Chapter 475: The son of the richest man
"Hmm...... I can't eat it......" Bai Jingyu seemed to be dreaming of eating delicious food, and Zhao Mengyao even heard the gurgling sound in the stomach of the eldest young master Bai.
I don't know how long they fainted, and Zhao Mengyao herself was a little hungry. She was very envious of Young Master Bai who could enjoy food in her dreams, so she pinched the little soft meat on Bai Jingyu's hand very badly and twisted it left and right.
"Hiss-" Bai Jingyu was eating delicacies from the mountains and seas in a dream, when he suddenly felt a sharp stinging pain in his hand, woke up, opened his eyes and saw the dilapidated situation in front of him, he had not yet come back to his senses, and he looked confused.
"Yo, Young Master Bai has finally woken up? Have you eaten enough in your dreams? Zhao Mengyao sneered half-jokingly.
"...... here?" Bai Jingyu still hadn't woken up a little, his head was confused, and he asked subconsciously.
"I guess it's some abandoned factory outside the Sixth Ring Road." Zhao Mengyao replied.
Bai Jingyu came back to his senses at this time: "I was kidnapped? ”
Zhao Mengyao corrected him expressionlessly: "It's us." ”
Bai Jingyu was stunned for a moment, only to find that the two of them were tied back to back, unable to move, and suddenly felt a little guilty: "I'm sorry, I got you involved." ”
"It's not clear who the other party's target is, don't be in a hurry to apologize." Zhao Mengyao was very calm, she remembered what Yang Tian said before, some hostile organizations in Jiuye might be eyeing her safety.
It's just that, judging from the crude abduction methods and handling methods of these kidnappers, it doesn't look like something done by a transnational criminal organization.
"The target has to be me. I am the son of the richest man in North China. Count the number of people who have their eyes on me. I sneaked out of my house, and I was ready to be kidnapped. It's just that I didn't expect it to come so quickly and get you involved. ”
The richest man in North China? Zhao Mengyao is indeed lonely and unheard, and she has never heard of it.
It's just that it's rare that Bai Jingyu still knows how to feel guilty, and she finally has a little change in her opinion of this pampered and domineering rich young master.
However, Bai Jingyu's next sentence made Zhao Mengyao's impression of him change sharply: "Although you deserve to be caught, whoever lets you hurt someone with a secret weapon first, I will handpen you." ”
"......" Zhao Mengyao was very helpless, even if he explained the situation to this young master Bai clearly, it is estimated that he would not believe it.
And now is not the time to dwell on these things.
"Gurgling......" The stomachs of the two of them made a burst of hollow noise.
It was the first time for Bai Jingyu to be so graceless in front of a girl, his face was a little embarrassed, and he said unnaturally: "Do you have anything to eat?" ”
"Do you think I have something to eat?" Zhao Mengyao rolled her eyes and continued: "Even if there is, we are all tied up into zongzi, how can we eat it?" ”
Bai Jingyu was desperate: "What about the kidnappers? Are you going to starve us to death? Don't want the ransom? ”
Zhao Mengyao also felt very strange. They've been talking here for so long. I didn't see the guards come in.
Even if it is a matter of negotiating the ransom with the people of the Bai family, it is necessary to let the people of the Bai family confirm the safety of the young master Bai.
Could it be true that he planned to leave the two of them here here and starve to death?
Although she had already thought of this, Zhao Mengyao didn't want to cause unnecessary worries, so she comforted casually: "No." You Young Master Bai are so valuable, it is impossible for someone to waste it casually here. At least 1.8 million has to be exchanged, right? ”