After her substitute disappeared, the CEO went crazy

"Speak! Who gave you the guts to cause trouble on our Mu family's territory?"

In the private room on the top floor, a man covered in blood was lying on the ground. His face was bruised and swollen from beatings. After hearing the man on the sofa questioning him, a strong bodyguard standing beside him , stepped forward and took out the cotton cloth stuffed in the man's mouth, and the man spurted a mouthful of blood instantly.

"Go! Bring those people who were in his private room just now."

The one who spoke was Mu Zhuokai, Ling Yuzheng's friend in Hong Kong and the general manager of Mu's Group. It was he who invited Ling Yuzheng for this trip to Hong Kong.

After he finished speaking, a muscular thug standing beside him nodded respectfully, then pushed open the door and went out. After a while, he brought back two men and two women, and threw them heavily on the ground. on the ground.

"General Manager...General Manager, I don't know anything..."

The woman who just suggested that the man take down Lin Qiantong saw Lin Qiantong sitting on the sofa as soon as she entered the door, and beside her was a handsome man. Even stronger.

Moreover, the man was only wearing a pure white shirt, and his suit was draped over Lin Qiantong's body.

So as a human being, she naturally guessed the general idea, so she started the dumping mode.

"Miss Lin only dances and doesn't drink with you. You should all know that, right?"

Seeing the woman kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, Mu Zhuokai lit a cigarette, took a sip, and looked at the woman with interest.

"Then why did the guest say that you proposed to take her down?"

After Mu Zhuokai finished speaking, he glanced at the thug standing aside, the thug immediately understood, rushed up and slapped the woman several times, and after a while, the woman's face was also swollen, and the corners of her mouth were oozing. After donating blood, I could only lie on the ground and cry.

Unlike Ling Yuzheng, although Mu Zhuokai was also born into a wealthy family, his family did not only do business on the Baidao. Most of the entertainment industry in Hong Kong is under their Mu family, including the largest gang in Hong Kong - the Tianxiong Gang, The seat of the Tianxiong Gang has always been a member of the Mu family. It used to be Mr. Mu. After Mr. Mu retired, he was replaced by Mu Zhuokai's half-brother, Mu Zhuoxi.

As for Lin Qiantong, Mu Zhuoxi arranged to enter this nightclub a year ago. I don't know what my elder brother thinks, but I found such a beautiful girl to come here, only dancing and not drinking.

Judging from Ling Yuzheng's reaction just now, he also seems to know this woman, otherwise he, who has always been cool and calm, would not have immediately taken off his suit and covered her when he saw Lin Qiantong running in naked. He wouldn't have put such a heavy hand on his body, kicking the man until he vomited blood.

"Ah Zheng, what should I do?"

After smoking a cigarette, Mu Zhuokai asked Ling Yuzheng aloud.

With his usual means, the big deal is to catch all the troublemakers today and make them disappear without anyone noticing, but today is different, after all, it is a game for a good brother, and his good brother seems to be the same as that Lin Qiantong's relationship is unusual.

Ling Yuzheng looked indifferently at Lin Qiantong who was sitting beside him shivering, and then stared at the man and woman kneeling on the ground in front of him.

"Your territory and your people, you can do as you see fit. I still have something to do, so I have to go first."

Ling Yuzheng said calmly, then turned his head to meet Mu Zhuokai's eyes, and Mu Zhuokai nodded understandingly.

So Ling Yuzheng got up, picked up Lin Qiantong who was on the sofa, and walked out of the private room under everyone's gaze.

As for his action, everyone in the room was taken aback, not only his good brother Mu Zhuokai, but also his assistant Chen Jianan.

This woman looks too much like Miss Shen!

Not long after Ling Yuzheng left, there were bursts of screams from the top private room. After a while, the sound subsided, and Mu Zhuokai came out. The bodyguards guarding the door immediately understood, and went in to start dealing with it.

The reason why Ling Yuzheng chose to let Mu Zhuokai deal with these people was not because he was kind and reluctant to do anything, although he was usually a gentleman.

It's because he knows that even if he doesn't do it himself, with Mu Zhuokai's behavior style, it is impossible to keep these people, and the way of handling it may be more cruel than he can imagine. She was not in good condition and was shaking all the time, so he decided to take her out of this place first.

In the car, Chen Jianan was driving in front, while Ling Yuzheng and Lin Qiantong sat in the back.

The car was very quiet, and none of the three spoke. Ling Yuzheng looked out the window with a stern expression, as if he was thinking about something, while Lin Qiantong was sitting on the seat, trembling more and more.

"Young Master, there is a shopping mall in front of you. Do you want me to buy two sets of clothes?"

A moment later, the vehicle drove into a bustling commercial street. Chen Jianan looked at Lin Qiantong who was disheveled, and asked Ling Yuzheng in the back seat.

Hearing this, Ling Yuzheng looked at Lin Qiantong, frowned slightly, and nodded in agreement.

A few minutes later, the car stopped at the door of a clothing store. Chen Jianan parked the car and walked down. Only Ling Yuzheng and Lin Qiantong were left in the car.

"why?"

At this time, Ling Yuzheng opened his mouth lightly, and asked the question that he had been wanting to ask all along, but hadn't asked.

"Why?"

Lin Qiantong silently thought, probably it was retribution. Retribution was too ambitious at the time, and she desperately wanted to win.

"Don't look at me with such an expression, I don't need anyone's pity."

Seeing that Ling Yuzheng's expression softened, Lin Qiantong straightened up and said in a strong tone.

She doesn't want to admit that she is not good, especially in front of Ling Yuzheng, she must remain proud.

But as she spoke, her body trembled even more violently.

Seeing her like this, Ling Yuzheng stopped talking, just looked at her silently, what kept coming to mind was her youthful and shining appearance on the stage.

After a while, Chen Jianan trotted back with a shopping bag, Ling Yuzheng reached out to take it, put the bag on the car, and stood outside the car with Chen Jianan to wait.

Lin Qiantong was the only one left in Nuo Da's carriage. She slowly took off the suit she was wearing, opened the bag and looked, there were two short-sleeved skirts.

Lin Qiantong stretched out his arm to look at it, his expression sank, and he chose the one with slightly longer sleeves to put on.

"Thank you for today, I'm going home."

After changing his clothes, Lin Qiantong opened the car door and got out, and said to Ling Yuzheng indifferently.

Ling Yuzheng turned around and saw the skirt on her in a daze. He remembered this skirt, and Shen Weiqing had the same one.

Although she is in trouble now, her temper is the same as before, and has not changed. Knowing that she cannot accept meeting him again in this way, Ling Yuzheng did not forcefully propose to send her off, so he went to the side of the road and called a taxi for her , After paying the fare, he watched her leave.

After Lin Qiantong got into the car, he breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out the arm that had been hidden behind his back just now, looked at it, and then gave the driver a place name.

Half an hour later, the car stopped at the door of a cheap rental building. Lin Qiantong got out of the car, trembling even worse, but walked to a closed iron door, took out the key and opened it. the door.

As soon as she entered the room, she couldn't wait to rush in, eagerly took out an old box from under the simple iron frame bed, took out a needle tube from it, and injected it into the vein of her arm.

After 10 minutes, Lin Qiantong regained his composure.

She lay powerlessly on the iron bed, looking at the dilapidated surroundings, tears began to accumulate in her sunken eye sockets, and then her tears rolled out.

She covered her face with her hands, trying to hold back her tears, but the more she tried to hold back, the more painful the pain in her heart became, so she gave up her patience and lay down on the bed and cried loudly.