"Okay, okay, I'll call right now." Nangong Qian said, trembling with fear, but cursing inwardly. A bunch of idiots, daring to mess with me. When the big boss arrives, I'll beat these bastards to death.

The group just watched her operate the machine.

I saw that she found the call interface and the note read: "Big Boss".

The scarred man's expression turned even more sinister. "Big boss? You dare to lie to us!"

He raised the stun gun, ready to strike, "You little wench, you really don't know what's good for you!"

The other two men then tried to grope him.

"No, no, that's not it." Nangong Qian raised her hands in a gesture of surrender, curled up into a ball, her mind racing, and she deeply regretted the nickname she had given him.

She stammered, "These are our nicknames, and this is how my sister and I contact each other. I'm not lying to you. 'Big Boss' is just because she's very rich and a powerful woman. She's a well-known powerful woman in Beijing."

Fortunately, this place is relatively isolated, and we haven't received any news about Jingli online yet.

Only contemporary young people have paid attention to the Jing Li internet celebrity incident; most other people are still unaware of it.

Scarface paused, his raised hand faltering. "Then hit me now. If the voice is male, I'll kill you."

To prevent the three from touching her, Nangong Qian shrank back again. The phone rang and played music for a while. The three gradually became impatient, their expressions sinister.

Nangong Qian was also a little flustered, pleading with the big boss to answer the phone quickly.

Just as their patience was wearing thin, Jingli answered the phone.

"My darling, what's wrong? Did you miss me?"

Jing Li's affected voice came from the other end of the phone, on speakerphone, so all three of them could hear it. Their faces lit up with delight; good stuff indeed.

Her voice is incredibly sweet.

"..." Nangong Qian never expected to hear such an affected voice from the big boss, who even called her "darling baby." When she realized that she was the one who had saved him in her contacts, Nangong Qian blushed and choked with embarrassment.

"Why aren't you saying anything, baby? What happened?"

Jing Li spoke in a high-pitched voice. The original owner's voice was naturally sweet, and the affected tone made it even more captivating.

If you ignore Jing Li's distorted face on the other end of the phone, it's still a beautiful sight.

The three men with scars were overjoyed, their bodies going weak with pleasure.

I can't wait to catch this good stuff. I'm sure I can sell it for a high price.

They urged Nangong Qian to speak with their eyes.

Nangong Qian felt extremely uncomfortable. After thinking for a moment, she awkwardly replied, "Boss, I'm in Biannan. The scenery here is so beautiful. Why don't you come over today and we can hang out together?"

Nangong Qian feigned surprise, and her performance was spot-on.

She couldn't help but wipe away a tear; the big boss really loved her so much that he went to such lengths for her.

"But I have things to do here, so I'm afraid I can't go," Jing Li continued, speaking in a soft, affected voice, politely declining.

Upon hearing this, the three of them immediately panicked and stared at Nangong Qian.

She had an expression that said, "If she doesn't trick her into coming here, I'll kill her."

Nangong Qian was on the verge of tears. Why hadn't the big boss told her about his impromptu performance? She covered her phone and silently said to the three of them, "Wait a minute."

The three of them then looked a little better.

Nangong Qian took a deep breath, mustered her courage, and finally spoke: "What's wrong with you? If you're not coming, then forget it. Don't ever play with me again. Let's break up!"

The young lady's temper flared up instantly, and she took her unreasonable behavior to the extreme.

There was a long silence on the other end, which almost scared Nangong Qian to death. Had she spoken too harshly?

Scarface was about to lash out when he heard a sweet voice say, "Baby, I'll be there this afternoon. I've already had someone book my plane ticket."

Jing Li dragged her suitcase with her right hand and held her phone in her left. "Send me your location, please."

Upon hearing this, the three of them were extremely excited and immediately gestured to Nangong Qian.

Nangong Qian honestly explained the location of the factory area.

Then he hung up the phone.

After the call ended, Jing Li grunted; the voice was so unpleasant it made her feel nauseous.

We shouldn't try to emulate the "green tea bitch" persona on TV.

Tsk.

I just don't have that talent.

It was her first time flying, and she didn't know the procedures, so she simply bought a first-class ticket, saving herself a lot of unnecessary steps.

There was still a while before she could board, and as she waited in the departure lounge, her stylish outfit attracted the attention of many people.

Fortunately, her hat was pulled down low, and most wealthy people are very well-mannered and don't stare at others, as that's considered very impolite. So, for the time being, no one recognized her.

Even if she recognized him, Jing Li wouldn't care.

She wasn't too worried about Nangong Qian's situation. She was protected by merit, and such a person would generally not have any problems unless maliciously plotted against and harmed.

This is why, even after being kidnapped and guarded by so many people, she was still able to steal her phone and escape.

Jin Lingling, however, remained tied up and suffered. While everyone else was being beaten, only the young lady had her cheek pinched.

Luck is truly an elusive and intangible thing.

However, her merits...

Jing Li rubbed her temples in frustration, still unsure of what she had promised the ghost general. Being a good person was truly difficult.

Can we break the contract?!

Anyway, she's not human.

As soon as the thought came to mind, Jing Li suddenly felt a burning sensation on the wound on her arm, and her expression immediately turned serious.

Okay, okay, you're considered a person inside someone else's body.

To fulfill the original owner's wish and live a happy life.

Jingli was bored sitting there, so she got up and walked around the waiting room. It was lunchtime, and she found that the first-class treatment was quite good, with a lot of delicious food to eat.

So, someone with a big appetite stepped forward, took a bowl of noodles that looked delicious, and started slurping them up.

There were many snacks piled up around her. She ate elegantly, but at a fast pace.

This attracted the attention of another group of people.

The little girl has a really good appetite.

Just as she finished slurping her first bowl of noodles and was about to get up to get the second bowl, she heard a "plop" sound.

She looked toward the sound and saw a beautiful woman dressed in an elegant, custom-made cheongsam sitting across from her at the table.

Every move she makes exudes elegance and grace, a natural and natural charm. Even though the signs of age are visible, her charisma remains undiminished.

She looked at Jing Li gently, with a smile on her face, showing no malice.

Jingli held the bowl, giving off a sense of incongruity, like a deity descending to earth to experience the affairs of mortals, as if she had come here to experience life.

She should never lift a finger.

But the girl's face looked completely natural.

Upon seeing the beautiful woman, a hint of surprise flashed in Jing Li's eyes.

The world is so small, how could she have encountered all of this?

It's interesting and fun.

Jingli carried the bowl straight to the seat she had just left, where her phone was still lying.

She put down her bowl and glanced at her phone.

He didn't rush to pay attention to the beautiful woman.

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