The paranoid Ling Shao's beloved pet ran away again

Without the bodyguards' obstruction, they quickly approached the location of the helicopter.

Unfortunately, it was too late to stop the plane from taking off.

The two could only watch as the black helicopter with a large logo on it flew higher and farther away.

"Master, I will arrange a helicopter immediately to chase Miss Xiao." Chu Zhao quickly took out his cell phone and called someone.

Ling Yisheng recalled the chase along the way, as well as the figure on the plane that was trying to shrink itself, and laughed in anger, "No need, the monk may escape but the temple cannot. I want to see how long she can float!"

Before Chu Zhao could react and reply, he heard the man's cold order, "Find out who owns that plane, teach her a lesson, and when the plane lands, have someone tie her back directly."

Chu Zhao nodded in agreement and told his men to do the job.

Ling Yisheng took one last look at the flying helicopter and turned to leave.

……

When Xiao Jinglan saw the two people, her heart was beating wildly. Fortunately, the helicopter had taken off before they arrived. She sat in her seat and breathed a sigh of relief.

"I was so scared, luckily we took off early."

Mu Wangli at the side couldn't help but laugh. His voice was low and mocking, "You are useless."

"..."

Since he helped her escape, she didn't bother with him.

Xiao Jinglan curled his lips and turned to look to the other side.

Seeing this, Mu Wangli slowly stopped smiling and returned to his keep-away-from-anyone look.

"Now he must know that I am on this plane. When it lands, he will definitely send someone to arrest me!" Xiao Jinglan suddenly remembered Ling Yisheng's sharp and gloomy eyes just now, and he suddenly became panicked again.

Mu Wangli remained silent, he also thought of this.

Then he made a sarcastic remark, with a hint of gloating in his tone.

"Liang Sheng only asked me to help you get out of the city, the rest is none of my business."

"You..." Xiao Jinglan looked at the man who closed his eyes and rested, looking as if it had nothing to do with him. He was a little angry, but then he became discouraged. "Hey, it's really none of your business."

So, in the end, she couldn't get rid of him?

"Let's talk about it after we land." Mu Wangli seemed to be annoyed by her nagging and interrupted her rudely.

"Oh." Xiao Jinglan closed his eyes and rested while feeling uneasy.

……

Country A

Imperial Capital

Ling Group

CEO's office

Ling Yisheng returned to Dijing on the afternoon flight that day.

Because there is a time difference between Country A and Country B, afternoon in Country B is just morning in Country A, so he took a car directly from the airport to the company.

Wherever he passed along the way, it was freezing cold.

The company employees who are working in the office wish they could hide themselves, sitting upright at their workstations, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

Chu Zhao did not come back with them, but stayed in Country B waiting for his men to capture the person and bring him back to the capital.

The secretary pushed the door open and came in to report on the situation in recent days. Before he could finish, the man sitting in front of him raised his hand and interrupted him.

"Okay, you go out first."

"Yes."

Ling Yisheng looked at the number displayed on his phone, his eyes gradually turned cold, and his fingertips gently swiped across the screen, "Hello."

"Where are you now?" Ling's father's voice came from the phone, with a questioning tone.

"company."

Ling Yisheng flipped through the documents on the table with an indifferent tone.

"Just got back?" The person on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment and asked in a slower tone.

"Yes."

Ling Yisheng gradually became impatient.

"Your mother is in the hospital. Come and see her when you have time." Ling's father's tone was a little tired, with a hint of negotiation and barely detectable flattery.

"What's the big deal?"

Ling Yisheng's tone was very cold when he said this, as if the person he was talking about was an unimportant person to him.

"She suddenly fainted at home and had a little hypoglycemia. She needs to be hospitalized for two days for observation."

"Since there's nothing else to do, I won't go." Ling Yisheng heard what he wanted to hear and directly refused.

"..." After a pause, the person on the other end of the phone suddenly talked about another topic, "I know you are still blaming us for sending Xiao Lan away, but..."

Father Ling was speechless when he said this. He stopped talking and said, "Xiao Lan is living well abroad now. You should not disturb her life..."

"Why, do you want to intervene again?" Ling Yisheng finally couldn't help interrupting him at this point, his tone filled with extreme indifference and ridicule, "Do you want me to look for a few more years?"

"I'm not..." Father Ling wanted to explain.

Ling Yisheng became increasingly impatient. Thinking of what happened a few years ago, he could not control his anger and did not give him a chance to continue. He shouted in a cold and powerful voice, "You are dreaming!"

"I won't give you another chance to interfere with the relationship between me and Lanlan. You don't have the ability you had back then. You'd better prepare to welcome your daughter-in-law. Otherwise... you don't want to know the consequences."

After saying this, Ling Yisheng pressed the hang-up button and threw the phone to the ground.

Suddenly, the phone screen shattered into pieces.

It can be seen how angry the person who threw it was.

After a moment, Ling Yisheng took a deep breath, calmed down his excited mood, took out his landline and called the secretariat to ask them to arrange for a new mobile phone.

"Young Master." Chu Zhao was waiting for news in Chuancheng when he suddenly received a call from Ling Yisheng. He was a little puzzled.

It hasn't been long yet.

"What's going on now?"

"..." Chu Zhao's expression froze for a moment, then returned to normal in an instant, and said respectfully, "We are still tracking you."

Hearing this, the person on the other end of the phone paused for a moment.

"Report to me immediately if anything happens."

"Yes."

……

B国

Qingcheng

Helipad

Two groups of people were standing in the huge airport, facing each other. They were all dressed in black, but with different logos on their black uniforms.

The helicopter slowly descended until it came to a stop.

The cabin door opens.

A man and a woman came out, they were Mu Wangli and Xiao Jinglan.

However, in everyone's eyes, Xiao Jinglan had a completely unfamiliar face.

She had gentle eyebrows, slightly drooping eyes, a dull and ordinary face, and was wearing a formal work suit and a pair of black high heels. She looked like an assistant, following the boy closely.

As soon as the two got off the car, the people of the Mu family bowed to the young man in unison, "Young Master."

The head of the Mu family is the Mu family's steward, who is also one of the special assistants of the Mu family's eldest son, Zhou Yan.

"Young Master." Zhou Yan's sharp eyes swept across Mu Wangli's back, then he retracted his gaze and said nothing.

"Yeah." Mu Wangli glanced indifferently at the group of people standing on the other side in front of him.