MTL - The CEO Is Cold During The Day, And Wants Kisses At Night!-Chapter 373 was kidnapped

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  Chapter 373 Kidnapped

  As a merchant, Shang Ke is very clear about the influence of the merchant, and also knows a lot about Uncle Wu's influence in Yanjing.

  Uncle Wu is the one who can protect Wen Qing.

  So, even though he had many abnormal behaviors that he couldn't control, he never thought of snatching Wen Qing from Uncle Wu.

  Because Uncle Wu can protect Wen Qing very well.

   That's what he couldn't do.

  Wen Qing looked up at Shang Ke, and asked him, "Do you know the Qu family?"

"Why don't you know." Shang Ke put his elbow on Wen Qing's shoulder casually: "The Qu family is indeed not well-known in Yanjing, but Hong Kong City is so famous. There are also famous people in the city, as long as you know the casino, you will know the existence of the Qu family more or less."

  Wen Qing asked him: "Then how much do you know about the composer?"

"How much? Well..." Shang Ke thought for a while, "Not much, I don't do business, I haven't had any dealings with the Qu family, and I don't have any developmental ties with Qu Kefei in the circle, so I don't know much. many."

   After finishing speaking, he turned to Wen Qing and asked, "What about you, how much do you know about the Qu family?"

   "I don't know much about it." Wen Qing said.

Shang Ke didn't know whether Wen Qing didn't want to continue talking about the Qu family, or if he really didn't know much about the Qu family, so he didn't ask any more questions, changed the subject, and boasted: "Your pretty appearance is really very cute. beautiful."

  Boys praise girls for their beauty, it can be official words, or it can be superficial compliments.

  But if you praise a girl's beauty, it must be really beautiful.

   "You're handsome too." Wen Qing and businessmen with serious expressions praised each other.

  Shang Ke was amused by her tone: "What do you want to eat tonight, I will treat you."

  Wen Qing raised her hand and stroked her chin and smiled: "Teacher Xu asked me to recite the script at night."

  Xu Jinyi, who was looking at his phone and replying to messages, turned around when he heard this: "I'm treating you, tell me what you want to eat tonight, and I'll make a reservation."

  Shang Ke asked Wen Qing: "What do you want to eat?"

  Wen Qing didn't plan to eat outside at night, but Teacher Xu was treating guests, so she couldn't slip away, so she said, "How about eating hot pot?"

  Before Xu Jinyi spoke, Shang Ke said immediately: "I know a hot pot restaurant with a good reputation, and I'll make a reservation."

   After coming and going again, I booked a place to eat hot pot at night.

  Wen Qing called Shang Yinghan in advance and told him that Teacher Xu invited him to dinner tonight, so he would not go to dinner tonight.

  Shang Yinghan asked her to send the dinner time and address, and he came to pick her up.

  Wen Qing replied OK.

  The makeup trial process in the afternoon went very smoothly.

   Coming out of the company, Aman drove Shang Ke's commercial car, Lin Xiaozhi sat in the co-pilot, and Wen Qing, Shang Ke, and Xu Jinyi sat in the back.

  After arriving at the hot pot restaurant, before getting out of the car, Wen Qing sent the location to Shang Yinghan.

  Shang Ke noticed that Wen Qing was sending a WeChat message, and the person remarked in the dialog box was Uncle Wu. He said, "It's good to tell Uncle Wu."

  Wen Qing put away the phone after sending the message: "Well, Uncle Wu said to pick me up."

   Shang Ke lowered his eyes, hiding the envy in his eyes.

   This hot pot restaurant is indeed very famous. Many celebrities and Internet celebrities have come to check in. There are usually one or two paparazzi outside the hot pot restaurant.

  Shang Ke only wore a mask, not a hat, so he could be easily recognized. But he doesn't care if he will be recognized. His recent schedule is relatively private. He recorded a program in Diancheng, and he has been at home since he came back and didn't go out much. As a result, his real-time popularity of artists is less, and he went out to have a meal. If you are photographed by paparazzi, it is your homework.

