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Chapter 312 Kidnapping ([-])

In the neon hotel, Watanabe is lying in a bath full of rose petals.Gillian's slender fingers stretched from behind to his chest, and the warm breath brushed over his cheeks, leaving a deep red lip mark.

Watanabe laughed, turned around, put one arm around her slender waist, and dragged her into the bath.A-Jiao exclaimed, and laughed again and again.

The scene was chaotic for a while, and water splashed everywhere——

After a while, the two of them were already lying on the big bed.This room is a typical neon style, there are only two in the hotel, one is where Takeda lives, and the other is in the hands of Watanabe.

"I heard that Lord Takeda has lost all face today..." Gillian muttered softly.

Watanabe evoked a sarcastic smile, and nodded Gillian's forehead: "Who did you listen to?"

Gillian pursed her lips: "I went to get you some wine just now, and when I passed Master Takeda's room, he threw something in it again, and there were occasional yelling and cursing. Later, the hotel's security came over..." Ah She smiled charmingly, as if she had seen some joke.

Watanabe was obviously in a good mood, and he laughed out loud when he heard the words. At the end, he was still reminiscing about Takeda's expression, but his tone was full of disdain: "The pastry skill he is most proud of has lost to Huaxia In the hands of others. Hehe, when the neon is back, the emperor will definitely not spare him."

There are frequent scandals in the neon chaebol, and the instigator of all this is the Huaxia people.The emperor was originally jealous of Huaxia, how could he treat Huaxia people sincerely?Besides, although Wu Tian regards himself as a neon person now, in their eyes, he is just a foreigner.

"Takeda, it's definitely not usable—" Watanabe said inwardly.The final of the business competition is three days later. This is to make some adjustments for the two teams. Of course, it does not rule out that the organizer has other plans.

Gillian looked at Watanabe's face suddenly sinking, and said again: "What are you thinking? Why are you so sad?" She is Watanabe's favorite woman at this stage, so Watanabe is full of tolerance for her, even if some things are discussed She did not shy away from important topics.

"I was thinking, how can I win the last game." The difference between the two days of the game is not big, as long as it breaks out on the last day, it will definitely win the final victory.

A-Jiao leaned into his ear, "My lord, what do you think about what A-Jiao told you last time?"

There was a faint light in Watanabe's eyes, he picked up Gillian and let her sit on him, pointed at the tip of her small and upright nose and said, "You little girl, you gave me a good idea!"

……

After a busy day, several master chefs were too tired to leave the hotel after returning to the hotel.

Fang Zilu collapsed on the bed, kicked off his shoes, and buried himself directly under the blanket, "No, no, I have no strength. Master Lai, don't wake me up tomorrow, I will sleep until I wake up naturally."

Chef Lai was also exhausted at the moment, and he felt overdrawn. He glanced at Fang Zilu, who was already like a caterpillar, "You are snoring so loudly, how can I move you?"

"You're still talking about me—you're not the same!" Fang Zilu retorted with his eyes closed, his face full of disbelief.

Two seconds later, both of them suddenly laughed again.It's all about the same, who is still laughing at whom!

Yu Jian took a hot bath and quietly dried her hair in the bathroom.In the mirror, the little girl's face was rosy after passing through the water vapor. Although there was a trace of fatigue in the corners of her eyes, it still did not affect her demeanor.She put down the hair dryer in her hand, patted herself on the face, "Ah Jian, persevere, you will succeed soon!"

The influence brought by the voice of Suzhen sound is far more than that.

First, a few comparison pictures appeared on the Internet. Comparing the weird vegetable carvings of the neon country with the fairy-like dim sum of Huaxia, it is immediately clear whether they are superior or not.Immediately afterwards, a topic appeared on the Internet: about the Chinese culture stolen by Neon Enterprise.More and more people joined the discussion, and many unknown stories broke out.

The incident continued to ferment, extending from the west to the east, and reached a climax in China.A letter of blood, and a frame of complaints were all shaken up on the Internet, and only then did the world know that Neon's aggression against China was far more than the previous war, and there were even more terrifying secrets that were unknown to the public.

In the Neon Kingdom, the emperor was furious, and personally dialed the phone to Takeda.

Takeda bowed his knees, stood on the spot and kept apologizing to the other end of the phone, and at the same time kept finding various excuses for his failure.

Li Yijing stood aside, listening to those disgusting and flattering words with a blank face, feeling nauseous constantly.

The emperor issued a death order, and he must win the championship to avenge his shame. If he fails, Takeda will be expelled from the country.

Takeda was startled: "Your Majesty the Emperor, how much contribution I have made to the Great Neon, you can't just erase it..." Before he finished speaking, the other party ruthlessly hung up the phone.

All that remained was Takeda's astonished eyes and the unpredictable expression on his face.

"Xiao Yi, help me make an appointment with Zhang Hua from the Huaxia team. Just say... Wu Shufang wants to catch up with him." After holding back for a long time, he finally spit out a few words.

Li Yi pushed his glasses and declined, "Mr. Wutian, I don't know anyone from Huaxia."

Takeda glanced at him lightly, without any emotion, but full of threats: "I heard that you have a twin brother, in Chinatown?"

Li Yi suddenly took two steps forward, and said sharply, "Don't involve my brother!" For a moment, he had already thought that Wutian must have known about Li Bai's coming to him, and Wutian should have sent someone to investigate Li Bai's details up.

"It depends on what you do. Tomorrow at three o'clock in the afternoon, I will wait for Zhang Hua's arrival in the tea room of the hotel." After speaking, Shi Shi ran out of the door.

Li Yi lowered his head and clenched his teeth fiercely, with hatred in his eyes.

On Huaxia's side, just as Yu Jian lifted the quilt, the doorbell rang.Through the peephole, there is a waiter pushing a trolley outside the door.

She frowned. It was already past the time for food delivery. Instinctively, she had an ominous premonition in her heart: "I didn't order food."

The waiter said in a dull voice in Interlingua: "Mr. Chu from 508 ordered us to deliver a meal to each of your rooms."

Chu Liangwei?
Just as Yu Jian wanted to confirm, it suddenly occurred to her that the phone had automatically shut down when it ran out of battery, and it was charging on the bedside table at the moment.After a pause, she said, "Then you put it at the door first, and I'll come out and get it myself later."

"Okay, please take it as soon as possible."

After a while, there was no movement at the door. Looking at Maoyan again, there was no one outside the door, only the shadow of a dining car could be vaguely seen.Yu Jian unscrewed the door lock, and at the moment of opening the door, a long leg suddenly stretched out from under the dining car, and quickly pressed against the door that was about to be closed.

"Stinging—" A puff of smoke rose, Yu Jian's eyes suddenly opened wide, she quickly covered her mouth and nose, and before the visitor could respond, she quickly squatted down and ran out through the half-covered door room.

The sound of dense footsteps came from behind.

She lives alone on the top floor of the hotel, and the rest of her teammates are scattered on other floors. "Is there anyone? Can you save me?" She shouted loudly while running, and the person chasing behind her was getting closer and closer, and the next second was about to hook her collar. At this moment, the door next to her was pulled apart.

A slender arm wrapped around her wrist and led her into the room—

(End of this chapter)