Slag Gong took the cannon fodder and accepted the script

The yogurt is from Nanji. It is a unique one in S City. The milk source is fresh, mellow and unique, and it is also seasoned with fruit pulp. And because the packaging of his house is very special, the brown paper box is painted with meticulous beauties. It is his favorite family. So Jiang Chengli remembered it very clearly.

Although Nan Ji is not in short supply, every time he wants to eat, Ji Xun queues up in a long line to buy it for him.

Jiang Chengli seemed to have fallen into a magical situation.

There was something wrong with this incident everywhere, Jiang Chengli could guess that maybe there happened to be a shop near the board room, but he looked at the desolate scenery outside the window, this guess was really hard for him to believe.

Jiang Chengli lowered his eyes to collect his thoughts, pretended to be eating, slowly sipped the yogurt in the straw, and secretly cut the rope with glass shards behind his back.

The same is true for Ji Xun on the opposite side and Gu Subai who just woke up.

Since he was kidnapped, except for being burned by a cigarette butt, he has not had any external injuries. Compared with Ji Xun and Gu Subai who are scarred and bruised, it can be regarded as a world of difference in treatment.

If it’s the original plot, the rich businessman Zou Ping’s wife and children are separated, so he wants to let Slag Gong experience the same feeling. He knows that the two people Slag Gong cares most about are his first love Gu Subai and his lover Ji Xun, so it’s reasonable to do this Excuse me.

Moreover, Zou Ping’s consequences were also very serious. The two people Jiang Chengli cared about the most were both injured. Ji Xun was seriously injured when he was abandoned by Slag Gong, and Gu Subai was also slightly injured in order to block the knife for Slag Gong. Successfully aroused the guilt and pity of Zha Gong, and then became more responsive to Gu Subai, and the strong alliance between the two companies became stronger.

But this time, Jiang Chengli couldn't think of anyone who needed to do this.

"Finish?" The driver waited impatiently, "It's time to choose after eating, Young Master Jiang."

Jiang Chengli let go of the straw, looked calm, and asked one last time: "What if I don't choose?"

"If you don't choose, Young Master Jiang will take out [-] million first. After all, I have you and Mr. Gu as hostages. Remember, I want cash." The driver sneered and turned the dagger in his hand.

Even Jiang Chengli couldn't take out the [-] million working capital easily, let alone cash. If the other party wants money, it is impossible not to inquire about the situation. Moreover, even if they ask for a ransom, they should ask his company, not He kidnapped the ticket without even being able to touch the phone, which is enough to show that the other party's purpose is not this at all.

Jiang Chengli breathed a sigh of relief, he was basically sure now that the other party's purpose was on him, and his attitude towards him was somewhat ambiguous, as if he didn't want to hurt him, but wanted to get something other than money from him.

The other party didn't want money, so arranging such a scene is still a big show, and judging from the current situation, there is no monitoring equipment in the room.

Then there is only one possibility, that is, this audience is also present.

"Tsk." Jiang Chengli raised his lips and eyebrows invisibly, and glanced across Gu Subai and Ji Xun who had just woken up.

Since the other party wanted to watch a play, he naturally had to perform well.

"Five hundred million is fine, you give me a time limit, and I'll get someone to collect it for you."

"..." The driver was taken aback. He owed a lot of debt. The kidnapper was hired by someone who told him to memorize his lines, and the ransom was just a random word he said.

The driver knew that Jiang Chengli couldn't get it out, but he didn't expect him to actually agree.

The driver's chest felt hot when he realized it, but thinking of his father who was still in someone else's hands, he forcibly dismissed the idea, and couldn't help but glance at the person tied to the chair beside him.

On the surface, the driver's actions seemed to be normal, passing by the faces of Gu Subai and Ji Xun, alert to the situation of the two, but Jiang Chengli observed carefully without missing a single detail, and still saw some nuances. The answer became more and more certain.

Without waiting for the driver to answer, Jiang Chengli said directly: "It's just that [-] million is too much, and I can't make up so much cash for a while. Can you extend it for a few days?"

The driver didn't have to find any reason to refuse, Wei Buwen breathed a sigh of relief, and sneered: "What qualifications do you have to negotiate with me? What are you pretending to be if you can't afford the money, if you choose, you should choose quickly."

"I heard that Young Master Jiang never forgets his first love for a long time, and he goes abroad to look for it every year. I also heard that he is very fond of his new lover. He not only keeps him with him all the time, even in the company," the driver continued. Said, "Now that my first love has returned to China, I wonder which of these two is more important to Young Master Jiang?"

Jiang Chengli was somewhat familiar with this line. It was a question asked by wealthy businessman Zou Ping in the original text. Unexpectedly, the line here has hardly changed.

If according to Jiang Chengli's guess, the mastermind behind the scenes in the original text is the same as the current one, then this sentence can be said to be a sentence that the other party is really curious and eager to ask for an answer.

Zha Gong's answer in the original text was to choose Gu Subai.

Jiang Chengli pretended to be vacillating to delay time, while hurriedly but secretly cutting the rope behind his wrist.

Jiang Chengli glanced across the faces of Ji Xun and Gu Subai again, his brows were tightly frowned: "I chose one of them, will you really let me go with the other?"

"Of course, I keep my word." The driver admired Jiang Chengli's tangled and painful expression, and sneered in his heart.

"Master, my life is cheap, far less noble than you and Young Master Gu, I can stay," Ji Xun said hoarsely, as if being scratched by a rough stone, the continuous low-grade fever caused by the wound inflammation made his lips dry and cracked, and he I licked my lips, "I only ask for two things. One is that I don't worry about my mother. I want you to help find someone to take care of her. The other is that I want to know who the murderer is. Come to my grave and tell me once, I won’t forget you and neither will you.”

After Jiang Chengli listened, he stared at Ji Xun's stern eyebrows for two seconds, nodded, avoiding his sight, tilted his head and said, "Okay."

The rope made a soft snap, and no one heard it except Jiang Chengli. He noticed that the rope was loose at his wrist, and he finally cut it off, but he didn't throw the rope away, and it was still wrapped around his wrist.

Then Jiang Chengli glanced at Gu Subai again. Although the other party didn't have a fever, he was not much better, and the wound on his arm was still slightly oozing blood.

His consciousness seemed a little confused, he glanced at Jiang Chengli as if he wanted to say something, he opened his mouth but in the end he didn't say anything.

Jiang Chengli looked away, pursed his lips, and said, "I choose Mr. Gu."

The author has something to say: I am too sleepy and may fix it tomorrow T^T

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