed up. The footsteps had a sense of oppression for no reason.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer. Lingtang finally couldn't hold back his curiosity. He turned his head and looked along the source of the sound. When he saw the figure of the person coming, his eyes widened...

She stood up with a swoosh and shouted in a trembling voice, "Brother!"

Ling Tang, who was far away in a foreign country, never expected to meet Ling Xiao here!

Even though Ling Xiao had always been lukewarm to her, he was her only relative in the world. The grievances she felt for many days suddenly flooded into her heart, and tears burst into her eyes instantly.