Wealthy sweet pet daily

If he knew that taking a cheating photo would cause such a big trouble, Liu Jing would not intervene even if he was killed.

He hid in the grass, holding his breath to the limit, and his heart was pounding due to lack of oxygen, almost popping out of his chest.

"Where did that kid go!"

"Look separately! You two go over there!"

The sound of chasing and shouting pierced the silent moonlit night, and the sound of hurried footsteps scattered in all directions, like a sonar placed in the air, weaving a monstrous sound net to locate the prey under their control.

What the hell, he's just a fan of Lian Jian, and he doesn't even know Lian Jian, so why did he help him take photos of his fiancée having an affair, and even caused a mess.Forget it, I've taken all the photos, and I have to send the photos to Lian Jian.

The sound in front was far away, Liu Jing jumped out of the grass neatly, and ran towards Wentai Hotel.

Wentai is a new hotel built by the school. Generally, it only provides accommodation for foreign guests. Students must show their student ID cards to enter.Fortunately, because of his club activities, he often comes here to take pictures, so there is no hindrance to entering and exiting.

He remembered that the president had revealed to him that Lian Jian lived in the presidential suite of this hotel, but he didn't know which floor the presidential suite was on.

"there!"

No, it was discovered!

Liu Jing quickened his pace, rushed into the hotel sullenly, and threw the phone to the front desk: "Help me give this phone to Lian Jian, no one else can give it to him, let him see the photos on the phone! Also, President What floor is the suite on!"

"What?" The waiter at the front desk was stunned, completely unresponsive.

Time is running out!Liu Jing threw the phone into the front desk, rushed into the elevator that just opened, and pressed it to the top floor.The moment he closed the door, he saw the person chasing him running towards him and shouted loudly: "Thief! Call the security and catch him!"

The elevator door was completely closed, and his whole body seemed to be drained of strength. His high-intensity running made his legs tremble faintly, and he almost couldn't support the weight of his body, so he collapsed.

These people are so smart, they deliberately called out to catch the thief, so that even if he was caught, he would only be treated as a thief, but they could secretly delete the photo of the affair.

I really don't understand those upper-class people who marry someone they don't love for a piece of property, and fool around with their lover behind their fiancé's back. Now that the matter is discovered, they send a few bodyguards to chase him and get back the photos.What good would they gain by making things so bloody?

Presidential suite, presidential suite... I saw it, on the 22nd floor.

Looking away from the floor sign, he decisively pressed the button on the 22nd floor. Although he put his phone on the front desk to draw his attention away, just in case, he still had to go to Lian Jian and explain it himself.

However, things are not as easy as imagined.

The elevator stopped on the third floor, and Liu Jing clung to the blind area of ​​the elevator entrance vigilantly.

The door opened completely, and his pursuers rushed in.

It's so fast!

Liu Jing's heart tightened, and before they noticed, he threw the person who came in first over his shoulder, then kicked the person behind him in the vitals, quickly ran out of the elevator, and snatched it from the stairs.

Fortunately, the elevator was not far from the stairs. He would press the elevator every time he ran up a floor. If he was lucky, he could break into the elevator and be one step ahead of those people.

After all, it was the 22nd floor, and running on two legs was terrible. Fortunately, he was agile and fast, and soon reached the 22nd floor.

Ding—the sound of the elevator door opening sounded, and he ran out in relief, but he didn't know that he had fallen into the net woven by others.

"Hmm..." There was a sudden dull pain in his head, and he fell down uncontrollably. Before his eyes turned black, he vaguely saw a person's face.

It was Lian Jian's Secretary Liu, who was also his fiancée's lover...

It's over.

Liu Jing passed out completely.

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"Did the thief throw anything here?" Not long after Liu Jing ran into the elevator, a person rushed to the front desk to ask.

The waiter felt that something was wrong, recalling Liu Jing's instructions just now, and said vigilantly: "Hello, sir, no one came to the front desk just now."

The man didn't get an answer, so he took out his mobile phone and dialed while running towards the elevator: "Secretary Liu, it's...that kid ran upstairs to the hotel, and the things should still be in his hands...Okay, I'll arrange it right away!"

The figure of that person quickly disappeared from sight. The waiter took out Liu Jing's mobile phone suspiciously, and when he was about to see what was going on, he heard a female voice.

"Lian Jian, where have you been? You didn't say a word, and you made me go out to find you."

When the waiter looked up, he saw a woman walking into the hotel holding a man's hand.

From the moment the man appeared, the surrounding air seemed to be condensed, and the temperature suddenly cooled down.

A pair of sharp eyes, inlaid on the man's handsome face, burst out with sharp brilliance like black crystals.

