A city, International Convention and Exhibition Center, product exchange conference is in full swing.

Jiang Xuecheng is dressed in a standard suit and trousers, which is the same as the people nearby. However, the natural and unrestrained posture and the noble temperament exuded from every move make others invisible and short.

All the people present were stunned for a few seconds when they saw him.

Next to Jiang Xuecheng, there is a waitress in the Convention and Exhibition Center's work clothes and exquisite makeup. She is smiling and whispering what she is introducing to Jiang Xuecheng.

The hostess is half a meter away from jiangxuecheng, but she still dare not look directly at Jiang Xuecheng's face for fear that she will be corona in the past.

While Jiang Xuecheng listened to her, her eyes fell on the exhibits carelessly. Only by nodding occasionally, could the waitress feel that he was not regarded as air.

All of a sudden, Jiang Xuecheng stopped walking, and the waitress's heart beat uncontrollably missed a beat, thinking that this God like man wanted to ask himself what.

However, to the disappointment of the waitress, Jiang Xuecheng just lowered her head to get her mobile phone and did not look at herself.

Suddenly, Jiang Xuecheng's cold look suddenly sank down, like the sky without rain, full of depression and anger.

In the mobile phone screen, there are only four simple words - Xuecheng save me.

The person who sent the message did not join the address book. It was a completely strange number.

Few people know the number of jiangxuecheng, but Su Wan is the only one who can call Jiang Xuecheng like this.

If it is not a fraud, then the other party's tone now, Jiang Xuecheng can almost directly determine that Su Wan sent.

Suwan, what's the matter?

Seeing Jiang Xuecheng's gloomy face, the waitress was scared. She pursed her lips and asked.

"Mr. Jiang, are you not feeling well?"

And Jiang Xuecheng eyes emerged a sharp light, did not answer the question of the waitress.

He directly picked up his mobile phone and dialed Su Wan's mobile phone number. However, although the phone was dialed, there was no answer for a long time.

Thinking that Su Wan may be in danger, Jiang Xuecheng's mood is inexplicable and irritable. He tightly purses his lips and subconsciously dials ah Si's phone.

However, the phone number did not have time to dial out, saw the screen is showing a four call.

Jiang Xuecheng's face became more and more ugly. He dialed the telephone number immediately.

Without waiting for Jiang Xuecheng to ask where Su Wan is now, the sound of a Si opposite has been bombarded with bullets.

"No, ma'am! She said at noon that she would go to see Sheng An Ling, but she has been out for nearly 40 minutes and hasn't come back yet. I just received a message from the young lady asking for help, saying that you can help her, young master. "

Ah Si's voice was flustered and confused, obviously in a very anxious mood.

the woman of Sheng Anne, who used the poisonous perfume as a dirty trick to harm people, will not directly want the life of little madam this time.

Jiang Xuecheng smell speech, pupil color suddenly a cold, heart out of a burst of fear for no reason.

In addition to being shut up in the hospital by his parents when he was young, Jiang Xuecheng has not experienced what fear is for a long time.

Because you care, you are afraid to lose.

"Ah Si, check 135 Whose mobile phone number is 7845? Please locate the specific location of this mobile phone, and you can also locate the location of the mobile phone in the evening. "

When he ordered these things, Jiang Xuecheng's voice was unexpectedly calm. Only his tightly clenched hands revealed his nervousness.

Half a minute later, ah Si's voice came from the phone.

"I checked and found that Gu Zihang was the one who sent the text message, but it was turned off and couldn't be located. There is a tracking locator on the young lady's mobile phone, which is displayed in the Blue Mountain Cafe."

Gu Zihang! The fiance who once left Su Wan!

Jiang Xuecheng frowns tightly. Sheng anling and Gu Zihang even join hands. What do they want to do with Su Wan?

Gu Zihang, Sheng anling and Lanshan coffee shop are the words that hover in the heart of jiangxuecheng. Suddenly, what does jiangxuecheng think of.

Opposite the Blue Mountain Cafe is the shore Zhi Tinglan Hotel, one of Gu Zihang's industries.

Jiang Xuecheng has a tight face, and his eyes are frozen. He almost frostbite the waitress next to him.

Jiang Xuecheng picked up the mobile phone, heard his voice unprecedented calm.

"Ah Si, you go to the Blue Mountain Cafe now, take more people, go to check the monitoring first, and at the same time, arrest Sheng An Ning, and send someone to search the opposite side of Blue Mountain coffee shop

The sharp voice of jiangxuecheng was heard, and a Si was shocked. Then he immediately said, "good young master, I will do it right away!"

Jiang Xuecheng's heart is like a knife cut, gouging out the flesh.

Anyway, Su Wan can't be busyJiang Xuecheng's brows frowned tightly. He shook off the waitress behind him and walked directly to a middle-aged man who looked about forty years old.

"Mr. Li, lend me your helicopter."

Jiang Xuecheng, known as Mr. Li, is a well-known upstart. He did not know what fortune he had taken. He made a lot of money through gambling and then operated real estate. He had a good journey.

This Mr. Li is very pompous. For example, when he came to attend the product exchange meeting in a city, he actually came by helicopter. It is really eye-catching.

Mr. Li was talking to a beautiful woman. Suddenly, he heard a cold and gloomy voice behind his back. He was shocked.

It doesn't sound like a request at all. It's like a command from a boss to a subordinate.

Who has no sense of humor, such an arrogant attitude, still want to borrow his helicopter?!

General manager Li turned his head discontentedly, and suddenly a beautiful but gloomy face appeared in his eyes.

Jiang Xuecheng's face is very ugly. His temperament is as cold as an iceberg. Standing here straight now, he is more like an emissary sent from hell to ask for his life.

Mr. Li's head is a little confused. When did he offend the great God?

"Mr. Jiang, I'm..."

Before Mr. Li finished, Jiang Xuecheng directly threw a black card to Mr. Li, and Mr. Li's eyes lit up when he saw the black card.

God, is that what you want to ask yourself?

General manager Li could no longer pay attention to the beauty beside him. He shook his hands and handed the key in his arms respectfully.

"Mr. Jiang, this is the key to the engine room. The helicopter is parked on the sunken square of the Convention and Exhibition Center..."

Jiang Xuecheng snatched the key, and without the mood to listen to Mr. Li say half a word again, he rushed out directly.

What on earth can make Jiang Xuecheng so urgent?

Looking at Jiang Xuecheng's back disappearing in the sight, Li always can't help but gape.

-- he hasn't called Xiao Zhao, who drives the plane. Does Jiang Xuecheng have his own pilot's license?