Good Morning, Mr. President!

"This can never be Yan Zhi's actions." Yu Zeyao looked at Jing Yu.

Jing Yu shook his head confusedly, "I only know that Jing Rong was taken away by him. And now he can't get through to the phone and can't find anyone. Moreover, Jing Rong is just a child and has never offended anyone. I can't think of any Who would kidnap him and torture him. Besides, your friend and Jing Rong have never had any relationship. If it was not for kidnapping, why would Jing Rong follow him for no reason? "

Yu Zeyao glanced at her, grasping the photo, turned and walked out.

"Mr. Yu." Jing Yu suddenly stopped him with tears in his eyes.

Yu Zeyao paused and looked back at her.

She clasped her hands, struggling and tangling, her eyelashes shaking, and she finally said, "Please, save Jingrong ..."

This plea was fragile she had never been before. Be strong and stubborn without her usual.

Yu Zeyao stared at her with deep eyes, took a step on her long legs, and walked in front of her.

She sucked her sour nose, her eyes dropped, she looked at the floor, and said as calmly as possible: "The conditions you mentioned to me yesterday ..."

"I will send someone to pick up your luggage in the afternoon." Yu Zeyao took her directly, he took her face with a big palm, raised her eyes, "I knew that your brother is also your dead spot. It should be brought with him. "

His words were gentle.

Jing Yu at this moment, just staring at him, could not hate this man who used his loved ones to persecute himself.

At this moment, he was there, and she was at ease because she had been worried about Jing Rong. As if she believed him, as long as he nodded, everything would be resolved smoothly.

While Jing Yu was thinking, Yu Zeyao's cell phone suddenly vibrated. He removed his hand from her cheek and took the phone out of his pocket.

A strange number flashed on the screen.

It is impossible to know his phone by ordinary strange numbers. Yu Zeyao groaned for a moment, and put the phone to his ear.

"Lao Yu!"

Wen Yanzhi's anxious voice rang from the phone.

Yu Zeyao calmed down, "You better come back and give me an explanation!"

"I suspect now that Jing Rong was taken away by your uncle! And--"

"And what?"

"Your father has been staring at their siblings recently. I am afraid that the same person is not good."

Upon hearing this, Yu Zeyao looked as cold as a layer of ice.

"The phone remains unblocked, and I will contact you again!" Yu Zeyao simply finished the sentence and hung up the phone.

Jing Yu stepped forward and asked, "Did your friend call me? Has Jing Rong been with him? Was he kidnapped?"

"It has nothing to do with him." Yu Zeyao stared at her deeply, remembering Wen Yanzhi's words, his eyes twitched several times before he said, "I'm afraid we have to add another condition."

Jing Yu looked at him suspiciously, "What?"

"Except for moving to me, you can't go anywhere without my permission, including the hospital where you work."

Jing Yu froze, grateful on the face, and retreated a little after hearing this sentence. She looked at him in disbelief. "You want to imprison me?"

Yu Zeyao didn't speak, but the answer was already the default.

Jing Yu looked at him ridiculously, "Do you really take me as a toy?"

"If you agree, I will send someone to find your brother now. If we don't agree, we will not have room to talk." Yu Zeyao said without expression on his face. Makes the whole person look extremely cold.

Jing Yu wanted to turn around and leave.

"You are the vice president." She stared at him with a hint of hope, reminding: "Now your people are in trouble and abducted. Can you ignore it?"

He inserted his hand into his pocket and said, "There is a special department in charge of this kind of thing. I can't do it myself."

Jing Yu suddenly felt that he had mistaken this man.

He said last night that he was not a charitable person, and she didn't even agree, but at this moment, his cold and ruthless appearance made her fully understand that the blood in the bones that could stand in this position was probably cold.

"It's because I'm too overwhelmed, so I will use such a trivial matter to trouble the vice president." Jing Yu laughed and looked cold. Put away those photos and get up.

However, the next instant, Yu Zeyao clasped her elbow and dragged her.

Jing Yu was emotional, "You loose me!"

She was angry because she was ruthless for his coldness or ruthlessness towards herself, she did not understand. She only knew that she was extremely disappointed in this man.

Perhaps, she hoped that he was a flesh and blood, a kind and enthusiastic man. But obviously, he was far from what he thought.

Yu Zeyao did not look at her and did not release her, but opened the door of the room.

"Solemn!" He whispered.

Solemn sound came in, but they were shocked to see that both looked cold and solemn. What happened? When the gentleman came in, he was in a good mood.

"Take Miss Jing to the Vice President's Palace. You can't leave without one step without my orders!"

Jing Yu stared at him in disbelief, "You're under house arrest?"

Yu Zeyao didn't reply, but just said, "What's the matter? Go back and talk."

Jing Yu was solemnly taken away.

She was sitting in a stately car, and her whole body seemed to be soaked in a cold pool, and she was cold. This man, too powerful and unreasonable, was extremely disappointed by this.

As soon as Jing Yu left, Yu Zeyao called Wen Yanzhi back over the phone.

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Wen Yanzhi quickly arrived at the Mustang Hotel.

Yu Zeyao was waiting for him in the room.

"You explain clearly!" Yu Zeyao stared at Wen Yanzhi coldly. "When did you and Jing Rong meet? Why did you suddenly take him away? When and where was he abducted?"

Wen Yanzhi explained: "Their school says he is the hand of God. You know that I have two paintings missing in my new house. If you think about it, let him paint two oil paintings. As a result, when he went out to buy breakfast this morning, he did not return. "I thought the kid was lost, but at the last check, I found out that it was robbed."

"Look at it for yourself." Yu Zeyao threw the photo left by Jing Yu to Wen Yanzhi.

Wen Yanzhi was still reluctant to calm down. When I saw these photos, I felt that my blood was all over, and his face was appalling.

"Grass!" He whispered, crumpled those photos, got up and went out.

Seeing him so angry, Yu Zeyao frowned slightly, allowing Cheng En to follow.

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Jing Yu was directly sent to the Vice President's Palace solemnly, without even receiving his luggage. Qi Jinnian called and asked her, "Yuer, what's going on? The vice president came over and said that I would help you pack your luggage. You want to go far away?"

[Okay, I ’ve lived together, I ’m not afraid that I ca n’t eat meat ~~]