Zhang San handed her a look, snapped his fingers, and a middle-aged man with white sideburns and a suit and leather shoes flashed in, offering a pen and a rectangular notebook in both hands.

He brushed twice and drew a few strokes on the notebook, tearing, handing, and closing his hands, holding the boss Fan to death.

Wen Ning looked at the two and seven zeros on the handed check, and the cooperation project that originally went to her throat instantly felt unimportant.

She sincerely grabbed Zhang San's arm and stared at Zhang San with affectionate eyes.

Qiu Shui closed his eyes, Zhang San covered his heart, feeling that something in his heart broke out of the ground.

"Please sign the gift contract, otherwise I won't worry."

Wen Ning's words made the seedlings that Zhang Sangang broke out of the ground wilt instantly.

He wants to seal his heart and lock his love, and he wants to paste his heart with cement.

Zhang San was expressionless and instructed the middle-aged man: "Butler, please make some contracts." ”

"Okay, young master."

The efficiency of the housekeeper was extremely fast, and in less than an hour, the lawyer and the contract arrived at the hospital.

Wen Ning and Zhang San officially completed the signing of the gift contract and officially shook hands under the witness of a third party.

"It's a pleasure to work with."

"It's a pleasure to work with."

The two looked at each other, and there was a posture that the king did not see the king.

"Ahem......" Li Manjue saw such a scene and coughed lightly after waking up, "Sister Ning, San'er, who are you?" ”

"Sign the gift contract."

Wen Ning explained aloud.

Li Manjue rolled his eyes elegantly, "Just rushing at your posture, I don't know, I thought the two of you signed a major business order." ”

Wen Ning didn't reply, and went out to go through the discharge procedures directly.

As long as she escapes quickly, she will not be able to catch up with her in embarrassment.

On the day she was discharged from the hospital, Wen Ning's attending physician looked at her as if she were looking at a new species.

"You're in good shape."

“……”

At this time, shouldn't she go back to the doctor, and you're not bad?

Compared with Wen Ning, Li Manjue's discharge from the hospital is even more sensational.

As soon as the front foot was admitted to the hospital for rescue, the back foot was alive and could be discharged, and anyone who saw it didn't say a word of 'medical miracle'.

……

Time: XX:XX

Location: In front of the hospital

Characters: Zhang San, Wen Ning, Li Manjue

Event: Waiting for the car

Wen Ning lowered her eyes and looked at her watch, then at the side of the road, wrapped her coat tightly and said, "San'er, where is your car parked?" How does it take so long? ”

Zhang San scratched his head, "In the underground parking lot, the housekeeper sent a message saying that it will be there soon." ”

"Is this the one?"

A lavish Lincoln stealthily docked in front of the trio, Riemanjue asked.

"No," Zhang San glanced at the car model, and his tone was flat, "My Lincoln is extended." ”

Suddenly, the car door was opened from the inside and stretched out two hands, one hand covering Zhang San's mouth, and the other hand dragging Zhang San in.

Wen Ning's eyes quickly grabbed Zhang San's right foot, but unexpectedly, another hand stretched out and grabbed Wen Ning into it.

Seeing this, Li Manjue was about to escape, but as soon as he turned around, he was also arrested.

In broad daylight, the three were kidnapped.

Zhang San's housekeeper drove an extended Lincoln over, and was about to call the police when he saw this, when his mobile phone rang.

After listening to the words on the other end of the phone, he cried and pulled out a handkerchief from his breast pocket and waved it: "Young master, have fun!" ”

Zhang San and Li Manjue sat motionless in their positions, guarded by a man in black.

Wen Ning's hands and feet were tied, and she was sandwiched between the two men in black and couldn't move.

Seeing the car gradually driving towards an unknown road, Zhang San couldn't help but speak, "Hey, I said, do you know who I am?" Do you know who my dad is? ”

"I know, Zhang San, the president of my father's Zhang Group."

"You know you won't let us go!"

Zhang San raised his head arrogantly, "If something happens to me, my dad will ......"

"What will happen?"

"Will call the police."

"Hahaha! Even if it can't be reported. ”

The baffle in Lincoln's back seat was lowered, and Manshu turned his head to look at the three of them, "Zhang San, how did you say the most cowardly words in the most arrogant tone." ”

"How are you?!"

ZHANG 3: Σ(っ°Д°; )っ

"Ah Da, Ah Er, let Miss Wen Ning go."

Manshu smiled politely at the three of them, "I'm sorry, Miss Wen Ning. If I don't tie you up, I'm afraid you'll jump out of the car. ”

Wen Ning activated her wrist and said calmly: "Heheda." ”

"Oh, don't be angry~"

Wen Ning ignored Manshu and instead cast her gaze out the window.

As the car gradually drove from the city to the suburbs, through the dense woods, a giant 'X' building came into view.

"Welcome to Wencheng Smile Play Institute!"

Wen Ning got out of the car and was hit by the flowers.

Manshu put away the small salute and said with a smile: "I know you have a lot of questions you want to ask, but you have to register with the institute first." ”

Manshu led the three of them into the research institute, and after entering information at the front desk, he led the three of them up to the 12th floor.

Zhang San looked down at the sign on his chest and whispered to Li Manjue: "This is quite like the work card of an employee of my company." ”

Bite~

When the elevator reached the twelfth floor, the door opened, and the splendid decoration almost brightened Wen Ning's eyes.

The decoration here is like a high-end clubhouse, and the lights are bright.

Wen Ning and the three of them were led by Manshu to a private room.

"This is drunken gold?"

"Ah, Miss Wen Ning is very smart!"

Manshu looked at Wen Ning in surprise, she guessed it before she could introduce it.

Wen Lime: ( ̄▽ ̄) "

"This decoration is very much in line with the temperament of your club."

"Haha, I knew that I was still telling the president not to decorate it."

Manshu smiled, "Okay, let's not talk about this, what happened to you to enter Smile Game?" ”

Her tone changed abruptly, making people a little unaccustomed.

"If you want to know about us, you have to show some sincerity, don't you?"

Wen Ning also lowered her smile, her eyes were solemn, and her tone was cold.

"Oops, nasty, don't you be so serious?" Manshu pulled the broken hair of his sideburns behind his ears, and his red lips opened slightly, "The place we are staying in now is the Wencheng branch of the National Smile Game Research Institute. ”

"Smile Game is not new, the state has been investigating this matter for a long time. The Research Institute is where the state controls our group of players' guilds.

Both the player and the major guilds in the game need to register with the research institute before they can be counted as hukou, oh, and of course a black account like the Killing Capital.

The guild analysts you see on the forums are guilds that belong to the country. ”

"Now can I tell me about what happened to you to get into the game?"

"Wait, I have a question."

Wen Ning didn't answer Manshu's words directly, but asked, "How does the country know if you are a black household?" ”

"Because of science and technology to rejuvenate the country, cultural power!"

Song Yi pushed the door in and smiled politely at Manshu.

"Introduce yourself again, Song Yi, president of the Wencheng branch of the Analyst Guild."

"What are you doing here?"

Manshin saw him sit down and gently kicked him in the calf with his foot.

"Of course, it's to introduce the benefits of getting a hukou to newcomers."