Wen Zhi couldn't wait to see Shang Jing's feelings, just as Shang Jing was eager to come to Wen's house to see her that day.

She didn't know if Shang Jing would give her a good face.

But she couldn't do that much anymore.

At this time, Meng Fan was driving, Wen Zhi was sitting in the co-pilot, and after she dialed Shang Jing's phone, she waited patiently for the answer over there.

The red light at the intersection ahead.

Meng Fan stepped on the foot brake, turned his head and saw that Wen Zhi's face was getting more and more ugly, and asked, "Still won't answer?" ”

Wen Zhi thought: "Maybe it's because I didn't treat him last time, and he was still angry." ”

Meng Fan threw out his mobile phone: "Use my mobile phone to call until he answers." ”

"Okay."

Wen Zhi did not hesitate, took Meng Fan's mobile phone and called Shang Jing.

The result is the same.

I still haven't picked it up over there.

The green light turned on, and Meng Fan let go of the foot brake and snorted coldly: "I've never seen such a man with such a small belly!" ”

After complaining, Meng Fan hurriedly asked again: "Then are you still going to the merchant now?" ”

Wen Zhi nodded: "I heard that Shang Jing goes back to the merchant to live most of the time, even if he is not in the merchant now, he can probably ask where he is." ”

"Okay."

At this time, Meng Fan focused on driving, and did not notice the strangeness in Wen Zhi's expression, as well as the hand that clenched the hem of his clothes.

Wen Zhi was afraid that he would go to the merchant and run into Chong Wanying.

At the same time, I was also guessing in my heart that maybe Chong Wanying should still be missing......

Although Shang Hexing said that Chong Wanying would not retaliate against her, and the kidnapping incident ended here, in fact, Wen Zhi was very uncertain.

This way, Meng Fan drove very fast.

After arriving at the merchant quickly, Wen Weaving learned from the housekeeper that Chong Wanying was not at home.

She asked Shang Jing again if she was at home, and the housekeeper told her: "Ershao, he went out about 20 minutes ago, and he said that he was going to Linshi, and it is estimated that he should be at the airport now." ”

"You said Shang Jing was going to Linshi?" Onori was surprised.

The housekeeper nodded: "Yes, Miss Wen, Ershao, he is going to Linshi today, if you have anything important, you can contact him to ask, or wait for him to come back from Linshi." ”

Wen Weaving's expression was very dejected: "When will he come back?" ”

"I don't know." The butler knew that it should only be two or three days, but he didn't dare to say it too explicitly.

"I see, thanks." Wen Weaving thanked him and turned to leave.

Back in the car, Meng Fan saw Wen Zhi's eyebrows and eyes were clouded, and he immediately guessed what the result was.

Meng Fan: "Shang Jing doesn't see you, right?" ”

Wen Zhi shook his head: "It's not that he can't see it, he's going to Linshi, he just walked for about twenty minutes, he may have arrived at the airport, or he may have gotten on the plane." ”

Hearing this result, Meng Fan's expression was difficult: "If you get on the plane, then there is really no way, why don't you find him another day?" ”

Onori didn't speak.

After a long silence, he asked, "How long does it take to get from here to the airport?" ”

Meng Fan immediately swiped on the screen of the center console, and after reading the route time, he said to Wen Zhi: "Twenty-eight minutes at the earliest." ”

Onori: "The fastest? ”

Meng Fan pointed to the time and showed Wen Zhi: "It's the morning rush hour, it's even more congested, and it will take more than half an hour to say the least." ”

Wen Zhi muttered: "Isn't there any other way to stop Shang Jing......?"

"There must be a way." Meng Fan said with certainty.

Wen Zhi turned his head to look at Meng Fan, and doubts appeared in his eyes.

