Overnight Rich Family: This president, I ate

"...The problems that Ji's has been having since last year, such as stock price reductions and bid damages, are actually all caused by me."

Lin Wutong looked at him blankly.

"Huh? Why do you look like you don't know anything?" The man was a little puzzled, then turned to stare at her and said, "Are you Ji Fanli's lover?" The man seemed to have something Some superficial doubts.

The boy turned his head to look at the man behind, and said, "Hey, tell me, why she doesn't know about these things, it's so strange."

The man said cautiously, "Maybe Ji Fanli doesn't want her to know."

The young man said, "It's really good to protect him. I won't let you know anything." He suddenly approached Lin Wutong a little bit, stared at her and said, "Do you know that there is a serious problem in his current business kingdom Huh? It's very possible that the person in charge of the Ji family will not be him after today." The boy said with a smile.

"What do you want to do?" Lin Wutong looked back at him and asked.

The young man said, "Sign it, let him sign the contract, and use his life and the power of the Ji family in exchange for your survival."

"He won't do that." Lin Wutong said.

The boy suddenly stood up, clapped his hands, and praised, "Oh, you thought the same way, actually I thought the same way. Before you know, when I let those people outside fuck you, he was still able to fuck you on the phone. Peace of mind."

Lin Wutong stared at him with his eyes open.

The boy said, "It's true, don't believe me."

"When did you shoot him in France?" Lin Wutong stared at him and asked.

"Oh, this seems to be last month. What's the matter?"

Lin Wutong only thought of that time in the hot spring villa.He was wrapped in white bandages. She asked him what happened, and he said he was hit by a car.

Actually not.

"Who are you?" Lin Wutong sat there, looking up at him, "Why do you do this? Is it for money?" The young man seemed to laugh, and said, "What money, Ji's money? The young man nodded and returned, "It is true that Ji's money should be mine."

"Who are you?" Lin asked again.

The boy pointed his finger on his mask and said, "Do you dare to take off the mask on my face? If you dare, maybe I will tell you who I am."

Lin Wutong stretched out his hand, and the stout man standing next to him couldn't help but glance up.

The young man took a step back and said, "Oh, how dare you really expose it? Do you know that anyone who looks at my face will be blinded by me in the end. He is the only one." The young man said , pointed to the slightly bent man next to him.

Lin Wutong looked at the man's eyes with a blindfold, and the young man leaned over and said, "How is it? Do you dare to expose it?"

Lin Wutong pursed her lips and stretched out her hand, which was still stretched towards the boy's cheek.

"The people who surrounded you and him that night are also mine. You have to think about it clearly. I'm not someone who doesn't take things seriously." The boy said with a smile again.

Lin Wutong's hand suddenly paused, remembering what happened in the lane that night.

"Oh, I'm finally scared." The boy's body receded slightly.

Then, he slowly opened the dummy mask covering his face with one finger.

The boy's cheeks were pink and white, and his face looked like an oval face. His bangs floated slightly on his forehead, and he was delicate and beautiful.

"You are so beautiful." When Lin Wutong said this, he realized it, and quickly covered his mouth with his hand.But what she didn't expect was that this masked person turned out to be such a handsome young man.

The young man tilted his head slightly, looked back at Lin Wutong, and said with a smile, "Well, yes, they all said so." There was even some innocence in his demeanor.

Lin Wutong stared at him right and wrong, the boy put the mask on his face again, and said, "To be honest, I don't really dislike you, you are much more likable than that Tong Huanyan."

The boy walked over like this, crossed his legs in front of her, sat down, faced her and said, "Do you know who sent those photos of Tong Huanyan?"

"Oh, why don't you know anything. It's boring to talk to you like this."

"Well then, come and tell me what you know."

Lin Wutong said, "Actually, whether he comes or not this afternoon, you won't let me leave, will you?"

The boy tilted his head slightly, and said, "How do you know?"

"You showed me your face."

The boy shook his head and said, "It's not because of this."

"What's that for?"

The boy didn't answer her words, but put his hands on his elbows, looked at her with his chin slightly propped up, and said, "Well, let's make a bet, shall we?"

"What bet?"

"Huh? Just bet on whether he will come to rescue you this afternoon. If he comes, you win. If he doesn't come, you lose."

"What are you gambling?"

"I haven't thought about it yet. When he comes later, I can tell you what to bet on. Maybe I'm happy for a while, and if I win the bet, I'll let you go. It's all uncertain."

