Chapter 67 Fingers are important

Half an hour later, Liang Weining arrived at the company.

She arranged the work in the secretarial office and then submitted a leave application on the attendance system, which had to be approved by her direct superior, Mr. Chen.

The boss's schedule was busy and he wouldn't approve it so quickly. Without having time to think too much, Liang Weining went downstairs and hailed a taxi outside the building, ready to go to Macau alone.

Less than two minutes after I got in the car, Xu Zhou called.

"Don't be impulsive. Mr. Chen has already asked someone to handle your friend's matter. I'll send you the location later. Let's meet there first."

This means that Mr. Chen plans to accompany her to Macau.

No.

How could she let her personal affairs interfere with her boss's work?

But if you think about it carefully, the personal safety of your best friend is more important than anything else. Perhaps if Mr. Chen takes action personally, he can achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Out of selfishness, she swallowed the words of rejection that were about to come out of her mouth.

Liang Weining felt guilty, but there was nothing she could do.

Soon, Xu Zhou sent the address.

She clicked on it and saw that it was about a twenty-minute drive away, not too far.

If you change your destination temporarily and ask the taxi driver to go faster, you can pay extra.

The middle-aged man glanced at the rearview mirror and said with a smile: "When dating a boyfriend, there is no need to rush. You need to be calm and let him wait."

From the few words she exchanged on the phone just now, the other party thought she was going to meet her boyfriend.

Liang Weining could only smile bitterly, he really wasn't in the mood to explain.

Knowing that she was in a hurry, the uncle used his local map skills without hesitation, drove through the streets and alleys, took shortcuts, and shortened the journey by half.

Amazing.

Finally, I offered more money, but the other party politely declined.

The uncle said: "No matter how bad things are, they will eventually pass. Be happy, little girl. I wish you good luck."

Liang Weining felt a sore nose.

Thank you.

This is a good sign. My bestie will be fine.

Sitting in the back seat of the stretched Pullman, I felt a little dazed.

Co-pilot Xu Zhou turned his head to look at her, as if he was also marveling at the astonishing speed.

The car was quiet, but Liang Weining was anxious. She looked up at the man opposite her and asked softly, "Mr. Chen, is this matter difficult?"

The girl's face was tense and her tone was tentative.

Concern leads to chaos.

Chen Jingyuan could roughly understand the position that friend held in her heart.

Putting down the documents in his hand and looking at the girl, he asked slowly, "If it's difficult, will you give up?"

Liang Weining was stunned.

I really haven’t thought about it.

If even Mr. Chen finds it difficult to deal with, who else can help her in Hong Kong and Macau?

"Of course I won't give up. The worst that can happen is that both of us will die." She muttered softly.

Chen Jingyuan chuckled, "Then tell me how to make both sides lose."

At a time like this, the boss actually had the time to discuss tactics with her.

But now I have to rely on others.

Reluctantly, Liang Weining said seriously, "I went to Macau alone and live-broadcasted the whole process to expose the dark underworld of the entertainment city. If things get out of hand, the police station will have to intervene even if they don't want to."

After listening to her sad and tearful speech, Chen Jingyuan fell into a brief silence.

"Well, the idea is barely feasible."

Liang Weining was instantly more ambitious after getting the approval of the boss, and then said: "They want two fingers from my friend, okay, I'll contribute one, since it's useless anyway."

"Why it didn't work."

"Because I'm not stupid, I'll only cut off my pinky finger, nothing else."

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This time, Chen Jingyuan was completely speechless.

Later, Mr. Chen took personal action to correct her wrong ideas.

Fingers are very important, and no one can be missing under any circumstances.

Xu Zhou in the front row couldn't help laughing. He had been following her for many years, but he had never seen his master be so patient with anyone.

Listening to the girl's personal heroism all the way was just an attempt to divert her attention and relieve her mental stress.

If Mr. Chen wants to rescue the person from the other party, he naturally has to give up something and make a deal.

But the secretary may never have the chance to know these things.

After the car entered Macau, Liang Weining opened the chat interface and tried to send a message to see if her best friend would respond.

The last update was last week.

Liang Weining's best friend sent her a link to a piece of gossip. After just two glances, she felt physically uncomfortable and left immediately.

Holding the phone, I couldn't help but start thinking about random things.

The more I thought about it, the more scared I became. I was worried that my best friend might also...

Her eyes were red, and she said angrily: "Is there any law left? These people are simply psychopaths!"

The girl suddenly blurted out something, causing Chen Jingyuan to look sideways and frown slightly.

In the rearview mirror, Xu Zhou saw that his husband's reaction was not good, and he coughed subconsciously, "The last Causeway Bay incident was different from this one."

What follows what.

Liang Weining was unconvinced and said, "What's the difference between the two? They both use cruel methods."

This is serious.

Xu Zhou's heart trembled as he listened and he looked at the rearview mirror again.

At some point, the man in the back seat closed his eyes and rested.

Looking at his complexion, I can't see anything abnormal.

Concentrating and holding his breath, Xu Zhou continued: "Some things cannot be judged on the surface, but based on the facts. The truth is——"

"Noisy."

He was interrupted by the word man.

The air was dead.

Xu Zhou shut up all of a sudden and dared not say another word.

The voice of the person next to me was so cold that in the second half of the journey, there was always a sense of depression in the car.

Liang Weining could sense that the boss was in a bad mood, so she kept quiet to avoid upsetting him.

Twenty minutes’ drive away, the destination is different from what you imagined.

She thought they would go directly to Sands Casino, but unexpectedly, Mr. Chen brought her to a private manor.

This is the residence of the Zhou family’s prince in Australia.

It's called the Grape Nest.

Enter the manor and drive along the way, passing through European-style courtyards and fountains. The exquisite round dome slowly recedes in the field of vision. The car bypasses the Baroque hedge maze and finally comes into view of a large area of ​​neatly trimmed lawns and pavilions.

It is rumored that the prince of the Zhou family owns the most luxurious and largest private residence in Australia, especially the west wing lobby, which has a collection of magnificent works of art and murals, which can be described as extremely luxurious.

I got a glimpse of the real thing today and the netizens didn't lie to me.

While Liang Weining was feeling emotional, he did not forget the purpose of this trip.

Half an hour later.

Deep in the backyard, under the giant red maple heather tree, two men were leisurely drinking tea.

Zhou Shixu lazily leaned against the yellow pear wood chair, turning his finger bone ring nonchalantly, looking at the secretary who was hugging her bestie not far away and refusing to let go, and sighed softly: "Old Chen, you owe me a huge favor this time."

Chen Jingyuan held the teacup and sipped without saying anything.

Seeing the man was indifferent, the prince raised his eyebrows and teased, "After experiencing this incident, the little girl was so moved that she cried. In my opinion, it's not long before Mr. Chen gets his beautiful wife."

The girl cried, not because she was moved.

I cried with joy that my friend survived the disaster.

Glancing at him calmly, Chen Jingyuan put down his teacup and stood up, saying, "I owe you this first, don't forget what I told you before."

The so-called human feelings.

It would be a great honor for Prince Zhou to come here in person.

Commonly known as errand fees.

As for the rest, Zhou Shixu looked at the man's back and smiled.

Sometimes, Old Chen is really hard to understand.

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