Chapter 25 - A Whopping Seventy-two Yuan!
At Jiang Corps, ng Ya rushed towards the receptionist's desk, her chest heaving breathlessly.
"Mr. Jiang...I want to et him right now."
The receptionist was taken aback by her sudden appearance. "Who are you?"
"ng Ya. I am the one who called you a while ago."
"You! I cannot believe you ca all the way here. Please don't make a scene and leave. I already told you that you cannot et Sir."
She banged her fist on the desk, jolting her. "My friend is in danger! I don't have ti to fool around or prove you anything! Mr. Jiang knows . Call him here and he would definitely recognize ."
She snorted. "Know you? Are you dreaming? Everybody wishes for Sir to know them as you claim, but they can only dream. Your lies won't get you anywhere."
"I am not lying! Lihua is in danger. She is kidnapped and only Mr. Jiang can help her. Just let talk to him once and you will know that I am not making things up!"
The receptionist glared at her.
"Enough of this. Please leave or I will call the security to drag you out."
ng Ya gritted her teeth. She rubbed her brows. Suddenly her eyes twinkled.
"Assistant Fu! Yes! Call Assistant Fu Renshu. If not Mr. Jiang, then at least let talk to him."
"Miss ng! Assistant Fu is a busy man. He is an important figure second only to Sir Jiang Wei. He is Sir Jiang's trusted assistant, and he doesn't have ti to deal with you. He has laid strict rules not to bother him with unnecessary things and without an appointnt, nobody can et Mr. Jiang."
"Are you an idiot?" ng Ya burst in anger. "Here my friend is in danger and you care about a freaking appointnt? Neither you are letting talk to Mr. Jiang nor to Assistant Fu! You are wasting my ti! Song Lihua will soon join this company and is this your attitude towards the employees?"
The receptionist's expression turned ugly.
"How dare you insult ? That's it! Get out."
She called so security guards. "Take her away. She is being a bother."
Two guards grabbed her both arms.
"Miss, please co with us. You are not allowed here anymore."
ng Ya fud. "Even my father will be allowed here you fools!"
She suddenly stomped hard on their feet with her heeled sandals.
"Ouch!" They yelped in pain.
ng Ya took this chance and slipped out of their grasp. She ran towards the elevator with all her might.
The receptionist widened her eyes. "What are you doing! Stop her right now!"
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At the base, Lihua was watching Lang Min lie in utter shock.
"What mistress? Are you in your freaking mind? Now you are scared of them so you are shifting all the bla to ? I have never seen such a disgusting man like you!"
Lang Min yelled. "Shut up! Now you are denying everything! I kept you as my mistress, but you were only after my wealth. And then you stole all of it the mont you got your chance."
"Boss. She has all the money. You should target her!"
Chang Fang raised his brow.
"A mistress huh?"
Lihua speechlessly said, "Don't tell you believe him?"
Lang Min quickly interrupted. "What is not there to believe? Just look at your clothes!"
She lowered her head. "What is wrong with my clothes?"
"They just scream how poor you are! So cheap. I pitied you and kept by my side, but you are a poor woman after all. Wealth makes people like you greedy. Your sight was always on my money."
"..."
She gritted her teeth. "Excuse . This is the most expensive jeans I got in my wardrobe! How dare you call it cheap?"
"How expensive?"
"A whopping seventy-two Yuan!"
Lang Min - "..."
Chang Fang - "..."
All the subordinates - "..."
"Do you think seventy-two Yuan is cheap?" She glared at him.
Lang Min looked at Chang Fang. "See? Why wouldn't she steal my money? Trust . She has all the money. And a young woman like her always looks for an easy source of cash. I thought she liked but I fell for her trap."
"Eewww! Don't make puke," Lihua made a disgusted face. "Firstly, I will never agree to be anybody's mistress. Secondly, even if by so cruel fate I am forced to, I won't choose a man in his forties who could be as old as my father!"
Lang Min's face contorted in an ugly expression.
"That man should at least be a Godly handso prince like you read in fantasy. I won't accept anyone less than him."
She dreamily thought of Wei and drooled.
"*Ahem* And not only that, you are a heartless and cruel man who was about to kill an innocent child. You dare throw a cheque on my face. I would die rather than being your mistress!"
Suddenly, it struck her. She looked at Chang Fang and smiled. "Sir. Don't you find it strange that this man who claims he doesn't have your money would be in any position to give a hefty cheque for compensation?"
Lang Min froze.
"What nonsense are you spouting! Don't listen to her Mr. Chang."
"I have evidence. I am still holding onto the cheque he gave . He had even signed it. You can check my right hand."
Chang Fang signaled.
The leader of the masked goons imdiately opened her fist and found a crumpled piece of paper.
He handed it to Chang Fang. "Boss!"
Lang Min paled.
Damn!
The cheque that he so hautily handed it to Lihua was now his source of doom.
Chang Fang glanced over it and squinted his gaze.
"Hoo...I didn't know that Lang Min has one million in his account."
He got up and dangerously walked over to him. He clutched his hair tightly.
"Ah!"
"I wonder how many more million of Yuan are you actually hiding with you huh?"
"No-no I-I…"
Lihua brightened. "Now can you let go?"
Chang Fang snorted. "Of course not."
"Why not!? I proved to you that I got nothing to do with him!"
"You proved to that he is lying about being broke, not that you don't have a relationship with him. What if you are really his mistress and indeed have so money on you? You might be a cautious woman who is cleverly not spending it to avoid trouble for soti. Maybe you already knew that we are after him, so you might be very well dumping him into the fire to save yourself from getting burnt too.
So, no. You are staying here. I don't care if you are his mistress or not. I only care about my money. And if I feel the slightest suspicion, I won't let you go."
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