Lin Wutong looked at him, hugged his knees with both hands, and leaned sideways on the porch pillar.

"What will you do to him?" Lin Wutong asked.

"Huh?" The young man seemed to be thinking again, and said, "I'm not sure, the mafia wants me to hand over people to them. After all, I'm cooperating with them. You can take him hostage."

Lin Wutong stared at him with wide eyes.

"Of course, I won't do this. They have too good ideas. They want to benefit from me and want people. They really have too much appetite."

Lin Wutong thought that if he said this, there would be a good result, but in fact, how could she know about the entanglement.

*In the afternoon, the afterglow of the setting sun slowly dissipated, when the door slowly opened, Lin Wutong turned his head.

The figure of the boy came in from the direction of the door.

"He didn't come." The boy said out loud.

Lin Wutong stared at him.

"What should I do? I won. Should I let you go or—" His figure flashed over quickly, and he clasped Lin Wutong's neck with such skillful and powerful force that Lin Wutong was caught Clutching his throat, he couldn't breathe smoothly, and his whole face turned red in an instant.

"It's true, he doesn't want any of his children anymore. Tsk, it really hasn't changed at all from a few years ago, still so cold-hearted and ruthless." As he spoke, he was about to put more effort on Lin Wutong's throat.

"My lord! My lord!" Suddenly the people outside shouted eagerly.

"What's the matter?" the boy asked impatiently.

"Well, Ji Fanli, he's here."

"What?!" The young man was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Where is Ah Jia? Didn't he lose contact?"

"A Jia didn't see it, but he came."

"How many people followed him?" the boy asked.

"Just him."

The young man laughed, and suddenly let go of the hand on Lin Wutong's throat, "Huarong, right? You know? Now, you are really doomed." He moved slightly closer to Lin Wutong, almost Sticking to her ear, "Because as long as he comes, you can't live!"

*Ji Fanli walked into the warehouse, and the afterglow of the setting sun outside the door stretched his figure very long. Lin Wutong was caught in the boy's hand and looked at him panting.

"Mr. Ji, you are really here." The young man held Lin Wutong, "I just don't know what happened to the guy who went to pick you up?"

At this moment, a panting man ran in from the outside. The man bent over to the boy in front and said, "I'm sorry, my lord. There was a problem with the car halfway, so the time is late."

"Trash." The boy scolded without hesitation, and the man was so scolded that he bent over again and again, with a promise expression on his face.

"Get off!" said the young man, and the man went outside fearfully again.

The boy turned his attention to the man standing in the middle of the workshop, and asked aloud, "Did you bring what I wanted?"

Ji Fanli stretched out his hand, raised the things in his hands, and suddenly a man in a suit and leather shoes came out from a certain corner of the factory, took the document directly from Ji Fanli's hand, and then put on glasses Read it carefully.

As the paper was flipped page by page, the man in the suit didn't frown at all, and the people around him knew that there was basically nothing wrong with the document.

"The only thing left is to sign." The man in the suit said.

The young man turned his head to stare at Ji Fanli, and said, "Let's sign, Mr. Ji."

At this time, Ji Fanli put her hands in her pockets, and looked at them with a smile on her face, with a hint in her eyes, without saying a word, waiting for the boy's action.

The boy wearing a mask suddenly laughed softly, "What a cunning fox, it seems that I really can't get any advantage from you." The hand of the sycamore throat.

"Come on." The young man called out, "Send someone to pick this lady up. Remember, send her to a safe place." He said the word "safety" very emphatically.

Ji Fanli waved her hand slightly, and said, "There is no need to send her to a safe place, as long as she is sent to the person I want to hand over to."

Although the boy's face was covered by a mask, there was still some resentment in his eyes.

"You can't send her to the person you want to hand over to." The boy said, with no emotion on his masked face, "Because, in fact, whether you sign the document today or not, you and She won't even be able to get out of this gate." The young man put his hand on Lin Wutong's neck again, and the other hand grabbed her neck from the front.

Ji Fanli, who was a few steps away, finally turned cold, and asked in a chilly voice, "Who are you?"

"Ha." The young man smiled, "You still don't know who I am? Didn't I tell you to go back and think about it?" His face slightly moved forward, "Look at who I am What about it?" He had a mask on his face, which couldn't be seen at all.