A second chance with my billionaire husband

Chapter 1307 - 253: Lingering Spirit – Kidnapped (Part 3)

"I don’t care who you are, as long as I can use you to make Qin Du obey, my goal will be achieved," the man curled his lips, "Come out."

A cold-faced man emerged from the darkness, walked over, and delivered a hand chop to the back of Yun Ya’s neck, rendering her unconscious.

The man caught Yun Ya in his arms as she fell, "There are two bodyguards of hers on the first floor, we’ll leave through the back door."

Kang Cheng nodded, "You take her and go first, I’ll go back and give a greeting."

So it really was this woman, hehe, Qin Du and he are mortal enemies in business. He couldn’t do anything to Qin Du, but he found out Qin Du had a woman he liked, and it just so happened they met here tonight. Now he had a big client stolen by Qin Du, and he had to vent this frustration somehow, so he decided to start with this woman.

A sedan stopped at the back door, and the man holding a young girl bent down and got into the car, which slowly drove away.

In a car around the corner, the young man’s brow furrowed tightly, "Follow that car."

This young man was Ning Zihuan, he’d been in the Capital City for two or three days, always looking for a chance to see Yun Ya. Unfortunately, she lived in the Yan Family Old Residence, meeting her was as hard as reaching the sky. So, he waited every day at the Yan Family gate, hoping to catch her leaving alone. Finally today, she went out, but she was accompanied by Zhuang Xiyue. Ning Zihuan knew this woman was Yun Ya’s future mother-in-law, if he approached now, her mother-in-law wouldn’t be happy, and what if he ended up bullying Yun Ya?

Although he couldn’t wait for Yun Ya to break up with Yan Song, he didn’t want Yun Ya to blame him, it needed to be planned gradually.

In the evening, Yun Ya finally went out alone. He followed her to Dexing Building, thinking about what to say when he saw her, waiting with an excited heart, and ended up witnessing this scene.

Yun Ya was kidnapped; just thinking about it made his head steam with anger. He instructed his subordinates, "Grab the weapons, beat those guys to a pulp."

Jing He quietly responded, "Third Young Master, this is the Capital City, we didn’t bring many people, better keep a low profile, just teach them a lesson..." They could swagger freely in Jiangzhou with no issue, but the key was this was the Capital City, where power and nobility roamed. Offending someone important would be troublesome.

Ning Zihuan, with gloomy eyes, said, "So what? Even if it’s a dragon’s pool or a tiger’s den, I’ll turn it upside down." Ning Zihuan said, not caring.

Who was Ning Zihuan afraid of? Even if King Father of Heaven came, he’d have to step aside.

Jing He stayed silent, knowing his Third Young Master feared neither heaven nor earth, driven by passion and a fearless spirit, carrying a momentum of "killing gods if gods stand in the way, slaying Buddhas if Buddhas stand in the way."

The driver pursued them closely, tailing that car tightly.

The man looked at the unconscious girl in the seat beside him, a complex expression flashing in his eyes.

The car made several turns and finally stopped in front of a villa; the man got out with the girl in his arms and strode inside.

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"Pleasant cooperation," Qin Du stood up with a smile and shook hands with the man opposite.

The man walked out of the hotel, the cold wind hitting him head-on, wearing a long trench coat over his suit, appearing more elegant and confident, with more zest in his gaze.

The car stopped beside him, and his assistant lowered the window, "President Qin, please get in the car."

At that moment, the phone suddenly rang. Qin Du paused as he reached for the car door, pulled out his phone from his pocket, and opened it.

It was a text message.

Upon reading the message clearly, Qin Du’s pupils suddenly contracted, veins bulging on the back of his hand gripping the phone, then he swiftly got into the car.

"Go to No. 11-2 Fuxing Road," he said urgently and quickly, his assistant, who had never seen President Qin in such a hurry, promptly instructed the driver to start the car.

Qin Du held the phone, his heart unable to calm down for a long time. If anything really happened to Yun Ya, he couldn’t forgive himself.

With trembling fingers, he opened it, and after thinking for a moment, he dialed Yan Song’s number.

Qin Du walked to the villa door and pressed the doorbell; the door automatically opened, and he walked in, entering the living room.

Kang Cheng was sitting on the living room sofa, swirling a glass of red wine. Seeing him coming, he laughed, "Heroes can’t resist the lure of beauties, Qin Du, you really came."

Qin Du looked at him coldly, "Where’s the person?"

"Don’t rush, the two of us have been competing for so long, we’re old friends, aren’t we? Come, have a drink with me."

Qin Du clenched his fist, "Let me see her first."

"What’s the hurry?" Kang Cheng glared at him, "Come on, I specially prepared a bottle of ’82 Lafite for you. It’s a shame not to drink it."

"What do you want? To agree to release her," Qin Du asked in a deep voice.