The whole world knows that Mr. Ji is chasing his wife

Jiang Di looked at the two people in front of him, and his palms began to sweat.

They did not wear anything like masks or hats to cover their faces like the three people, which showed that they were not afraid of Jiang Di seeing their faces at all.

That is to say...

Jiang Di took a breath and a thought flashed through his mind:

They have long decided to tear up the votes!

Jiang Di pursed her lips tightly and looked at the sinister faces of the two people, as if she had foreseen her own death fate. She stared at them nervously, not daring to think about it any more.

No!

Jiang Di shook his head, trying his best to disperse his negative thoughts.

She can't sit still and wait for death!

Now that the worst outcome was already here, she had the courage to give it a try, and maybe she could find a way out for herself!

So, Jiang Di tried to talk to the two people.

"I know a friend who sells goods. If you are willing to let me go, you can buy goods from him in the future. He will give you half the market price in the long run."

Jiang Di threw out the temptation and prayed in his heart that the man would believe the lies he had made up.

When the other party heard this, the chopsticks in his hand suddenly stopped, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes, but he quickly lowered his expression and sneered: "Aren't you the wife of the richest man? You are such a master, and you know how to sell people." Goods? Nonsense!"

Jiang Di knew that it was impossible to convince him with just one or two sentences, so he continued to make up lies.

She chuckled and said: "Since you know that my husband is the richest man, then I don't have to hide anything. Can't you guess that a man like my husband can cover half of the sky in Jiachuan City with one hand? Of course I can eat both black and white, and I know some people who sell goods, what’s so strange about it?”

The man frowned and chewed Jiang Di's words carefully, and he felt that they made some sense.

Jiang Di observed his expression and knew that the man was already a little shaken, so he continued: "If you ask me, the person who instigated you is really not very interesting. You have to go to such trouble to kidnap me, why don't you sell me at the original price? The goods are given to you. You did something for him and got the money, but in the end you still have to spend it at his place. No matter how you look at it, it’s him who takes advantage and you suffer the loss.”

Sowing discord is very effective. Jiang Di saw the man pounding the rice in the packing box hard, and the expression on his face was trembling slightly.

Another man stopped picking up food and asked, "Brother, why don't you eat?"

"I'm stuffed."

The man put down his chopsticks and walked up to Jiang Di.

He lowered his head, stared at Jiang Di with half-squinted eyes, and said through gritted teeth: "If you lie to me, I will make your death ugly."

A gust of wind blew in from the broken ceiling above his head, and Jiang Di shivered uncontrollably.

The man pulled up a chair and sat lazily in front of Jiang Di.

"My name is Yang Qiang." He pointed to the man eating behind him and said, "This is my brother, his name is Yang Biao."

Jiang Di pretended to be calm and said calmly: "Why are you telling me this?"

The corners of Yang Qiang's mouth curved, and his smile looked uglier than when he had no expression.

"The reason why I reveal my details to you is to tell you that I, Yang Qiang, am not afraid of trouble at all. If you dare to lie to me, I will dare to torture you. My brother has mental problems, even if he does it to you Nothing, there won’t be a heavy sentence.”

Yang Qiang crossed his legs and continued: "I'm not afraid of being caught. I've been eating in prison for many years. Going to prison is like going home to me. I'm rotten in the ground, but I don't Do you mind dragging one more person along to accompany me to hell?”

The man's words were like ice knives, each sentence piercing Jiang Di's nerves.

But she couldn't show any cowardice. Anyway, the worst result would be death. No matter what, she had to fight for the opportunity!

"I'm not lying to you." Jiang Di's voice was very calm. She looked at Yang Qiang calmly, "Just let me make a call and someone will deliver the goods to you right away. It's free of charge."

The man's eyebrows raised slightly, he sniffed and scratched his arm vigorously, as if just thinking of that thing was enough to make him impatient.

"Okay!" Yang Qiang suppressed the restlessness in his heart and said to Jiang Di through gritted teeth, "If you cheat, my dagger will be a white knife and a red knife."

Jiang Di's eyelashes trembled slightly: "Give me your mobile phone and I will call to communicate."

Yang Qiang took out his cell phone from his trouser pocket and handed it to Jiang Di: "Use mine."

"Brother, how can I recite someone else's phone number?"

"Forget it." Yang Qiang curled his lips and prepared to put the phone back in his trouser pocket, "It seems that we have no chance to cooperate."

"Wait!" Jiang Di bit his lip and said helplessly, "Just use yours."

After Yang Qiang took out his cell phone, Jiang Di patiently begged: "Can you untie me? This way I can't make a call."

Yang Qiang unlocked the phone screen and opened the dialing interface: "Read the number and I'll call it for you."

Jiang Di saw that Yang Qiang was still wary of him, but he couldn't think of any other way.

Originally, she planned to call God K.

