C2 What Do You Want?

"Vice President An..." The other party's voice was heard, solemn and polite.

Ann Jinzhen sat up straight and held the phone tightly with his big hand. He asked in a deep voice: "Where is Minrou?"

"Miss Zhuh is currently very good, but we still need to see if Vice President An is willing to cooperate."

Ann Jinzhen's thick black eyebrows moved and he asked in a deep voice, "What do you want to do?"

"Vice President An, please come on time. Also, I heard that the bodyguards of the An family are all from the Yamaguchi Group of East Asia. I don't want to see them. I think Miss Zhuh also doesn't want to see them. " His voice was cold and firm.

"You dare to hurt Minrou, I won't let you go." Ann Jinzhen's big hand slammed on the desk, making a huge sound.

His usually gentle eyes turned cold, and his handsome face was covered with a layer of hostility.

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The night was dark like a curtain, far away from the outskirts of the city. There was no more dazzling neon lights. There was also less clamour and the luxury that he was used to, even the air was filled with a sense of loneliness. Under the shade of the trees, the abandoned villa had a slightly mottled appearance. It had an additional cold, hard, and austere look.

The sound of the engine of a top-class car broke the silence here. The bright headlights of the car also added a touch of throbbing to the Darkness Authority.

Lin Junfeng elegantly looked at the time, then turned his head to look at Zhuh Minrou, who was imprisoned by the hatchet men. He sneered and said, "The An family's actions are indeed swift and decisive."

"Lin Junfeng, you won't get away with it." Zhuh Minrou glanced at his face and replied with contempt.

"Is that so? This time you guessed wrong again. Hahaha." A cold laughter resounded throughout the room.

A few minutes later, the villa's door was pushed open and two thugs with a tall and straight figure appeared in the simple living room.

One of the hatchet men walked in front of Lin Junfeng and whispered something to him before leaving.

"Vice President An is indeed a businessman. He keeps his word." A cold voice rose from Lin Junfeng's lips.

The moment Ann Jinzhen saw Lin Junfeng, Zhang Jun's face lost its usual calm and calm, replaced by a rare kind of anger.

"Where's Minrou?" Avoiding all the nonsense, this was the question that he was most concerned about at this moment.

"Vice President An, you are too impatient. We have met several times. No matter what, we should catch up with each other first." After saying that, Lin Junfeng stood up and walked in front of Ann Jinzhen. He crossed his arms elegantly in front of his chest.

"You didn't come to find me to reminisce about the past. Where is Minrou?" Ann Jinzhen's voice was as cold as ice.

Lin Junfeng smiled and clapped his hands. Two hatchet men held Zhuh Minrou and walked into the living room.

"Minrou, are you alright?" Ann Jinzhen's eyes quickly scanned her body.

When the tall and straight figure appeared in Zhuh Minrou's eyes, she clearly felt her heart stop for a moment. Her somewhat pale face unconsciously froze. Her watery eyes did not leave his face for a moment.

Ann Jinzhen's concerned voice pulled her back to her thoughts. Her beautiful eyes slightly lowered and she gently shook her head. Then, she faintly replied, "I'm fine."

"Tell me, what are the conditions?" Ann Jinzhen withdrew his concerned gaze from her face and turned to Lin Junfeng and asked coldly.