The Master Became a Wealthy Madam

: Send him to death

Chapter VII

A black Cadillac stopped outside the "Spy" crew.

Luxury cars come and go here, and this car is naturally not unusual. But soon, the car door opened, and a **** man who was obviously dressed as a bodyguard came down first.

The big man walked to the passenger seat and opened the door.

At this time, someone stared at the car and exclaimed: "License plate! Look at the license plate number!"

"...Yanchao's car?"

"Fuck!"

"Isn't he missing?"

The discussion in the crew suddenly became noisy, and they couldn't help but look at Jiang Meng frequently, their eyes full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

"Isn't it for Sister Jiang?"

"It's possible."

Jiang Meng didn't feel happy after hearing this, but felt a guilty conscience.

No, it's impossible...Yan Chao has been missing for so long without news, how could it be that he suddenly appeared here?

The door of the passenger seat was quickly opened, and a pair of straight and snow-white legs came into everyone's sight.

The person in the passenger seat came out.

She was wearing a white coat with her hair **** high, showing her beautiful features without reservation.

Jiang Meng's pupils shrank and he was relieved.

It's Gu Xueyi.

Do not……

Jiang Meng's breath suddenly choked in his throat again.

Even if it was just Gu Xueyi, there was nothing to be happy about.

Jiang Meng thought anxiously, she felt that no matter how great her emotions were, the fetus in her belly might be really hard to keep.

Gu Xueyi didn't notice Jiang Meng. She entered the set and asked, "Who is the director?"

Director Li faintly heard the sound, put the loudspeaker in his hand, and ran over, a little incredulous: "Yan, Mrs. Yan?"

Gu Xueyi: "Yeah."

The people around heard this conversation vaguely, and soon passed one by one. Most of the crew knew that the true wife of Yanchao was here!

Originally, when they first learned that Jiang Meng was Yanchao's lover, they could not avoid envy and hatred. That's Yanchao! Even if the Yanchao really can't return, the Yanjia is still a huge monster that ordinary people can hardly expect!

But now when the real wife comes, they don't feel envious at once, but the look at Jiang Meng has become a little subtle, even hard to say.

Jiang Meng received gazes from all directions, and was secretly cursed with anger in his heart.

She did not expect that the inspiration at the time flashed, not only failed to solve the trouble, but also plunged herself into a more difficult predicament.

Seeing Gu Xueyi now, she could still faintly hear the sound of the belt pulling on the skin.

Crackling, crackling.

"Mrs. Yan, please here." Director Li respectfully invited Gu Xueyi to the backstage lounge.

As soon as Gu Xueyi left, the crew dared to talk unruly.

"How do I remember when I saw her in a magazine a few years ago, it wasn't like this..."

"Plastic surgery?"

"It's not like it. It looks natural. If any doctor can have this level, please introduce it to me."

"Mrs. Yan turns out to be so pretty."

...

With that said, they couldn't help but look back at Jiang Meng.

Of course Jiang Meng is pretty, but compared to Gu Xueyi, it's a bit unworthy.

One has a sense of mixed blood and a charming appearance. A man might like it very much when he sees it; but the other has a stronger facial features and a more outstanding temperament. The eyebrows are quite in line with the Chinese aesthetics. The ice beauty is unforgettable.

Jiang Meng felt their gazes, and suddenly felt humiliated.

Does Gu Xueyi deserve to be compared with her?

Jiang Meng was so angry outside.

In the lounge, Gu Xueyi watched a surveillance video provided by the crew.

Surveillance video shows that Yan Wenjia suddenly left the scope of the crew at one o'clock in the morning three days ago, when he was shooting a night scene on the set.

"This is not surprising at first. Young Master Yan seems to like to go to bars,... I heard his agent say that he drove a car. Sometimes he got excited, and would take a private jet overnight to fly to Las Vegas. play……"

"The Second Young Master didn't want to participate in this drama. I specially invited people. The Second Young Master didn't have a great time to film. Everyone understands that I sometimes leave the group to relax."

"But this time none of the agents, assistants, and bodyguards..."

The more Li Dao said, the more anxious he got angry.

Some people firmly believe that Yanchao can't come back, and of course some people believe that Yanchao can return. Director Li is the latter, he is afraid that he will be skinned by the banquet.

But after speaking, Director Li looked at Gu Xueyi with a hint of suspicion.

Can Mrs. Yan really be the master of the Yan family?

Can she find the Second Young Master Yan?

"Okay, I see." Gu Xueyi said lightly.

Director Li saw that she hadn't listened at all, and she didn't even have the slightest sense of anxious to get angry, and he was suddenly extremely disappointed.

It is no wonder that there are faint rumors in the shops that Gu Xueyi is not welcome after marrying into the Yan's family, and she can't get along with the Yan's family, and even Yan Chao has ignored her.

Yan Wenjia is missing, and Gu Xueyi came here, maybe just doing something...

"Call his agent." When Director Li was thinking about it, he heard a female voice in his ear.

"Ah? Ah, good." Director Li quickly sent someone to find Yan Wenjia's agent.

Banquet Wenjia.

Yanchao's second brother.

Profession... Profession is an actor. No, in this era, it's called an "actor".

Even though she was born with this kind of background and chose this kind of profession, Gu Xueyi was a little surprised, but she didn't feel contemptuous.

Gu Xueyi sat there without any rush, even drinking a cup of hot tea.

