The poor man and his rich man

As soon as Luo Pohu came downstairs, someone held a knife against his lower back.

"President Zhu's little lover, come with us."

"Ah?" Luo Pohu was in a confused mood, "I'm not Mr. Zhu's lover."

"Stop talking nonsense!" The criminal was very vicious, "Everyone on the road knows that Mr. Zhu's little love is working as a secretary in the Regal Group, who else would it be if it wasn't you!"

Mom, the general manager has more than [-] secretaries, and I don't know how he was singled out.

"I'm really not..." Luobohu's back felt cold, and he could only shut up. After all, swords have no eyes, and he is not usually afraid of death. He who knows the current affairs is a hero, so he shut up obediently.

"Bright day and bright sky!"

A loud shout sounded suddenly, and then saw the unarmed Xiao Juexi rushing out from the corner and scolded with righteous indignation.

"Kidnapping citizens is a criminal offense, I can sue you... ah!"

Xiao Jueqi was knocked over with a stick, and then he was packed into a van with Luobo Lake and transported away.

Luobohu was lying in the carriage with his hands tied behind his back, following the unconscious Xiao Jueqi, and couldn't help sighing.

It feels like it's over, alas.