The tall and straight body under the black suit contains sharp power, like a sharp sword ready to go, ready to kill the enemy at any time.He seems to carry a spotlight with him, attracting attention wherever he goes.

No matter how the woman beside him chattered, he put one hand in his trouser pocket, without any expression or response, just like a rebellious king, looking down at the world with contemptuous eyes.

"Mr. Lian Jian," the waiter stopped the man going to the elevator, walked out of the front desk, and handed Liu Jing's mobile phone up with a smile, "A student asked me to hand it to you."

Lian Jian tilted his eyes on the phone, his brows slightly loosened.

This phone...could it be that boy?

This phone is an outdated button model with poor performance. It was discontinued a few years ago. I didn't expect it to be used by college students, so he paid more attention at that time.

He remembered that the group photo time was almost over, and the boy rushed up suddenly, shaking the phone excitedly, saying that he wanted to take a photo with him and ask him to sign his autograph.He was surprised. He was just an entrepreneur who came to the university to give a speech, not a writer who was busy at the signing desk every day. How could anyone want his autograph?

Later, the bodyguard also stopped the boy on the grounds that the photo time had passed.At that time, the boy was very depressed, and even when he left, he looked back at him three times.

His deep and cold voice sounded, as cold as sinking into an ice cellar: "What are you doing?"

"The student said, please be sure to look at the photos on your phone." The waiter replied with a smile.She didn't know the content of the photo, so she didn't shy away from telling the truth.

"Photo?" The woman beside Lian Jian was his fiancée Fang Qi. Her smile froze and her expression changed completely.

It was too dark at that time, so she couldn't tell what the kid was using to take the sneak shot. Could it be that he was using this phone?And the photo to be shown to Lian Jian is her cheating photo?Oops, Secretary Liu went after that kid, and now there is no news, she just came back and ran into Lian Jian, fortunately she cleverly found an excuse, but if Lian Jian saw that photo, her disguise would be torn apart.

"Show me!" Fang Qi lost her composure and wanted to grab the phone, but Lian Jian shifted her hands and stared at her sharply.

The coldness in her eyes was so frightening that Fang Qi had no choice but to withdraw her hand, and said with a sneer, "I'm afraid someone is trying to harm you, so...help me take a look."

"No need." Lian gradually opened the phone cover, a low battery sign appeared on the main screen, and the beeping sound kept going.

Fang Qi stood on her tiptoes and saw it, and she was secretly relieved. As long as there is no power, it will automatically shut down, and it will be fine. This phone is so old-fashioned, it is difficult to find a suitable charger.

"You seem to be very lucky." Lian Jian's voice hit the nail on the head, like a knife, severing Fang Qi, making her dirty heart feel naked.Naked and exposed.

Fang Qi's heart skipped a beat, and she said with a stiff smile, "What are you talking about? I don't even know what's going on with this phone, so why are you lucky?"

"You should know what will happen if you cheat me." Lian gradually gripped the phone, but before he could open the photo album, the phone turned off due to insufficient power.With no expression on his face, he stared deep into Fang Qi's eyes, turned his head and said to the bodyguard, "Look at her."

"Yes." The tall bodyguards surrounded Fang Qi, and forced her onto the sofa with an undeniable momentum.

The keen nerves cultivated over the years made Lian gradually aware that something was wrong. He never wasted extra time and asked the waiter directly: "What about the students?"

"He ran into the elevator. Speaking of which," the waiter pinched his chin and mused, "Several people said he was a thief and chased after him. Our hotel also sent security guards to chase him. I don't know what's going on now."

"Call the monitor and show it to me, immediately!" Lian Jian said in a trembling voice.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Lianjian, I don't have the authority to call the monitoring for you. If you need it, please contact our duty manager." The waiter replied professionally.

The bodyguard behind him immediately called the manager on duty, but the manager on duty seemed to disagree, and hurried over to explain and apologize to Lian Jian.

Lian gradually kept his face sullen and did not speak. After a while, the phone rang, and he answered the phone with an "um", and walked quickly to the monitoring room where the bodyguards found him.

"Wait, Mr. Lianjian, you can't go in there!" When the manager on duty rushed over anxiously, Lianjian's people had already taken control of the monitoring room.

The looming light of the surveillance video reflected Lian gradually's serious expression. He was half-bent on the monitoring platform, and the mouse in his hand kept sliding to the playback point. Finally, after 3 minutes, he captured what he wanted to do. What I saw: Secretary Liu's subordinates were carrying a young man in Tsing Yi on his shoulders, hurrying to a room.

It really was that boy.

"1902." Lian Jian reported the room number and said calmly, "Call the police."