Chapter 360

"Can you be more serious?" Josh was very depressed.

Ever since fan zhe brought food, she has never said a word that a normal person should have said. Every sentence is about adjusting and playing with her. She is going crazy.

Fan zhe looked at Josh's pale face and dark circles around her big eyes. He knew that she needed to rest. Now was not the time to make out, so he let her lie down again.

He also taught her, "it's you who are looking for trouble, but for the sake of your weakness, I'll bypass you for the time being. When you have a good rest, I'll pay you back with interest."

Josh can't understand why she owes him? This is the true nature of unscrupulous businessmen.

After this episode, although Josh was still very tired, he couldn't sleep.

"You talk to me."

"Say what?" This is the first time that Josh has taken the initiative to chat with him.

"Tell me about the man who kidnapped me." Josh couldn't figure out who the kidnapper was.

It must be fan Zhe's enemy.

From the conversation she had with the man wearing the headgear, we can judge from the tone and wording of the man's speech that he is by no means an ordinary little gangster, like a man of great status.

After all, she's just a grass root, and she can't have such a high ranking enemy. Fan Zhe's influence in the business world is inevitable.

When it comes to the kidnapper, fan Zhe's first thought is what big guy said. The kidnapper was wearing a silver mask.

He pinched his thin lips.

"Do you have a suspicious target?" Josh saw something different from fan Zhe's look.

"You'd better forget about kidnapping. It's over for you. How to deal with it in the future is my business. I don't need to report it to you." He's not talking, he's ordering.

"Why? I'm the victim, and that's it? " It's not Josh's temper.

She must find out the kidnapper.

"I don't want to say it again." Fan Zhe's voice suddenly turned cold.

Josh looked at fan Zhe in a dazed way. He didn't have a serious word with her just now. Now how can we say that we can turn our faces?

"If you don't let me talk about the kidnappers, I won't talk to you." Josh turned his face aside and stopped talking to fan Zhe.

Fan zhe stood up, took a deep look at Josh, put his hands in his pants pocket, turned and walked out of the bedroom.

Josh was lying there, and the sound of opening and closing the door was very clear. She thought fan zhe was deliberately teasing her. Anyway, this man is not serious today.

It wasn't until fan Zhe's footsteps went farther and farther in the corridor that Josh realized that fan zhe had really left.

"Son of a bitch, how do you say you're going to turn over?" "Don't talk to me for the rest of your life if you can," Josh said angrily

Put the pillow away, even if she can't sleep, she will continue to sleep. Now she can't even get out of bed and has nothing to do without sleep.

Several servants in the corridor saw fan zhe passing by, bowing and greeting from afar, and flashing on both sides.

As if he hadn't seen it, he walked past with his head held high and went straight into his study.

Come to your desk and open the video on your computer.

The computer screen immediately showed the abandoned factory where Josh had been kidnapped.

Several of his bodyguards are searching for something with the most advanced equipment.

"Master, because of the rain these two days, the footprints outside the factory have been blurred and cannot be collected. The footprints inside the factory have been collected." Bodyguard report.

"All the samples collected are sent back to s City, and I will study them myself." The order of Versace.

"Yes."

At the end of the video, there is a screenshot of the abandoned factory on the computer screen. Fan zhe took the screenshot when he talked with his staff just now.

Now his slender fingers rub his determined chin, and his eyes stare at the factory for a moment.

The footprints on the ground are a bit messy, but a row of footprints are different from the entrance.

Every step is evenly spaced, whether it's coming in or leaving, which represents a person's inner stability.

The footprints belong to the kidnapper, the man in the silver mask as the big man said.

There are many kidnappers in the world, many of them are calm, but few of them can still maintain this kind of character after a ransom of 100 million yuan is involved.

In the face of a huge amount of money, you can keep your composure, either you have seen big waves or you are born without money.

Fan Zhe's eyes were fixed on the footprints of the kidnappers, and his mouth raised an invincible radian, "I know who you are."

Josh had a sleepy night. If it hadn't been for her hunger, she would have been able to sleep forever.

It's time to wake up this time. It should be early in the morning.

Although the curtain was drawn, as soon as I opened my eyes, I could see the golden sunshine coming through the cracks on the four sides of the window. It was a rare sunny day in London.

What makes Josh most happy is that she can move, that is, when she walks, her feet are still stiff. This is the sequela of rolling sheets. Today, fan Zhe is not a human being.Open the curtain, open the window, have a look at the blue sky and white clouds outside, and breathe the fresh air with the fragrance of soil.

The only pity is that this is a foreign country.

Josh is homesick.

It's been more than a week since I came to London. The champion of fashion show competition has also been won. It's time to go back.

Of course, you should buy some gifts for Xiao Qiao Yu before you go back.

