Chapter XI
Chapter XI
"What have I become? I'm progressing with the tide of society. Look at you again, you smell of copper, what do you think you are qualified to come to me? Why do you think you are nobler than me?"
The more Yang Jiang spoke, the more angry he became, and the beauties around him were still rubbing against him, even if the soft fragrance and warm jade were in his arms, it was difficult to resist the anger in his heart. Yang Jiang pushed the beauty away, and his tone became more and more manic.
"Zuo Mo, if you are interested, I advise you to send me the money obediently! Otherwise, I don't know what kind of thing I will do. When the time comes, I hope you don't blame me!"
If it weren't for you who provoked me, how could I have come to this point? If it weren't for you, how could I have ended up like this?!
At this moment, Yang Jiang's heart was filled with endless hatred for Zuo Mo, and he was just thinking about how to vent his anger.
Seeing his former friend become like this, to be honest, Zuo Mo was still quite sad in his heart. After all, no matter how you say it, the two of them were good friends many years ago.
Although Yang Jiang was very annoyed by what he did later, no matter how he said it, he was also a more affectionate person.
Zuo Mo wanted to help Yang Jiang very much, but he didn't know how to help him. In a sense, the ability you have is not to say that you are down-to-earth.
The two kidnappers waited and watched, but after waiting for a long time, Zuo Mo didn't tell them where to put the money. In desperation, the two had to resort to the common trick of all kidnappers - calling and blackmailing their families.
This kid's mouth is hard enough, but no matter how hard he is, can he be hard enough to be in his family's heart?!
According to all the kidnapping routines, as long as you talk about this matter with your family, it involves the life safety of your relatives, and your property is still a hairy one?!
So, the little kidnapper, at the signal of the kidnapper, took out his mobile phone from Zuo Mo's pocket. The two flipped left and right and found the phone number of the left father in the address book.
At this moment, Zuo's father was smiling and playing chess with a group of people in the park, because he killed two in a row and was the champion, which made his whole body dance with his eyebrows and his spirit soaring.
"Old Zuo, seeing that you are so happy, have you won any grand prize?!" Old man Yang, a lifelong friend of Zuo's father, laughed and teased, "I said, we all know that your Zuo family has recently made a fortune and inherited a set of your uncle's courtyard house in Beijing." I also asked my son, who is conservatively estimated to be worth more than 100 million! Why did you become a millionaire all of a sudden?! Oh no, it's a billionaire! It's so powerful, why don't you invite us all to eat and drink tea......
"That's it, old left. After Old Man Yang finished speaking, another old man also said: "You can't be selfish! Maybe one day you will move to that courtyard house in Beijing, and you will have to live the life of a rich man and become a big tyrant! When the time comes, you must not forget our old friends!"
"Lao Zuo, all you say is useless, I see! You'd better invite us to dinner! How affordable this is! A meal shouldn't be too difficult for a billionaire like you, right?!"
"Yes, Lao Zuo, this is a happy event!
In the midst of everyone's gossip, Father Zuo's expression was a little melancholy.
I have been an honest farmer all my life, everything is based on duty, and everything is based on safety. Even though he had countless dreams when he was young, as time went by, these dreams were all forgotten by him, and the only thing he thought of was this family, this son who worried him.
Zuo's father doesn't actually want anything in this life, he just hopes that his son can be good, as for the money and power that others say, these are useless things for him.
He wants his son to grow up safely and healthily, even if he is poor, he has no regrets.
But they didn't expect that their family suddenly inherited such a huge amount of wealth overnight. This wealth can be described as a windfall for ordinary people, not to mention that it is inevitable that there will be many people with bad intentions who covet it.
Zuo's father was bent on suppressing the news and not letting too many people know about it. Not to mention that this matter is not a trivial matter, so in less than a day, almost all the people in the alley knew the news.
Now he seems to have become a famous person, but this kind of life is really not what he wants. He didn't like too many people to know about it, and he didn't like it to be disturbed about his peaceful life.
Zuo's father sighed for a long time, and then said helplessly: "It stands to reason that you should be invited to dinner, after all, as you said, this is a good thing! But this is not really a good thing after all, I still hope that you will not mention this matter again in the future! Everyone is a friend, it is not easy to go through so many years of ups and downs along the way, I know that you are actually better than me in your heart, but this matter is indeed not a glorious thing, I still hope that you will not talk about it again in the future." ”
"Oh, old left, look at what you said, how modest you are! What is it called not a good thing? If such a good thing is not a good thing, then what other good thing do you say?
"That's right, Lao Zuo, according to me, don't be modest......"
Hearing everyone's words and me, Zuo's father was obviously more melancholy in his heart. Just when I didn't know what language to end in, the phone rang suddenly, and when I picked it up, it was Zuo Mo.
"Hey, son, what's wrong?"
Zuo's father was on the phone while leaving here nagging and teasing his old friend.
Maybe because of the poor signal, the left father couldn't hear what his son was saying on the phone, only the sound of wailing and crackling and falling things.
Zuo's father couldn't help but be a little strange, he thought that it might be his son who inadvertently made a phone call when he was walking, so thinking about it, it is not impossible to do so. So, after calling his son again and not getting any reply, Zuo's father hung up the phone.
That's right, it should have been a phone call that was accidentally connected.
However, the truth is far from being as beautiful as he thought, and at this moment, in the warehouse where Zuo Mo was kidnapped, a ridiculous comedy is being staged.
It is said that the two kidnappers found his mobile phone on Zuo Mo before, and then found his father's phone, thinking that he would make a windfall this time, but he didn't expect that strange things would happen because of this.