Because she was making a phone call in front of Yang Qiang, she definitely couldn't tell anyone to come and rescue her. But God K had been a private detective for so long and had a sharp mind. He would definitely be able to hear the meaning behind the words and know that something was wrong with her.

However, Jiang Di couldn't recite God K's phone number.

The only number she could memorize was Ji Yan's.

There is no way, Jiang Di will definitely not give up the opportunity that he finally won.

Even if she was given a beating by Ji Yan, she would still give it a try!

After all, they were a couple, so he couldn't just ignore it.

So Jiang Di read out Ji Yan's phone number to Yang Qiang.

When she heard the waiting tone, the hope in her heart instantly ignited.

However, Ji Yan did not answer the call until the phone hung up automatically.

Jiang Di quickly begged Yang Qiang to hit him a few more times, but still no one answered.

Yang Qiang snorted coldly and said mockingly: "This friend of yours doesn't seem to want to talk to you."

"It's already late at night and early in the morning. Everyone is asleep at this late hour. Let's try calling again tomorrow morning." Jiang Di said to Yang Qiang with a smile on his face.

Although Jiang Di used this kind of rhetoric to deal with Yang Qiang, she knew Ji Yan's habits. Ever since he inherited the Crown World Group, he would never mute his mobile phone while sleeping, ensuring that he would receive calls as soon as possible, even if it was an unfamiliar number. There will be no missed calls, so you won’t miss anything official.

Jiang Di suddenly thought that Ji Yan and Su Lina were together now.

Is it because of her that she doesn't answer the phone? Could it be that Su Lina is sleeping in Ji Yan's arms at the moment?

Jiang Di's eyes suddenly dimmed. She was in dire straits, while Ji Yan was sinking in the gentle countryside...

"We'll talk about tomorrow's matters tomorrow. I'll go to bed first. If no one answers the phone tomorrow, our cooperation will immediately come to an end!"

Yang Qiang put his cell phone back in his pocket, then walked aside, picked the largest piece of wood discarded from the factory, and spread it on the ground as a bed.

Jiang Di had been in a state of high tension. Suddenly he relaxed and fell asleep.

She just sat on the chair and slowly closed her eyes...

----

It was already three o'clock in the morning when Lin Che returned home from socializing.

He threw the suit on the sofa, unbuttoned his shirt, and dragged his tired body to the wine cabinet.

He took out a bottle of red wine and poured it into a glass, then walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked into the distance, overlooking the neon night view of the city.

Lin Che rolled up the cuffs of her white shirt to her elbows, revealing her strong muscle lines. His figure was tall and slender, and standing there, he looked like a man who had stepped out of a comic book.

"Will you like this surprise tomorrow? It should have been yours..." Lin Che murmured to herself as she shook the red wine glass.

Because she was looking forward to Jiang Di's reaction tomorrow, Lin Che was not sleepy even though it was already very late.

After taking a few sips of red wine, he took out his mobile phone and saw that Jiang Di had sent him a message, so he quickly opened it to check.

"Bangjia#￥, dimple."

Lin Che stared at the garbled message on the screen and slowly frowned.

"Did you accidentally touch the screen?"

Lin Che's fingers tapped quickly on the screen and replied "What's wrong?"

He checked the time again. It was so late that Jiang Di must have fallen asleep. He probably couldn't wait for a reply.

Lin Che put her mobile phone on the table, walked to the bathroom, filled the bathtub with water, and soaked in it, feeling extremely comfortable.

His eyelashes were filled with moisture, casting faint shadows under his eyes, like two black butterfly wings.

Not sure if it was because she couldn't take a bath after drinking, but Lin Che always felt that her heart was beating faster and her thoughts were restless.

He unconsciously thought of Jiang Di's message and was very concerned about it. His intuition told him that it was not as simple as accidentally touching the screen.

"What does it mean?" Lin Che pursed her thin lips slightly and recited the message repeatedly.

Suddenly, his obsidian pupils tightened: "Is it...kidnapping, save me?"

Even if there was a one in ten thousand chance, Lin Che would never allow herself to ignore Jiang Di's safety.

He immediately stood up from the bathtub, water droplets flowing on his exposed chest. After Lin Che quickly dried her body with a towel, she hurried out of the bathroom.

He picked up his cell phone to call Jiang Di, but found that she had turned it off, and then dialed another number.

"Secretary An, please send me the emergency contact phone number in Jiang Di's labor contract. By the way, send me your address as well."

Three minutes later, Lin Che received Qiao Momo's phone number.

The ominous premonition lingered in Lin Che's mind. He walked towards the underground garage while making a phone call, racing against time for fear of wasting even a second. He had to confirm whether something happened to Jiang Di.

Until Lin Che arrived at the address filled in by Jiang Di, Qiao Momo was still asleep and did not answer the phone.

Lin Che didn't know that the phone number was the same as the owner of the house. The ringing bell and the door knocking all the time finally woke Qiao Momo up.