Meng Fan grinned: "Weaving, if the plane that Shang Jing was sitting on hadn't taken off yet, and you were even more determined to see Shang Jing today, there must be a way to stop him." ”

Hearing Meng Fan say this, the doubt in Wen Zhi's eyes turned into expectation: "What way?" ”

Meng Fan raised his eyebrows: "You call your cousin now, it may be too laborious to stop a plane, but it is definitely okay to ask the airport staff to stop Shang Jing." ”

As soon as he heard that he was going to ask Shang Hexing for help, Wen Zhi subconsciously resisted this behavior.

Shang Hexing is powerful and powerful, and with a word or an order, any rules can be modified because of him. But his power was not because she misused it.

But Meng Fan didn't think so: "Weaving, aren't you going to stop Shang Jing?" Call my cousin, if you don't call again, it's too late! ”

Seeing that Wen Zhi didn't take the mobile phone for a long time, Meng Fan was anxious and urged again and again.

"Hurry up, weaving, even if Shang Jing is on the plane now, there is still a chance to be driven down!"

"If the plane takes off, it's too late!"

Under Meng Fan's repeated urging, Wen Weaving took out his mobile phone slowly.

Her expression was tangled, clearly hesitating.

Seeing this, Meng Fan simply snatched the mobile phone directly from Wen Zhi's hand: "I'll come." ”

"Eh, Meng Fan, don't ......" Wen Zhi tried to get the phone back.

Meng Fan is now bent on solving Wen Zhi's troubles, so naturally he will not return the phone. She knew the lock screen password of Wen Zhi's mobile phone, found the call column, and dialed directly after finding Shang Hexing's phone.

"Shh Meng Fan lowered his voice to Wen Weaving.

The call went through.

Wen Weaving's outstretched hand stiffened, and he was immediately silenced.

Meng Fan's hand was quick, he clicked on the speakerphone, and Shang Hexing's voice came out of the phone, and he shouted:

"Onori."

The corners of Wen Zhi's lips moved to make a sound, but Meng Fan's voice rushed ahead of her: "It's me, cousin." ”

"Meng Fan?" The voice on the other end of the phone was a little confused.

"It's me!" Meng Fan said clearly in one breath: "That's the case, Shang Jing went to the airport, we want to stop him, but the problem now is that we don't have time to get to the airport, Uncle Cousin, can you do me a favor?" ”

In this passage, Meng Fan did not mention Wen Weaving a word.

It's about us.

This also means that she came up with the idea, and then used Wen Weaving's mobile phone to make this call.

"What's the matter with Shang Jing?" Shang Hexing asked in a deep voice.

Meng Fan turned his head to look at Wen Weaving, and said word by word: "There is ...... There are very important things to talk to him about. ”

At this moment, it was obviously not Wen Zhi who was talking to Shang Hexing, but after Meng Fan said this, Wen Zhi's hand clenched the hem of his clothes tightly, and his other hand curled up in his sleeve.

"Give the phone to Wen Ori." Shang Hexing said.

Meng Fan glanced at Wen Zhi again, and asked with his mouth: "Pick it up?"

Wen Ori's hand clutching the hem of his clothes slowly loosened, and then reached over to take his phone.

Sticking the phone to his ear, Wen Zhi's lips opened: "I ......"

Before the words could be spoken, Shang Hexing's voice came first: "Xu Yu has been asked to contact, if the flight does not take off, he will not be able to leave; If he has already taken off, I will have someone escort him back at the airport in Linshi. ”

Wen Ori's breath stagnated.

In fact, in the few seconds when he took over the mobile phone from Meng Fan's hand, Wen Zhi was thinking that Shang Hexing wanted to confirm it from her, and it was probably too late.

When Shang Hexing really asked, she said it was a joke.

Who would have thought that after Meng Fan said that, Shang Hexing had already ordered to go down.

"As a thank you, I'll come to your house for dinner in the evening, do you think it's okay?" He was still thinking about yesterday's answer.

Wen Zhi immediately agreed: "Okay." ”

Shang Hexing: "I'll come over early." ”

Wen Ori was in a happy mood: "Okay." ”

"Is there anything else I need to do?" He asked.