Then, she waited for Yan Wenjia's agent.

"Mrs. Yan, I am Xiaofang." The agent is a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a suit that doesn't fit well. The sleeves are short and the trouser legs are short. The man also grew a little mustache. Wearing a round hat on his head. ...Maybe some fashion. There are always some fashions in this era that Gu Xueyi cannot understand.

Gu Xueyi was not polite, and shouted kindly, "Xiao Fang."

This middle-aged man in his forties, called "Xiao Fang," was about to say something more, but Gu Xueyi had already turned his head and told the bodyguard: "Bring the notebook with him. Let's go now."

The bodyguard hesitated for a moment, and did what Caring Xueyi said.

He was hired by Yanchao.

But now that Yanchao is not there, Yan Wenjia is missing, Yan Wenbo doesn't care about the matter... Gu Xueyi is the only one left.

Jiang Meng couldn't help but said to her agent: "It's good for her. As soon as she came, she would make everyone on the crew turn around. Mrs. Yan's style is really great..."

The agent couldn't help but sighed: "If you are the wife of the banquet, you can do the same."

How can it be hidden in hiding like now.

As they were talking, they saw Gu Xueyi coming out.

Jiang Meng shut up immediately.

And this head Gu Xueyi walked halfway, and suddenly stopped: "What does Yan Wenjia look like?"

"???"

"?????"

The people behind Gu Xueyi frantically popped up a string of question marks.

"You... don't know?"

"Well, I don't know." Gu Xueyi replied calmly, without any embarrassment.

The original owner and Yan Wenjia had almost no contact, and after she lived in this body, she did not pay attention to how many younger brothers there were in Yanchao, and what they looked like...

Xiao Fang had to take out his phone, and showed Gu Xueyi the blockbuster of the magazine.

The young man in the photo has a fairly standard face of a nobleman, exquisite and revealing a luxurious taste. When I looked down and raised my eyes, there was a passionate and melancholic taste.

He must be very suitable to play the ancient prince.

Gu Xueyi thought casually. After dressing up, she must be very similar to the fifth prince. All the same under-tuned. Teaching.

The bodyguard followed Gu Xueyi hurriedly into the car. As he walked, the bodyguard couldn't help but uttered: "If you want to use a large number of people from the banquet house to find the second master, you need to contact the secretary next to your husband. Only he has his seal. , You can get a certain allocation right..."

"No need." Gu Xueyi said.

"No need?" The bodyguard was startled.

"Call the police."

"Report, call the police?" The bodyguard was startled again. People like them use their own power to solve the disappearance incident. How can they call the police? They never thought of this approach.

Gu Xueyi looked at the surveillance video for the last time, and then at the map.

"Go along this road." Gu Xueyi said.

Of course, the driver wouldn't question it, and obediently followed Gu Xueyi's instructions.

After the bodyguard was dumbfounded for a while, he had no choice but to call the police according to what Xueyi said.

In fact, Gu Xueyi did not seem to be a savage person, much less like a person with iron and blood on the wrist. After she gave the order, she didn't care about it anymore, leaving only them who had listened to the order to suffer in all sorts of ways. After the last difficult choice, she chose to do what she said.

Knowing that Yan Wenjia was missing soon became more than Jian Changming alone.

Jiang family, Song family, Feng family...all know.

Yanchao's secretary is still hesitating, if he receives a call, should he stamp it?

Strictly speaking, he only obeyed the orders of Yanchao.

As a result, the secretary struggled with herself for a long time, and finally didn't receive a single call.

"Yan Wenjia is gone?" Jiang Jing looked strange: "I can't figure out where to find another place to look for death..."

Jiang Yue didn't care whether Yan Wenjia was dead or alive, whether it was kidnapped or whether he wanted to die.

But he thought of Gu Xueyi.

"Yanchao is quite powerful, looks good enough, and happens to be richer and more powerful, just a bit closer than me..." Jiang Yue smacked.

Jiang Jing: "..."

Second brother, won't your conscience hurt when you say this?

Jiang Yue, who doesn't hurt his conscience, lit a cigarette: "But it's too tired to be his wife."

Gu Xueyi's appearance flashed back in his mind again.

What a pity.

There is a small beach more than 30 kilometers away from the crew.

The wind on the beach whipped his face and blew the bathrobe on the man's body, revealing the man's thin chest.

The man turned his face, revealing a rather dazzling face.

He opened his arms.

Fell into the sea.

Like a beautiful siren thrown into the embrace of the sea.

The little **** the fishing boat in the distance made an exclamation sound.

At this time, the sound of the fast-moving oars approached.

A slender figure suddenly jumped from the boat and plunged into the water. The white coat on her body was blown up by the wind, like a huge butterfly wing.

The moment Yan Wenjia fell, he realized that something was wrong.

A ship approached.

The oars were running at high speed, directly shredding the net he had laid in the sea.

Immediately following a beautiful figure that was not too real, he rushed down and slammed him into the water.

Yan Wenjia:? ? ?

He suspected that she wanted him to die!

Yan Wenjia was breathing hard in the water.

At this time, he heard the person on his body and his cell phone rang.

The other party didn't rush or slow down, and answered the call in a very leisurely manner.

A particularly familiar voice came from the other end.

His stupid voice forcing his brother came from the other end: "...you gave me...gave food?"

Yan Wenjia's eyes were dark.