   Sure enough, the paparazzi squatting in the small flower bed outside the hot pot restaurant quickly recognized Shang Ke.

  The second floor is next to the glass window.

  Xu Jinyi and Wen Qing sat on the side, Shang Ke sat on the side, Aman and Lin Xiaozhi sat on the side.

Xu Jinyi looked down from the second floor and could see the paparazzi carrying the camera on the small flower bed. He looked away: "I'm already sitting in such an obvious position. If the picture still doesn't look good, I'll see which entertainment company it is tomorrow." Remember to send it, I will definitely send them an email to approve it.”

  Shang Ke snorted: "It's not street photography, you think you can still refine it."

  Wen Qing approached and asked: "The photos taken by these paparazzi will contact you first before releasing them?"

"It depends on the quality." Xu Jinyi gave Wen Qing popular science: "Yuji companies with good quality will call me and talk to me, and some will not, just send it directly. But if Yuji shoots something big, basically The boss will also contact the artist as soon as possible, the old rule is to use money to solve it."

  Wen Qing knew about the latter, so he didn't ask.

   This hot pot meal was lively and satisfying.

  When the dinner party was about to end, Wen Qing received a call from Shang Yinghan, who had already gone downstairs to the hotpot restaurant. Wen Qing looked out of the glass window and saw the car parked outside the small flower bed at a glance.

  Hung up the phone, she packed up her bag, and said to Xu Jinyi, "Mr. Xu, I'm done eating, so I'm leaving first."

  Xu Jinyi asked: "Has Mr. Shang come to pick you up?"

   "Yes." Wen Qing nodded.

  Shang Ke who was sitting opposite also got up: "I'll take you down."

  He saw Uncle Wu's car, and he saw it when he drove over from his position.

  Wen Qing rejected Shang Ke's kindness, and pointed downstairs: "The car is very close."

"All right."

  Shang Ke had no choice but to sit down, thinking that if he really let the news down, Uncle Wu might not be in a good mood seeing him.

  As soon as Wen Qing left, Shang Ke lost the desire to continue eating.

   Just look at the car downstairs from time to time.

  Xu Jinyi stretched out his hand and raised the cup: "Touch one."

  Shang Ke looked back and glanced: "I'm going to drive later."

  Xu Jinyi: "I don't need you to drive."

   Oh, too.

  Shang Ke raised his cup.

  …

  Wen Qing never imagined that he would be so unlucky.

   After coming down from the second floor of the hot pot restaurant for just over a minute, she was also attacked. She didn't even see how the other party made the attack, and she passed out.

  When she closed her eyes, she felt someone hugging her, and someone said: "Thank you for letting me go, my girlfriend is drunk."

girlfriend?

  She is already a young woman, Lao Shizi's girlfriend!

   Finish the ball...

   I don't know how long it has passed.

  When Wen Qing woke up again, she found herself lying curled up on the ground.

  She opened her eyes, her vision was dark and she couldn't see anything clearly. She thought it was because the lights were not turned on in the room, and moved her head, only to realize that something was put on her head, and her hands and feet were tied and she couldn't move.

  She calmly took a few deep breaths, and finally realized the reality. This reality is that she was kidnapped again.

  Compared to the panic when she was kidnapped by Shu Yi last time, this time, she is much calmer.

  Shu Yi, what's the new plan?

   Or, during this period of coma, she has been taken somewhere?

  Thinking of this, Wen Qing swallowed her saliva, her mind was still a little dazed, she didn't know what she was inhaling this time, she curled up here when she woke up, let alone how long she was unconscious.

   But she felt that it shouldn't be long, guessing it was about half an hour...

   "Mr. Qu."

  Suddenly, she heard the sound of the door opening, and someone shouted 'Mr. Qu'? ?

  Which Mr. Qu?

   Isn't it Shuyi this time?

   Or did Shuyi sell her to a man named Mr. Qu?

   Immediately afterwards, she heard the sound of leather shoes stepping on the floor, step by step, walking at a leisurely pace until she slowly approached.

  After that, she heard the man's arrogant and cold voice: "Wake her up."

  (end of this chapter)