Chapter 547

"Hmm? Do you want to push?" feeling the touch from his back, Lou Mingxin didn't open his eyes, but he couldn't help twisting his eyebrows. "Your hands are too cold. Please deal with them and serve the guests again!"

"Sorry, I was negligent."

A man's voice is low and smiling. Where is a beautician!

Lou Mingxin opened her eyes and turned around. The long towel in front also slipped. She hurriedly saved it.

Unexpectedly, the man moved faster than him, grabbed the long towel, drew close to her chest and smiled: "President Lou's palindrome can be covered. If it falls again, I won't drag it. The beautiful scenery is rare, and it's difficult to control myself not to feast my eyes..."

"Smelly boy! No shape!"

The young man stuck it up and squatted in front of her, keeping their eyes on a horizontal line: "Mr. Lou, you haven't seen me for a long time. If I don't come today, won't you take the initiative to contact me?"

The handsome young man squatted humbly and respectfully in front of her, saying soft words and full of grievances in his eyes. Who can not be soft hearted?

Anyway, Lou Ming is soft hearted.

"What are you talking about?"

She did forget people, half a month? Or six months ago?

When she was with her partner in Tianyu, she conveniently ordered his platform. Unexpectedly, she could find him here.

"You're smart," she patted him on the face.

The man held her hand and kissed her fingertips tenderly.

"All right," said Lou Mingxin with a smile, "you can accompany me tonight."

A happy light flashed in the man's eyes. Who doesn't know that Lou is always generous. A group of friends will envy him tomorrow!

"Well, I'll wait here for you to finish."

"Yes."

"Then... I'll pour you a glass of water?"

This is a VIP private room. There is everything to eat and drink. It says it's pouring water, but turn your hand and bring it over.

He wants to be good. Lou Mingxin also enjoys the feeling of being carefully served by young men: "flower tea."

"Yes, I know your favorite rose with a trace of orange peel."

"The little guy has a good memory."

Just as the man poured the scented tea and brought it over, Lou Mingxin's mobile phone on the chair rang.

She grabbed it. It's a strange number.

"Hello?"

"Good evening, Mr. Lou!" an obviously processed mechanical sound came from the other end.

Usually, only the kidnappers do this in order to cover up the sound characteristics and avoid being extracted by the police.

At first glance, her heart sank.

But all these years were not in vain. She soon calmed down: "who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that your husband, Mr. Meng Zhiru, is now in our hands. Before dawn, prepare 50 million cash, and I'll contact you again. Remember not to call the police, otherwise - bear the consequences!"

Then hang up.

Lou Mingxin turns over and sits up. He pulls his bathrobe over his body, and his brain runs rapidly.

Two minutes later, she found the phone and dialed it back.

I didn't expect it to work.

Just when she thought no one would answer, "Mr. Lou, it seems that you still have questions?"

"How do I know if what you said is true or false? What if my husband stays at home now?"

"The video has been sent to your mobile phone. Please check it."

Lou Mingxin flies quickly. It's Meng Zhiru!

His face was covered with blood and he fell to the ground dying. His surroundings were mosaic.

It seems that the kidnappers are very cautious.

She picked up the phone again and put it in her ear. "I need to make sure my husband is still alive."

"I'm worthy of being president Lou. At this time, my mind is still clear. Listen -"

After a dull sound, it was a man's depressed cry.

It's really Meng Zhiru. People are still alive!

"Fifty million is not a small amount. It may not be ready before dawn. Can you slow down for a day..."

"Mr. Lou, I'm not a vegetable market here. I also bargain. Who else in the imperial capital doesn't know what you are? If you say you have no money, ghosts don't believe it! Unless... You don't want to save your husband and deliberately let us tear up the ticket."

Lou Mingxin's eyes suddenly sank: "OK, before dawn."

The end hung up with a bang.

She called Meng Zhiru's assistant: "... It's me, Lou Mingxin."

"Husband, madam?!" there was some confusion at the other end.

"I ask you, where is Meng Zhiru?"

"Meng, Meng, he is... Busy."

"What are you doing?"

“……”

Lou Mingxin: "speak!"

"President Zhang, president Zhang, please go to President Meng..."

"Where have you been? You'd better not lie to me, otherwise, you know the consequences."

"They went to heaven!"

Lou Mingxin sneers.

What else can a man do in heaven?!

Especially Meng Zhiru! He thought she didn't know what he did outside?

But she kept one eye open and one eye closed. Anyway, she raised more than one outside herself.

"What about Meng Zhiru now?"

"Should, should have been in the hotel."

Oh! Take a chicken to open a house. He really doesn't pick!

No wonder he was kidnapped.

"Lou, Lou Zong, what else can I do for you?"

Lou Mingxin's eyes flashed: "take your company's official seal, Meng Zhiru's personal seal and all securities and equity certificates in the safe."

"Now, now?"

"Yes, right now. You can arrive in half an hour."