My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

“Hey, Alfred, did you get this shipment?” The gambling king sneaks up and whispers.

Because this turn was so quiet, Lu Jing heard the voice on the other end of the phone very clearly, a very loud voice, “Hey, gambling king, this deal failed, the people over there said there was a problem with the coloring of the shipment. ”

“What? ”

“How is it impossible that they have refused, Gambler, what are you doing? I emphasize the importance of N going through this deal, which is the gateway we open to the South African line, so long as it opens, our revenue will be in hundreds of millions of yuan in the future, and our resources will roll. ”

“I know Alfred, and I don't want this shipment to go wrong, so come back and find me. ”

“Where are you? ”

“I'm on a luxury yacht in Macau, and I'll have someone pick you up. ”

“Luxury yacht? Are you safe? I'm being pursued by the International Serious Crimes Unit. The wind is tight. I can't go wrong. If anything happens to me, you're all done! ”

“Alfred, that's why I let you come to this luxury yacht. Don't worry, it's safe! ” …

Lu Zheng listened half the time. Her whole face was white.

This shipment…

What the hell is this?

Who is that Alfred, who is the king of gambling, and what does this have to do with Yoon's cold?

Lu Jing has a very accurate intuition. This gambling king is doing something illegal and criminal. That Yin Zhilin...

No, she's going to ask Yin Zhicheng.

Lu Zheng turned around and wanted to leave.

But she just turned around, and the high heels made a little noise on the floor, and the gambling king inside heard it and turned back, “Who? ”

Lu coagulated and took a sip of air. Shit, it was found.

The king of gambling came here, "Who? ”

At this time, a large palm covered Lu Jie's mouth from behind and carried her into the room beside her.

When the gambling king came, nobody was empty, only a kitten screamed on the floor, "Aim. ”

The gambling king cautiously looked around and then hung up and left.

……

In the room.

Lu Zheng turned his head and looked at the man behind him. It was Yin Zhicheng.

“Yoon Zhicheng, I just overheard Ann's Daddy Gambling King on the phone. He was a man named Alfred, and they mentioned a shipment. Do you know what this shipment is?” Lu Zheng grabbed Yoon Zhicheng's sleeve nervously.

Yoon Zhicheng's face had no expression. He reached out and rubbed Lu Zheng's hair. He said softly, "This has nothing to do with you, don't ask. ”

“Yoon Zhicheng, don't you know anything? I don't think it's easy for me to be the king of gambling. That Alfred is coming to your yacht. Don't let them get you involved! ”

“Lu Jie, calm down and forget the scene you just saw. It's too dangerous for you to stay here. I'll send a boat to take you away. ”

Lu Jie shook his head, "You come with me! ”

“I'm not leaving...”

“Yoon Zhicheng, you bastard!” Lu Qi kicked a man in the foot.

Yoon Zhicheng stretched out his arm and held the hairy little woman in his arms. He kissed the woman's hair gently. "Okay, stop messing around. I'll be fine. Go back and wait for my call. ”

Lu Qi was silent. He was always like this. He looked very unpredictable and didn't say anything to her, which would only make her more scared.

“Okay, let's go, go with your female colleague,” Yoon Zhicheng remembered one thing, "your second brother should be here soon. ”