In Yan Zhenting's office, he had been spending most of his time at home with Lu Qingyun, so there was a huge pile of documents on his desk.
Just dealing with these was enough to annoy him. Assistant Lin was still complaining to him. "Young Master, do you really think that game can trap Young Mistress?"
"Of course not!" Yan Zhenting replied quickly. "I only need to trap her for two days until I'm done with this work."
He really wanted to accompany his wife. He couldn't let her take the risk alone. "Don't worry. After all, it was designed by the trap master Masaichi Yoshida."
He wasn't worried at all. It was already noon, and he was getting ready to rest.
Just then, his secretary opened the door and reported, "Manager, there's a lady outside the door who wants to see you. She says she's your friend."
Then, Jiang Lingshuang walked in with a smile, carrying pastries. "Zhenting, are you done?"
"Lingshuang? Why are you here? "He didn't expect her to come to the company to see him.
She put the pastries on the desk. "I just happened to pass by and bought your favorite snowflake pastries. I thought I'd come to see you."
What did she mean by 'just happened to pass by?' She was dressed to the nines, and he could smell her perfume from afar.
Assistant Lin rubbed his nose unhappily. "Young Master has always been busy, and he doesn't like sweet things now."
"Am I bothering you?" She smiled awkwardly at the pile of documents on his desk.
"Ah, I'm done now." Yan Zhenting glanced at Assistant Lin. He immediately shut his mouth and left the office.
Yan Zhenting knew that she could come to see him, but he still treated her as a friend.
He made her a cup of coffee and asked her about the commercial building. "By the way, have you signed the contract for the commercial building?"
"I'm here to tell you about it!" Jiang Lingshuang had always been a proud person. How could she accept Lu Qingyun's charity?
"I've already found a commercial building. Although it's not in the city center, the price is more suitable. I'll start preparing to move in these few days."
Sure enough, it was her personality. That day, Lu Qingyun had trampled on her dignity. How could she possibly rent Lu Qingyun's building?
"Alright, I respect your choice!" Yan Zhenting didn't say much, and Lu Qingyun didn't like Jiang Lingshuang, so he planned to keep as much distance as possible.
Jiang Lingshuang looked at him. She had chosen this time to come over today to avoid meeting Lu Qingyun.
"Come, try this!" She picked up the snowflake cake and placed it in front of Yan Zhenting. She was going to eat it for him personally.
"Ah, this, I can do it myself!" Yan Zhenting instinctively took a step back. Just as he was about to take the pastries, Assistant Lin hurriedly pushed open the door and came in.
"Young Master, it's not good. The housekeeper called and said that Young Mistress is missing."
"What?" Hearing the news, he immediately stood up from his seat. "Even this can't trap her?"
Seeing his expression suddenly change, he picked up his coat and left anxiously. "Lingshuang, I have something to do. You can go back first."
Without saying anything else to Jiang Lingshuang, Yan Zhenting and Assistant Lin hurriedly left the office.
She was left sitting there awkwardly with the pastries. She had known him for so many years, but this was the first time she had seen him so flustered and nervous.
A strong sense of jealousy was hard to suppress. It was as if she was angry that something that belonged to her had been taken away.
She crushed the pastries in her hand. It seemed that this woman named Lu Qingyun was really good at seducing Yan Zhenting.
She wanted to get him back. Naturally, it wasn't something that a box of pastries could do. She picked up the box and threw it into the trash can.
"It's okay. You'll come back to me eventually. In the past, I didn't have the ability to keep you. Now, I'll definitely get you back."
Buzz, buzz, buzz.
At this time, Lu Qingyun was already sitting in the helicopter. Midway, she changed to another plane. They were getting closer and closer to their destination.
Raisa, who was preparing the plane, turned her head. "Miss, the plane is about to arrive at the destination. I've already found out the information."
"Got it." Lu Qingyun lowered her head and pulled out the bag. She opened it and looked inside. There was a parachute and a blue dress.
She quickly changed into the dress and carried the parachute on her back. Raisa began to descend the plane to a distance where it could be seen. Then, she opened the cabin door. "Have a safe trip!"
Lu Qingyun reached out and made a gesture. Then, she jumped out of the plane and landed safely at the designated location.
She stood up and said as she packed the parachute. Then, she dug a hole and buried the parachute in the ground. Then, she walked toward a narrow path on the opposite side.
She looked down at the time. It was 5: 26 PM. There were still four minutes before the appointed time. She quietly hid behind a boulder beside the path and waited quietly.
Woo, woo, woo ~!
Suddenly, the sound of a car came from the opposite side. Lu Qingyun poked her head out from behind the boulder. It looked like a refrigerated delivery truck.
There were two men sitting in front of her. The man in the driver's seat had dyed yellow hair and tattoos on his body. Beside him, the man in the passenger seat was sleeping and snoring.
"This lazy guy!" The man in the driver's seat kicked the man next to him. "Still sleeping? Still sleeping? I'll let you drive later!"
The man in the passenger seat sat up and yawned. "Ah Xiang, we're almost there. Why did you call me?"
Ah Xiang glared at him and couldn't help but shake his head. "Ah Zhen, we haven't completed the task assigned to us. You still want to sleep? If there's one less person, we'll be dead!"
"No, there won't be one less person!" Ah Zhen sat up lazily and shook his head. "Don't worry. Look, there are 20 people on the list. There won't be one less!"
"Let me see!" Ah Xiang took the list from Ah Zhen's hand. Suddenly, the car shook. The two immediately glanced at the rearview mirror. "What's going on?"
"Nothing, nothing. It should be a rock!" Ah Xiang glanced at the list in his hand as he drove. Then, he put the list on the windshield of the driver's seat.
Behind the moving car, Lu Qingyun pressed her hands on the back door of the truck. She quietly opened the door and jumped into the truck like a ghost.
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