Chapter 201: Xiao Zhan is in distress

Zhang Yang's heart couldn't help but move, he smiled, and stopped Xiao Ling.

"Wow, it's big, it's so soft......"

Looking at Xiao Ling lying on his chest, Zhang Yang's heart was restless.

Zhang Yang wanted to stay with Xiao Ling for a while, but unexpectedly, the alarm sound of the system suddenly sounded in his mind, and it seemed that if he held it for a while, he would want to have a peach blossom robbery again.

Zhang Yang let out a long sigh and reluctantly let go of Xiao Ling.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Ling's face was slightly red, she raised her head to look at Zhang Yang, and said in a sneer.

"I can't take advantage of Uncle Xiao's absence, isn't it, that would be too unkind!" Zhang Yang smiled and said, "By the way, what about your bodyguards, did they go out with Uncle Xiao?"

Xiao Ling shook her head: "Last time in Thailand, they were seriously injured, and I wanted them to go to the doctor after they came back, but they insisted that they were fine, until my dad came back and checked their injuries before they rushed them to the hospital, saying that only by recovering from their injuries can they better protect me." ”

Zhang Yang nodded, it seems that Uncle Xiao is still a leader who loves his subordinates very much.

"Okay. Zhang Yang smiled faintly: "Then I'll honestly wait for Uncle Xiao to come back here." ”

Xiao Ling grinned, ran to Zhang Yang's side, and said coquettishly: "Brother Yang, you said before that you had the opportunity to let me try your craft, today is a great opportunity, you still don't show your hands?"

I didn't expect this little girl to remember this incident.

Zhang Yang chuckled lightly and rolled up his sleeves: "Okay, then I'll let you see my craft!"

After that, Xiao Ling followed Zhang Yang into the kitchen with a smile.

Rich people are different, the kitchen ingredients are readily available, and it only takes more than ten minutes to make a small stir-fry with fresh olives.

"I only know traditional Chinese family stir-fry, and I don't understand the tricks of Western food. Zhang Yang stuck out his tongue and smiled faintly.

"It's okay, I'm tired of eating Western food for a long time, just let me taste Brother Yang's craftsmanship!"

Xiao Ling smiled sweetly, and immediately put a piece into her mouth.

Just after chewing it, Xiao Ling's face suddenly turned red, and her two big eyes began to shine.

"Brother Yang, this is the best thing I've ever eaten when I've grown so big!" Xiao Ling pulled the sleeves of her flamboyant shirt and exclaimed happily.

"You haven't eaten anything yet, it's not that exaggerated!" Zhang Yang glanced at his mouth slightly and smiled.

"Brother Yang, what I said is true, your skills are not much different from those top chefs, if my father tastes your cooking, he will be very happy!"

Xiao Ling looked forward to it, and hurriedly said: "Brother Yang, hurry up and make a few more dishes, my dad will be very happy after tasting it, and his favorability towards you will definitely be overwhelming!"

Zhang Yang couldn't bear Xiao Ling's request, so he had to roll up his sleeves and prepare a few more dishes.

An hour later, a table of exquisite Chinese food was freshly baked, and Xiao Ling couldn't help but drool when she saw it.

"It's been an hour, my dad should be back soon, and he will be very happy when he sees this table!"

Xiao Ling excitedly pulled Zhang Yang to sit down at the dining table, quietly waiting for Xiao Zhan to come back.

Looking at Xiao Ling's expectation, Zhang Yang secretly sighed that the thinking of rich people is different from that of ordinary people like him.

After a while, the door finally opened, Xiao Ling thought that Xiao Zhan was back, and hurriedly ran out to greet him.

"Dad, you're back......"

As soon as she ran to the door, Xiao Ling found that the person who came in was not Xiao Zhan, but the housekeeper of the Xiao family, with an anxious face.

"Miss, it's not good!" As soon as the housekeeper saw Xiao Ling, he ran towards her in a hurry.

"Uncle Guan, what's going on?" Xiao Ling frowned slightly and asked.

The housekeeper just wanted to speak, but when he saw Zhang Yang beside Xiao Ling, he suddenly took back the words that came to his lips.

"Uncle Guan, you just say, Brother Yang, he is not an outsider!" Xiao Ling said with a straight face.

The housekeeper nodded, and then immediately said to Xiao Ling: "The master has been kidnapped, the other party wants a ransom of 10 million, and we are not allowed to call the police, otherwise we will tear up the ticket!"

"What!"

Hearing the news, Xiao Ling's face suddenly turned pale, and she almost didn't stand firm, but fortunately, Zhang Yang on the side helped her in time.

"Xiao Ling, calm down first, don't get excited!" Zhang Yang calmed Xiao Ling on the side, then turned his head to face the housekeeper, and said with a straight face: "Mr. Housekeeper, where is Mr. Xiao now?"

The housekeeper sighed heavily and shook his head: "They didn't tell me, they only said on the phone that they wanted us to take the money to the abandoned industrial area in the west of the city within two hours, and called them when we arrived, and said that the police were absolutely not allowed, otherwise they would kill the master without hesitation!"

As soon as she heard the words "kill the master", Xiao Ling's tears suddenly burst out of her eyes.

"He usually goes out with a bodyguard, if he hadn't let the bodyguard go to the hospital, he wouldn't have had an accident!" Xiao Ling cried hoarsely, completely losing her mind.

Seeing this, Zhang Yang held Xiao Ling's face and comforted him softly: "Xiaoling, calm down, with me, I will definitely not let Uncle Xiao have an accident!"

Looking at Zhang Yang's determined gaze, Xiao Ling finally stopped crying slowly.

Zhang Yang took a deep breath, looked at the time, and then said: "It's two o'clock in the afternoon, which means that we must send the ransom to the abandoned industrial area in the west of the city before four o'clock. ”

"Xiaoling, we must raise 10 million now, do you have 10 million in cash?"

After Xiao Ling calmed down, she thought for a moment and shook her head: "Our family doesn't have so much cash, so I have to go to the bank to get it now." ”

Zhang Yang nodded: "Without further ado, we have to hurry up!"

After that, Zhang Yang immediately took Xiao Ling and the housekeeper together, left Xiao's house, and went to the bank to withdraw money.

Due to the cumbersome procedure of withdrawing a large amount of cash, it took nearly an hour for the bank staff to hand over 10 million cash to Xiao Ling.

"Brother Yang, the money is here, let's go and save my father!" Xiao Ling shouted eagerly.

Zhang Yang shook his head slightly, took the cash box from Xiao Ling's hand, and said lightly: "Xiao Ling, you go back with Mr. Housekeeper, give me the phone number of the person who kidnapped Uncle Xiao, and I will rescue him, we don't know who the other party is, you must not follow the accident." ”

As soon as Zhang Yang's voice fell, the housekeeper immediately rushed forward and grabbed Zhang Yang's arm.

"Miss, we are not related to this person, what if he runs away with the money, it is up to me to redeem the master, you go home quickly!"

Zhang Yang snorted lightly: "Mr. Butler, can you really guarantee that we will hand over the money to them, and those people will obediently let Mr. Xiao go?"