Josh came down the stairs and met a maid with breakfast in her hand.

"Good morning, Miss Joe. I'm just going to bring you breakfast. Please go back to your bedroom."

"I'm not sick. Why should I have breakfast in my bedroom? I'll go to the dining room. " Josh felt guilty, as if she couldn't get out of bed alone, and everyone knew about it.

"It was the master who ordered you to have breakfast. The master said that you were very tired to sleep with him, so you were not allowed to go downstairs and had a good rest." Said the maid.

"That's what Hun Dan told you?" Josh's eyes widened.

Even if foreigners are more open, they don't have to be so straightforward? It's not a face thing.

"Not only do you command me like this, but the master also orders all the servants not to make any noise when cleaning the corridor outside your bedroom, because you are too tired to sleep with him." The maid continued, admiring the way Josh was treated.

"You don't want me to sleep with him one by one. Where is the spirit now?" Josh blew up.

"The host has breakfast in the dining room." Answered the maid.

Josh walked to the dining room.

"Your breakfast, Miss Joe." The maid called in the back.

"Eat for yourself." Josh didn't look back.

The dining room, in fact, covers a large area, luxurious and bright.

The maid in black uniform is delivering breakfast to the table covered with white tablecloth.

Fan zhe probably just got up and sat at the table in his dressing gown. He looked a little lazy, but his temperament was still outstanding.

In the dining room, the sound of piano is flowing slowly, and the melody is beautiful.

At first, Josh thought it was playing music. Only when he came in did he find that in a corner of the dining room, there were live pianos and performers.

"You really want to enjoy it." In a bad mood, Josh sat opposite fan Zhe.

Seeing that the servant had just served fan zhe a plate of fried eggs with ham, he dragged the plate to him impolitely.

You don't need a knife or fork to eat.

The servant was stunned.

"Didn't you say you wouldn't talk to me last night? Who spoke first? " Fan zhe didn't feel disobedient to Josh's behavior of grabbing breakfast, and let the servant send one to himself.

"It's you who yelled at me and you first..." Josh is not as cheeky as fan Zhe. In front of so many servants, she can't tell what they are.

"What's the matter with you and me?" Knowing what Josh was thinking, he asked deliberately.

When Josh knew that he was reasonable and could not explain clearly that it was still important to eat, he buried himself in eating hard and stopped talking to fan Zhe.

After the servant brought fan zhe a new breakfast, he ate gracefully with a silver knife and fork.

When Josh finished eating, he saw that there were Ham oil stains on his fingers. The servant immediately handed the napkin in his hands. Without looking at it, he put his fingers into his mouth and sucked the oil stains off.

"What kind of eggs and ham do you use? How do you make them so delicious?" Josh asked the servant if he wanted to learn how to cook for Qiao Yu.

It's hard to say other meals. I learned the simple dish of ham and fried egg.

"Eggs are produced by chickens specially cultivated in Australian farms. These chickens are not artificially fed, but are scattered on the grassland. In order to maintain nutrition, they are injected with necessary injections every month, so the eggs produced are different from ordinary eggs. As for ham... " The servant was about to elaborate on the ham making process when Josh interrupted.

It takes so much trouble for an egg. If you have ham, you can probably write a paper. Josh is not in the mood to listen.

Only people like fan hundan have such tricky tastes.

But why did fan zhe not be so picky when she was eating and drinking in her house before.

At that time, what she ate was the most common food. Sometimes she was greedy for cheap food and deliberately bought wilted food. Fan zhe did not eat it by mistake and did not eat less.

Josh looked at him like a researcher, forgetting that his fingers were still in his mouth.

As soon as fan zhe raised his eyes, he saw the action of Josh.

She didn't mean it, but it was a temptation to him.

Versace put down his knife and fork, got up and went to Josh.

"Don't you have your share?" Josh didn't know why fan zhe was coming. He just watched fan Zhe's breakfast.

"Well, no, I'll have something else." Fan zhe sinks a way.

"If you don't, I will." Josh also pulled the plate over. Anyway, fan zhe hasn't moved it a few times. It's a pity to throw such a valuable thing away.Just as Zhang Zui was about to eat ham, he didn't get it, but fan Zhe's breath with a faint smell of tobacco arrived.

Then there was his kiss.

"I'm having breakfast. Don't..." Josh pushed fan zhe with a hand that had scratched the fat of the ham and made a stain on his clothes.

"You eat yours, I eat mine." "I'll eat you," he said

When the servants saw this, they all bowed their heads and quickly retreated, closing the dining room door.

"Hey, don't go." Josh is depressed. She's obviously here to settle accounts with fan Zhe and have breakfast by the way. Why does it look like she sent it to the door on her own initiative?

"Don't let them go, let them stay and watch?" Fan zhe asked.