Chapter 620: A Beauty in Hong Kong

Ran Ruqiu put down her phone, forcibly suppressing the excitement and joy in her heart.

She felt very honored; every time Shang Yanxiong felt irritable or sad, she was the first person he thought of.

He had had many "dogs" in the past, but in the end, only Ran Ruqiu remained by his side, becoming the final owner of the cage.

The disappearance of some of those dogs was orchestrated by Shang Yanxiong, while others were the result of Ran Ruqiu's little schemes.

He, of course, saw it all, but never asked, because he enjoyed it.

If possible, she would be willing to make Zhu Faluo disappear completely as well.

After finishing her company business, Ran Ruqiu headed to the office building next door.

She certainly wouldn't drive to Shang Yanxiong's secret villa in broad daylight; even though they were very careful, if they were discovered, it would be a terrible thing.

Therefore, Shang Yanxiong came up with a way to cover their tracks.

Even if someone saw Ran Ruqiu leaving the company, no one would know where she was ultimately going.

Ran Ruqiu arrived at an office on a certain floor; this was an office space she had rented under someone else's name.

It was a shell company; it was empty inside, and there wasn't a single person there.

She opened one of the offices, and in front of her was a row of filing cabinets.

These had been specially customized by Shang Yanxiong and were large enough to accommodate the petite Ran Ruqiu.

She walked to a cabinet with a certain number and took out the clothing she had prepared in advance.

After changing and putting on a mask, she got inside.

Half an hour later, a Middle-aged Man arrived with people from a moving company.

Following the number Shang Yanxiong had instructed in advance, the movers carried away the corresponding filing cabinet, and that was how Ran Ruqiu left.

Shang Yanxiong had many secret bases, and she didn't know where she would be taken this time.

As for why she had to wear a mask?

Because sometimes it was just Shang Yanxiong, and other times, there would be...

...

When Zheng Qian left the hotel, Liu Shiqi was leaning wearily against the headboard.

Although she was very tired, she enjoyed it.

She would never cause any trouble for Zheng Qian, and she didn't want to treat this relationship as a burden.

There were simply too many women around Zheng Qian; she didn't want to be just one of them, and she knew very well that she couldn't tie Zheng Qian to her side.

After parting this time, she didn't know when they would meet again.

Fate is not something that can be forced.

Perhaps they would meet again in less than a month, or perhaps, it would be when she got married.

Who knows?

She lit a hard-box yebei; Liu Shiqi had rarely smoked before.

After their last encounter, it became slightly more frequent.

She would only have one occasionally when she missed Zheng Qian; there were still seven or eight cigarettes left in this pack.

She had only smoked twelve since she bought it.

"It seems Zheng Qian hasn't managed to capture my heart yet; I've only thought of him 12 times."

Liu Shiqi laughed, wiping away a glimmer of moisture from the corner of her eye.

After hesitating for a moment, she stubbed out the cigarette and threw the remaining cigarettes into the trash can.

[Xiaolin, book the next flight back to Yebai; let's go back as soon as possible.]

...

At this moment, Zheng Qian did not go home either.

He was now refreshed, and after confirming that he was not being followed, he quietly headed to Hong Kong with Duan Qiran.

In order not to arouse suspicion, he did not choose to fly directly to Hong Kong with Duan Qiran, but instead arrived in Shenzhen first and took a slight detour.

This time he was here on business, not for leisure.

He still felt a little regret; it was his first time in Hong Kong, and to think he was with someone as unromantic as Duan Qiran instead of bringing a girl—it was truly a mood killer.

[President Zheng, I'm sorry.] [President Zheng, thank you.]

Looking at the two messages sent by Lu Lingwei, Zheng Qian had no desire to reply.

She was a pitiful person, but there must be something hateful about every pitiful person.

Not long after he had left that morning, he had returned to that room with Qu Wenyu and Duan Qiran.

They had just seen Yu Shanghen vigorously storming the fortress, his movements extremely rough; Lu Lingwei's voice was heart-wrenching, and it was clear she was in genuine pain.

Even though she couldn't scream anymore, she was still being choked by the neck and forced to scream.

There was also an unscrupulous Middle-aged Man nearby recording the video.

After Qu Wenyu took care of the two bodyguard experts at the door, she couldn't help but be furious at the scene before her.

She grabbed a dagger and rushed up, immediately severing Yu Shanghen's right hand; it was extremely swift, and blood sprayed everywhere.

Lu Lingwei was so scared that she fainted on the spot.

Zheng Qian had originally intended to hand her over to Wei Rusi for re-education.

But after thinking about it, he decided to let it go. She lived a pitiful life anyway, so let it be.

As for the "slash" she used when withdrawing from the Shenglang Platform...

Every time Zheng Qian thought about it, he couldn't help but chuckle; that was a "customized official feature" he had specifically asked the people at the Shenglang Platform to set up for Lu Lingwei after spending a little money.

In other words, she was the only one on the entire Shenglang Platform who had this kind of treatment.

That tip money was destined to never be withdrawn by her in this lifetime.

Twenty minutes later, the train arrived in Hong Kong.

"Are the routes and everything else okay? Since she happens to be in Hong Kong right now, we need to act as quickly as possible. Shang Yanxiong has already been broken today, so I estimate he won't notice our actions that quickly."

Zheng Qian checked the time and frowned slightly; it was a bit rushed, and he hoped they would make it in time.

Duan Qiran slammed on the accelerator and nodded steadily, "Don't worry, Boss, there will be absolutely no problem. Shang Rongyan is currently filming, Manager Nie Kai has also compiled the information for me, and our people have already started acting."

"That's good. Hmm, she is a great beauty."

Zheng Qian laughed.

It is impolite not to reciprocate; just severing one of Yu Shanghen's hands was not enough to satisfy Zheng Qian.

Shang Yanxiong's most beloved little sister was filming in Hong Kong.

Presumably, she hadn't received the news yet and didn't know that she had already been ruthlessly eliminated by Nolan.

But that was fine too; if Nolan made an official announcement, then his coming to Hong Kong now would be completely meaningless.

Meanwhile, the young lady Shang Rongyan was very angry.

She sat speechlessly in the film crew's rest area, crossing her legs, feeling like killing someone.

Everyone was trembling with fear and dared not approach her.

"Damn it, what's up with that stunt double? His house is on fire downstairs; what does that have to do with him?"

Director A-Qiang clenched his fists tightly, glaring fiercely at the assistant director.

The assistant director's gaze was quite evasive, and he answered hesitantly, "He... he said he wanted to watch the excitement... to see if he could make things worse..."

"Screw you, you old geezer, do you believe I'll take a dump on your skull?!"

A-Qiang began to go on a crazy tirade.

The assistant director was also quite unable to voice his grievances.

He wiped the saliva A-Qiang had sprayed on his face and said with difficulty, "The other stunt doubles can't be reached either. Either their house is on fire downstairs, or their dad is about to give birth... Or their brother just got back from Thailand and wants to let their own people have some fun first—it's a rare opportunity, and they don't want to miss it... Uh, to be honest, I'm quite curious too..."

"What the hell, his dad is about to give birth! Go see a vet if you're sick! Damn it!"