Your Miss Su is blackened

After sending the text, Su Wan also shared her location with him.

Soon, he saw Fu Moxing enter the sharing page, and he relaxed a little.

However, she just breathed a sigh of relief when she realized that the driver didn't reply to her.

The driver who hasn't said a word since getting in the car...

Either dumb or tricky.

Su Wan was panicked.

She raised her eyes to the rearview mirror, and caught off guard, she met the driver's eyes.

Su Wan recognized him almost immediately——

Mr. Zhang, Zhang Mingbo, who was dealt with by Fu Moxing when the contract negotiation failed that day.

When she staggered his gaze, her eyes accidentally glanced at the pair of gloved hands on the steering wheel, and she remembered that Fu Moxing had said that he chopped off a finger of Zhang Mingbo.

I suddenly lost my mind.

Rao never changed his face in the mall, never surprised by favor or shame.

But it was the first time she had experienced such a thing as being kidnapped.

With trembling hands, Su Guan wanted to send a message to Fu Moxing, but the driver suddenly said, "Vice President Su, it seems that you recognize me? Long time no see."

She panicked, her finger touched somewhere else, and a typo appeared on the phone screen.

Su Wan tightened her hand holding the phone, and pretended to smile calmly: "Mr. Zhang, it's a pleasure to meet you. Why did you change careers and become a driver?"

"It's not thanks to Fu Moxing!" He suddenly raised his voice, and his words conveyed extreme anger and resentment.

Su Wan gritted her teeth and smiled lightly: "Tell me about him when I get home, and let him let Mr. Zhang live."

"Are you home? Vice President Su is really whimsical."

As soon as Zhang Mingbo finished speaking, the car turned onto a boulevard.

The speed of the vehicle began to increase continuously, even exceeding the speed limit.

Su Wan couldn't hold back any longer, and asked him timidly, "What do you want to do?"

Zhang Mingbo was very emotional: "What do I want to do?! That bastard Fu Moxing not only exposed all my scandals, made those women sue me for sexual assault, but also exposed our company's fraudulent accounting. The court is collecting my money. Evidence of tax evasion, I want money now, I want to run for my life, why don’t I do nothing and wait to go to prison?!”

These words made Su Wan relax a bit.

It is better to ask for money to escape than to kill people to silence her. At least it means that she is safe before the money is obtained.

Ten minutes later, Zhang Mingbo parked his car under the viaduct.

Su Wan took a look. It was less than 10 minutes away from the airport.

With a bang, Zhang Mingbo got out of the car and slammed the driver's door.

Before Su Wan could react, he was pulled off the co-pilot and pushed to the ground.

Zhang Mingbo took out a rope from the trunk, tied her hands and feet, moved out of the car and sat down on a small bench, lit a cigarette with one hand and held it between his lips, and held Su Wan's cell phone with the other. Ask her: "What's the password?"

"051439." Su Wan honestly explained.

After she finished speaking, she looked around and found that Zhang Mingbo had chosen a very unobtrusive position.

Moreover, it is a monitoring blind spot.

That Zhang Mingbo didn't seem to expect that she would report the password so straightforwardly, and glanced at her: "You are so sensible, and you will not be able to fall into the step of being tied up by me."

Su Wan pulled her lips: "But it's too late for me to regret it now."

Zhang Mingbo snorted: "Vice President Su is really smart."

After finishing the words, I stretched out my hand, looking at her pretty face, I couldn't help but want to touch her.

Su Wan immediately frowned, turned her face away and said, "You've broken a finger, it's better not to touch me again, otherwise Fu Moxing will find out, and maybe dig three feet to find you and kill you."