Thinking of this, Ling Jie didn't want to think about it so much. The road was chosen by herself, and Ling Jie didn't force her, let alone blame Ling Jie. Everyone has the right to choose the path they want to take, and if you choose the wrong one, then it's over. If you choose the right one, what awaits her is the glory of a lifetime. Ling Jie is convinced that Tian Xin did not choose the wrong path.

Within a while, Ling Jie drove to the company. Ling Jie had just parked the car in the parking space and wanted to push the door out. At this time, a young man in his twenties suddenly got into the back seat of his car.

"Big brother, can you do me a favor? Let me hide, my life is yours. The young man said with a worried expression. At this time, the mystery in Ling Jie's mind came one after another. Damn, what's going on? However, Ling Jie saw ten men with machetes running towards Ling Jie not far away. At that moment, Ling Jie knew what the situation was.

"Okay, I'll do you a favor." Ling Jie frowned and got into the car: "Boy, you lie down." I lay the seat flat and they won't know about you. With that, Ling Jie flattened the driver's seat. Then, he pushed the door open. I locked the car and pretended to go to the company building. The young man who had just fled for his life was also hiding here under Ling Jie's orders.

"Brothers, search carefully for Lao Tzu, and you must find this kid!" At this time, ten thugs armed with machetes who had just run over were looking for them in the parking lot.

Ling Jie came to the company building, did not go directly to the company, gently leaned against a bolin door, and looked at the ten gangsters who were in the parking lot. Ling Jie wasn't worried, this group of people would find their cars.

At this time, he was feeling that the kid who had just suddenly got into his car was the person he had been looking for? Judging by his qualifications, it should be good, maybe Ling Jie really wants to let this kid go to Death Valley with Tian Xin.

Ten minutes later.

"Boss, there's no here!" A group of thugs glanced at the entire parking lot and said in unison. At this time, a young man who was about twenty years old at the time wanted to detect Ling Jie's car. At this time, the gangster boss waved the machete in his hand: "Brothers, where is that kid!" Quick, Lao Tzu rushed forward. Whoever catches it has a reward! The gangster boss threw out these words, and brandished his machete and chased after a young man who was running wildly.

The dress on this young man's body was the same as that of the young man who had just rushed into Ling Jie's car. It's about the same height, so it looks like it's supposed to be a person. And the back of this kid is really similar, so that the gangster boss has to believe that this kid is the kid who just chased ten streets by himself.

When a group of thugs left the parking lot with machetes, Ling Jie rushed to the parking lot as fast as he could. Opening the car door, Ling Jie raised the saddle: "Get up, they're all gone!" Ling Jie glanced at the young man lying in the car and looked at him with a calm expression.

"Thank you, Eun Gong!" Zhu Rong straightened the corners of his clothes and looked at Ling Jie with gratitude. Zhu Rong, then 20 years old, 1.7 meters tall, 59 kilograms. melon-seed-shaped face, two small dimples come and go, this is the biggest highlight on his body. He is a gambler by profession, and he has been in various casinos in Los Angeles all year round, and he owes no less than 30 million usury.

Similarly, he is also a high-end talent who is bound to lose every time he gambles.