61: C61 Done

C61 Done

"You wait in the car. I'll get someone to check." He didn't say anything and pulled her away. Jess consciously made a phone call, and then he disappeared again on the way.

Hai Xiaomin still wanted to call Ling Yao to wait for her, but what Ling Yao left her was a cold back view. The strength of his grip on her hand was irresistible. She could only watch helplessly as she passed by the private room of the reunion and was thrown into the back seat.

Ling Yao followed and sat in. Not long after, he pressed the blue tooth beside his ear. After listening, he said to Hai Xiaomin, "The person in the private room has left. Jess is continuing to investigate."

Hai Xiaomin tugged at the corner of her clothes and said with embarrassment, "Sorry to trouble you."

This matter originally had nothing to do with him, but it required him to spend manpower and material resources.

When Ling Yao heard this, he glanced at her. "You even feel that this is troublesome. What should you do after this?"

"What?" She looked confused.

Ling Yao opened his mouth and was about to say something. Hai Xiaomin suddenly opened her eyes wide. She pointed at the windshield in front of her and said excitedly, "He's there! The person wearing a black T-shirt with a tattoo on his arm!"

On the road in front of them, a group of unemployed people came out of the bar. One of them was a young man with a tattoo on his arm who was making a call. With a face full of impatience, he said: "It's not over yet? Why are you dawdling? What? You're helping others guard their bags? "

Ling Yao narrowed his eyes and stared at the person. He whispered into the Bluetooth earpiece," Jess! "

"Will it be too late?" Seeing the group of people walk away, Hai Xiaomin was anxious. She wanted to follow them eagerly.

"Sit well!" Ling Yao ordered in a low voice.

Hai Xiaomin was very distressed. She was not afraid of him. Why did her body involuntarily carry out his orders every time he spoke in such a tone?

"Now, let's talk about you" Ling Yao stretched out his long legs and changed into a comfortable sitting position.

"About me?" From just now, he seemed to have something to say.

"Your engagement" Ling Yao said, "Did you come to me to cancel your engagement?"

Hai Xiaomin smiled. Her languid smile was charming. Luckily, her mind was still clear. She said clearly, "That's strange. Didn't you reject my proposal back then? Today you brought up the old matter again. Do you want to go back on your word?"

Ling Yao smiled and said, "I don't treat marriage as a game."

He still insisted on his original answer, which showed his principle.

Hai Xiaomin was confused and said, "Then what do you mean?"

"You just want to cancel the engagement. This is very easy. You don't need to marry anyone else." His words and actions were filled with confidence and arrogance that made one's heart palpitate.

Her emotions were also inadvertently moved by him. She said, "You want to help me?"

"This is at least better than you foolishly doing things." Ling Yao gave an affirmative answer.

Hai Xiaomin pursed her lips and asked after a long while, "Why?"

Why did he help her?

She did not forget the nature of profiteers. Doing good deeds and accumulating morals was clearly not in line with his style of doing things!

"Why do you say that you are a woman who has relations with me before? You cannot be bullied by those people!" It was unknown if he thought of someone or something, but a dangerous cold light flashed across Ling Yao's indifferent black eyes.

Hai Xiaomin tilted her head like a cat sunbathing in the afternoon. She smiled with her eyes wide and beautiful. "Mr. Ling, are you so good to all the women who have sex with you?"

He was cold and overbearing, but he was also gentle and considerate. How could a man like him not make a woman's heart move?

Ling Yao had always kept a low profile. His car was not particularly eye-catching. The space in the car was not narrow. However, it was not very spacious either. The two of them sat close to each other. They turned their heads, and their faces were almost right in front of each other.

All the women who had sex with him?1

Ling Yao stared at Hai Xiaomin's smiling face and smiled casually. "Sort of."

Hai Xiaomin did not know whether she was satisfied with this answer or not. She only felt a strange heaviness in her heart. She brushed away the subtle discomfort in her heart and continued to ask, "What do you plan to do?"

She could not possibly use that fake gun of his to point at the head of the Qiao family's young master and threaten them to agree to revoke the marriage, right?

"You don't need to know about this. Just wait and see. There will be a result very soon." Ling Yao looked like he was planning something. His fingertips lightly tapped on the sofa as he silently thought of something.

Hai Xiaomin lowered her head and thought for a moment. She raised her beautiful curved neck and blinked. She said, "You helped me again and again. Then, as a reward, what should I pay?"

Businesses always pursued interests.

The two of them looked at each other. They were very close, and it seemed like they wanted to fight even the air. Hai Xiaomin stared at Ling Yao's stunning cold face, and her heart beat violently.

Ling Yao suddenly smiled. "I have already received the reward just now. The taste is not bad."

That person really had no taste!

Hai Xiaomin was very confused. What did his words mean?

But when it came to the taste, it was very easy for her to recall the grape juice incident from before. Her face turned red in embarrassment.

"Then I'll wait for your good news." In any case, he wanted to help, so she had nothing to worry about.

Hai Xiaomin looked around and saw that the group of young men had long disappeared. She also did not know if Jess had caught up to them or not, so she could not wait for the news for a while. "Give me your contact details, let me know if you have any results."

They had known each other for a while, but they did not have any contact information.

Ling Yao read out a series of phone numbers. Hai Xiaomin wanted to find her phone to record it. Only then did she remember that her bag was still in the private room. She said helplessly, "If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

"You are very busy?" Ling Yao secretly raised his eyebrows.

Hai Xiaomin asked, "Why do you think I came to the bar?"

"Didn't you come to drink?"

"Today is my high school reunion."

"Look at you. Isn't the reunion boring?" Ling Yao's deep eyes flickered with starlight, as if he had the power to peep at people's hearts.

Hai Xiaomin also did not want to hide it anymore and smiled, "The classmate gathering is just like that. You should know."

Ling Yao said, "I don't know."

"You have never attended the reunion?" People with high academic qualifications would at least have some gatherings.

Ling Yao was just about to say something when his expression changed slightly and he shut his mouth.

The next second, Jess opened the door of the driver's seat and sat in. He chewed gum and said, "Done!"

The shutter door opened and the light penetrated into the sealed basement warehouse.

Ling Yao put one hand in his pocket and looked around. He walked in with steady steps. Hai Xiaomin followed closely behind. She was a little nervous. When she passed Jess, the tall and handsome foreign man smiled kindly, which made her feel a little more at ease.

After they went in, he pulled down the shutter door.

It was very quiet inside. Only a lamp was lit in the depths, and the air was filled with the smell of dust. A man walked out expressionlessly. Hai Xiaomin's heart tightened again, but she saw him lower his head to Ling Yao. "Sir, you are here."

pqdm.com