"Dear, are you still online?"
"Yes."
"Let's add a stick and a set of black Wild Cat suit."
"No problem, the address?"
"It's Room 220 of Lihua Hotel."
"Okay."
...
When Jing Ning arrived at Lihua Hotel, it was already 11 o'clock in the middle of the night.
It was not safe to deliver goods in person at this time for people who were doing interesting business like eye-catching items.
Especially when she was still a young and beautiful girl.
However, there was nothing he could do. Life was not easy. He needed money for food, clothing, housing, and transportation, not to mention that Mu Jinze would come back in a few days.
He had been in love for six years, and most of his time was in a different country. He wanted to take care of his domestic and foreign business, so she naturally could not drag him down.
Fortunately, they had a good relationship over the past few years. In addition to the business management, she also ran a small business. A few days later, she would definitely give him a surprise on his birthday.
Thinking of this, Jing Ning silently raised the corners of his mouth and smiled.
She lowered the brim of the black cap on her head a little and walked in with the parcel in her arms.
Li Hua Hotel, the well-known Gold saint's den in Jin City.
Most of the people who usually came here to spend money were either rich or noble.
Needless to say, there was no need to talk about the grandeur of the hall. Even the elevator was decorated with gold and silver. When people stood inside and were illuminated by the light, they only felt the flowing light, which made them feel ashamed.
However, Jing Ning held the box in his arms, looking steadily forward.
Her pretty face was mostly covered by a mask, and only a pair of calm eyes could be seen. There was a faint coldness and arrogance in her eyes.
The elevator stopped on the 22nd floor with a ding. She went out and soon found Room 220. She pressed the doorbell.
Before the door opened, an impatient voice of a man and a woman came from inside.
"Ze, ah... don't, it seems that the thing has arrived."
"Wait, I'll get it."
Standing at the door, Jing Ning couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.
"Hasn't the thing arrived yet? Is he playing with it now?"
He was really impatient!
The door soon opened, and a man in a bathrobe appeared at the door, with steam on his body.
Jing Ning didn't look at him. He handed the box to him and said, "Hello! cash or WeChat?"
But the person opposite him didn't move.
Two seconds later, a tentative voice sounded. "...Ningning?"
Jing Ning was slightly taken aback and raised his head.
The man standing at the door was tall and strong. His short hair was wet, and he was only wearing a white bathrobe. Under the warm yellow light, his handsome and white face was full of surprise, shock, and... a trace of panic.
Jing Ning's face instantly turned cold.
"Yanze, who is it?"
"No one, it's a delivery."
Mu Yanze shouted before Jing Ning could speak. Then, he quickly took out a stack of money from his wallet and stuffed it into her hand, snatching the box.
The door slammed shut.
Jing Ning stood there, her fingertips trembling and her face pale.
After a while, she suddenly sneered.
Looking at the stack of money in her hand, she seemed to see a great joke and laugh at her ignorance and stupidity.
The voice of a man and a woman came from inside. She took a deep breath and forced back the sadness in her eyes.
Then he turned around and took out his mobile phone as he walked to the elevator.
"Hello, is this the Public Security Bureau? I want to report that someone is taking drugs in Lihua Hotel to recruit a female branch. The room number is..."
Twenty minutes later.
A police car stopped in front of Li Hua Hotel, and there were several media reporters carrying long guns and short cannons beside it.
The people in the hotel were escorted out, and the reporters suddenly rushed forward.
"Mr. Mu, someone reported that you took drugs in the hotel to recruit women. Is this true?"
"Mr. Mu, as the heir of the Mu family, do you think such behavior is right?"
"Mr. Mu, may I ask who the woman who is with you is? It is said that she is a little flower in the entertainment industry. Is that true?"
"Mr. Mu..."
Mu Yanze was surrounded by reporters, and even the police couldn't stop him.
After a while, he couldn't bear it anymore and shouted, "Get lost!"
The reporters were shocked. Sure enough, they stepped back a little.
Mu Yanze looked through the crowd and stared fixedly at Jing Ning, who was standing outside of the crowd. His eyes were filled with viciousness.
"Is this the result you want?"
Jing Ning's lips curled into a cold smile, and a hint of mockery flashed across his eyes.
"If you do this, you will never be able to get me!"
Jing Ning suddenly stepped forward and raised her hand in front of all the media and police's eyes.
"Pa!"
With a heavy slap, Mu Yanze's face was slapped to the side.
All of a sudden, there was dead silence.
The policeman opened his mouth and said, "This lady..."
"I'm sorry. I couldn't hold back my trembling hands."
She smiled faintly and rubbed her wrist. As she looked at the resentful Mu Jinze, her voice was cold.
"A piece of waste paper that fell into the pit. Do you think I will still care about it? The slap just now is interest. I will let you return the rest of the money to me within three days!"
A hint of panic flashed across Mu Yanze's eyes. "What, what capital?"
Jing Ning raised an eyebrow. "Are you sure you want me to remind you?"
Mu Yanze's face instantly turned pale.
She smiled coldly, and her smile was full of sarcasm and disdain.
Seeing that they had nothing to say, the policeman waved his hand and took them to the car.
Since they had been taken away, the reporters naturally had no reason to stay and left with them.
The entrance of the hotel, which was originally packed with people, was instantly empty.
Jing Ning stood there for a while and breathed more smoothly in his chest. Then, he was ready to leave.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she turned her head, she met a pair of deep probing eyes.
It was a young man in a dark suit. He was tall and straight. His eyes were as deep as the sea of stars under his neat short hair, making it hard for others to see his bottom.
Under the cover of the night, his handsome facial features exuded a clear and noble aura, which was not compatible with the surrounding red wine, green, and green.
Subconsciously, Jing Ning felt that this person was a little familiar.
However, when his eyes fell on the secretary behind him, the secretary who followed him carefully, and the silver Porsche beside the secretary, he felt that he should not know such a prominent person.
She didn't think much about it and turned to leave.
Until the petite figure merged into the traffic, Lu Jingshen looked away and asked lightly, "Who was that person just now?"
Behind him, Su Mu quickly replied, "Are you asking about the one who was taken away by the police just now? He seems to be the young master of the Murong Group. He just came back from abroad a few days ago."
Lu Jingshen frowned slightly. "I'm asking that woman."
"Ah?" Su Mu was a little confused. "Which woman?"
Noticing that Lu Jingshen's expression had turned into one of displeasure, Su Mu immediately reacted. "I'm sorry, President. I'll check it out right away..."
"No need."
Lu Jingshen interrupted him. After thinking for a few seconds, he suddenly remembered something.
There was a flash of surprise in her eyes. She looked in the direction of the girl's departure again and smiled.
After a while, he stepped inside.
...
As the reporter, Jing Ning followed them to the police station.
As soon as the statement was completed, a group of people rushed in from outside.
The leading one was the old lady of the Jing family, Wang Xuemei. As soon as she rushed in, she was slapped in the face.
Jing Ning frowned, and the salty smell of blood spread from the corner of her mouth. She raised her head coldly and looked at the group of people standing opposite her.
"You bastard!"
Wang Xuemei was trembling with anger. "You clearly know that she is your sister, but you still dare to call the police? Do you want to piss me off?"
Jing Ning wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked up at the old woman with mocking eyes.
"Sister? Are you referring to Jing Xiaoya?"
"Don't play dumb. The news has spread all over the world. It's said that the Second Young Lady of the Jing family seduced someone else's fiance. As the perpetrator, how could you not know?"
Jing Ning lowered his eyes and chuckled.
"It turns out to be her! I thought it was a wild chicken from somewhere. She was in a hurry to open a business. It turned out to be my biological sister."
