A high-end club.

Liang Meixuan and Huang Mingkun didn't even return home and went straight to find Liao Haicheng.

The two of them had been tortured for several days. They were just like refugees. They were smelly and pale. As soon as they arrived at the door, they were stopped by two bodyguards in black.

"who!"

"Me! I'm Liang Meixuan! We have something very important to ask Mr. Liao!" Liang Meixuan said eagerly.

"Liang Meixuan? How did you do this?" The bodyguard recognized the two of them and showed contempt.

"We were kidnapped! We finally escaped!"

"Kidnapping?"

——"Who is outside?"

At this time, a man's deep voice came from the room.

"Mr. Liao, it's Miss Liang and Mr. Huang!"

"Let them in."

"yes!"

After the bodyguard heard Liao Haicheng's voice, he brought Liang Meixuan in to Huang Mingkun.

On the black sofa, a man in his fifties or sixties was sitting there leisurely with a cigar in his mouth.

"What's going on?" Liao Haicheng looked at the two of them.

Liang Meixuan immediately told the whole story with added detail.

The assistant beside Liao Haicheng frowned slightly when he heard this, "Oh, that little girl just went to Yao Jiawen's studio a few days ago and ruined the scene. Mr. Liao had just sent someone to call to warn her.

However, we didn’t expect that little girl to be more courageous than we thought, and she actually tied up both of you directly.”

"What? That little bitch went to the set to cause trouble?"

Upon hearing this, Huang Mingkun hurriedly spoke to Liao Haicheng, "Not only that, that little bitch also sent someone to get our confessions! Mr. Liao, that little bitch must not just give us a warning! Now our confessions fall into her hands."

If they win the case when the trial comes, the company will fall into their hands..."

When the assistant beside Liao Haicheng heard this, he looked at Liang Meixuan and Huang Mingkun with cold eyes, "Mr. Liao, do you still need your guidance in doing things?"

Huang Mingkun turned pale with fright, licked his face and said, "Of course not, of course not, who are you, Mr. Liao? That little bitch is just an ant. You can crush her to death with just your fingers!"

At this moment, Liao Haicheng's cell phone suddenly rang, and the call came from an unknown number.

"explain."

Liao Haicheng answered the phone and spoke expressionlessly.

"Liao Haicheng, I wonder where your son Liao Jiaqi... is now." The woman's lazy smile came over the phone.

As the woman finished speaking, Liao Haicheng suddenly frowned, seeming to realize something, so he covered the phone and looked at the assistant beside him: "Where is Jia Qi."

Hearing the sound, the assistant said: "I don't know where Master Jiaqi has gone. I have contacted him before, but the phone is turned off..."

"What……"

Immediately, Liao Haicheng's expression suddenly changed. As the leader of the Hongxing Society, Liao Haicheng immediately understood the purpose of the call. He was afraid that Liao Jiaqi would fall into the hands of someone else...

"What do you want."

Liao Haicheng picked up the phone, his voice filled with anger.

"Ha... Liao Haicheng... your son Liao Jiaqi is now in my hands... I hope..."

However, before Ye Wanwan could finish her words, a scream came from behind, and even Ye Wanwan was startled.
Chapter completed!