Chapter 601

"Boss, forget it. My psychological endurance is OK. You came in time and were just touched by aunt. It's even a strange experience!" Seeing Chu Jiang's serious face, Chen Hei took a step back. After all, in other people's territory, he was worried that Chu Jiang would suffer if he continued to be serious.

Chu Jiang was blocked by Chen Hei, and Chen Xi also took this opportunity to chase Liu Yingying.

When Chu Jiang saw Chen Hei, he wanted to settle down and didn't catch up.

After all, a slap doesn't ring. Although Liu Yingying colluded with Chen Hei first, if Chen Hei didn't cater, there would be no current plot.

Chen Xi's relatives and friends also felt that there was no reason to stay. They carried Chen Xi's cousin away. At this time, several fainted men also woke up, looked at Chu Jiang in a daze, and walked away in despair.

A moment later, only Chu Jiang and Sishao were left in the room.

"How does it feel to be touched by my aunt?" Chu Jiang teased.

"Yes, let's share it." Dongfang Zheng several also coaxed together.

"Grass, talk to you. I'll go into the bathroom and wash again!" Chen Hei was reminded by the crowd, scolded, and then got into the bathroom, causing everyone to burst into laughter.

At this time, Liu Yingying sat in a dark corner of a park and dialed a phone.

"Xiao Shao, plan a was going to succeed, but Chu Jiang, an asshole, dared to come, so..."

"Then carry out plan B. after the complete task, I will set you free!"

"Yes!"

In the hotel.

After Chu Jiang left, she watched TV for a while, but her eyes were fixed on the TV, but her heart thought that I was the Yangtze River next door. When chatting just now, he asked himself to go to his room later. I don't know if he has come back. Do you want to go there?

What should we say and do in the past?

Murong Yin thought as she touched her cheek, burning. Should it be a fever, or... Coquettish?

Thinking of this, she secretly scolded herself.

A man who has invested more than 100 million for himself, on which woman, which woman will sprout the feeling of personal commitment.

Murong Yin is no exception.

In the other room, Gong Xiu is also missing spring.

She also learned through channels that I am the room number of Changjiang. At the moment, she also desperately wants to meet him. The first may be a kind of showing off psychology. Shenhao, Shenhao, although I can't get your support, I still won the best female anchor in the country.

Second, in Gong Xiu's heart, Chu Jiang is a perfect man, and she is extremely eager to become the woman of this man.

One night is enough.

Next door to Murong Yin is the room set for me by entertainment star. The door of the room opened, and a sanitation cart was pushed in by a waiter.

Another big man followed in quickly.

At this time, Murong Yin, who was in a daze, seemed to hear something. She estimated that I was Changjiang coming back, so she gently opened the door and prepared to enter my room where I was Changjiang.

But when she just walked to the gate of the Yangtze River, a big hand covered her mouth.

Murong Yin looked at the man dressed as a waiter in horror, and did not know what had happened.

The next second, a wave of fatigue suddenly hit, Murong Yin's body softened and lost consciousness.

"Cao, brother Wang, the local tyrant is not here, but he sent a beautiful woman to the local tyrant's room. It seems that their relationship is not shallow." The waiter dressed up as a man with an obscene smile.

At this time, a tattooed man came out of the bathroom. This man picked up a model man in the afternoon.

His name is Wang Qi, and his younger brothers call him brother Wang. His elder brother doesn't call him Xiao Qi, but Wang ba. Anyway, seven and eight are only one digit away.

"Take it away quickly. It should be a local tyrant's lover. Although it's impossible to get a local tyrant, it should also be able to knock a lot of money for him. It's also a show in front of the boss." Wang Qi grinned.

"Good!" The man dressed as a waiter picked up Murong Yin and put him in the cart.

At this time, a charming woman came in at the door.

"Brother Chu, ah -"

Gong Xiu screamed and was covered in his mouth. Then his head tilted and he fainted.

"Cao, brother Wang, there are two women as soon as they come. Local tyrants are local tyrants!"

"No, you can easily give a female anchor a reward of more than 100 million. It's not called a local tyrant, but a Shenhao. Hey, it's terrible to have no culture!"

"Yes, or brother Wang has culture, Shenhao, Shenhao!"

"God, your head, quickly, put it in together. This time there are more chips. With this Shenhao's big hand, it shouldn't be a big problem for us to hit 100 million or 80 million. At that time, let's open another stove!"

The tattooed man patted the man dressed as a waiter on the head and scolded.

Half an hour later, inside an abandoned factory.

Murong Yin and Gong Xiu both woke up and found that their hands and feet were tied. They looked at the two men in front of them, both showing panic.

"Say, are you all women of Shenhao? Who is better than Shenhao?" Tattooed Han Wang Qi asked with a ferocious look.

His little brother is playing with a spring knife.

"Shenhao?"

Murong Yin and Gong Xiu were stunned slightly, and then they thought that I was the Yangtze River.

"She... Is I, the woman of the Yangtze River, i... just a drop in, two eldest brothers, please, let me go." Gong Xiu reacted first, knowing that this was a kidnapping case, and he fell into the hands of the kidnappers.

She pointed to Murong Yin and showed a pitiful expression.

"I..." although Murong Yin is not that I am the woman of Changjiang, after all, I am Changjiang who rewarded her more than one hundred million. At the moment, Gong Xiu is a little speechless.

"Drop in? Do you want to go to bed if you drop in at midnight?" Wang Qixie smiled, "now you fall into my hands, and no one can leave unless the Shenhao agrees to our conditions."

The younger brother played with the spring knife again and stared at Murong Yin and them.

"Say, who has a better relationship with Shenhao? Be honest." Wang Qi continued to press questions.

His plan is to call the local tyrant and let Murong yin or Gong Xiu cry. The woman with a better relationship should get more money.

"She!" Gong Xiu quickly pointed to Murong Yin again, for fear of being related to the Yangtze River.

"You..." Murong Yin still didn't know what to say.

"Oh, what you mean is that you have nothing to do with Shenhao at all." Wang Qi said with a smile.

"Yes, yes, I can't get together with you. Please let me go!" Gong Xiu breathed a sigh of relief and thought that the two men would let go as long as they didn't have anything to do with me.

"Zuo, if she really has nothing to do with Shenhao, what do you think we should do?" Wang Qi asked.

"Ah, this is simple. She has looked at our faces. Of course, she first followed that, and then sank into the Yellow River." A Zuo is skilled in tunnel.