Very Secretary-Chapter 664 Kidnapping

  Backing to his room in the hotel, He Zijian heard something going on next door, so he came over to take a look. Seeing Lu Jianhong coming in, he poured water for him and said, "Mayor Lu, you're back."

  Lu Jianhong nodded and said, "Xiaohe, close the door and chat with me."

  He Zijian closed the door as he said, and sat down opposite Lu Jianhong honestly.

  Lu Jianhong smiled and said, "After working as a secretary for a while, what experience do you have?"

  He Zijian said a little cautiously: "It's difficult to be a secretary, especially the secretary of a big leader."

  Lu Jianhong smiled and said, "Continue."

He Zijian went on to say: "I think that to be a secretary is not only to serve the leader, but also to be a good assistant to the leader. What the leader thinks of must be thought of, and what the leader does not think of must be thought of. The role of the secretary is another pair of leaders. Eyes, another pair of ears, another pair of hands, I still have a long way to go to do these well, and I have to continue to work hard."

  Lu Jianhong nodded with a smile and said, "The realm is very high. Tell me, what experience do you have?"

  He Zijian thought for a while, and then said: "In addition, you must learn to refuse temptation."

  Lu Jianhong's eyebrows were raised.

"Many people want to get close to the leader, but they don't have the opportunity, so they think of the people around the leader. The secretary is the closest person to the leader, so the secretary must position himself, correct his mentality, and be strict with himself." He Zijian His face turned red, "That's what I demand of myself."

   Obviously, someone was planning on He Zijian.

  Lu Jianhong didn't point it out, nodded slightly, and suddenly said, "Do you know the mayor's daughter?"

  He Zijian also frowned, and said, "I don't know her, but she stole my mobile phone and wallet at the Junling bus station."

  Lu Jianhong couldn't help but frowned, and thought to himself, why does Zhu Mingsong have such a daughter? The deputy mayor's daughter still lacks these things?

  At this time, he suddenly heard a few wows from the next door, and He Zijian said: "The mayors drank too much, and they vomited just now."

  Lu Jianhong shook her head with a smile, and said, "Go to bed first, I'll go see the mayors."

   Knocked on Zhu Mingsong's door, Zhu Mingsong had just finished vomiting, his eye sockets were glistening, Lu Jianhong smiled and gave him a towel, and said, "The mayors can't drink well."

  Zhu Mingsong almost spit out his gall, rubbed his eyes and said, "Mayor Lu laughed."

  At this moment, Zhu Mingsong felt more awe of Lu Jianhong, and his speech became more reserved.

  Lu Jianhong could clearly feel that the effect had been achieved. If he guessed correctly, this standing committee vote was already his own. But his face remained calm, he poured him a glass of water and said, "Drink some water."

  As soon as he took the cup, the phone rang in the pocket of the coat he took off on the bed.

  As soon as he answered the phone, Zhu Mingsong's face changed, and he only said one sentence on the phone: "Your daughter is in my hands, prepare 300,000 yuan, don't call the police, or you will never see your daughter."

  Zhu Mingsong lost his voice: "Who are you? Where is Xiaoqian?"

   Zhu Xiaoqian's scream came from the phone, and the other party hung up the phone.

  Zhu Mingsong fed several times in a row, but no one responded.

  " Lao Zhu, what's the matter?" Seeing that his expression was wrong, Lu Jianhong asked quickly.

   "My daughter was kidnapped, and the other party asked me to prepare 300,000 yuan." Zhu Mingsong's voice trembled, and he quickly called back, but the other party had already turned off the phone.

  Lu Jianhong was also taken aback. He originally wanted to talk to him about Zhu Xiaoqian, but when he heard this, he couldn't help becoming nervous.

  Zhu Mingsong held the mobile phone in his hand, and was mostly awake from the wine. He walked back and forth in the room, sweating profusely.

  Lu Jianhong said in a deep voice: "Old Zhu, don't panic. Since the other party wants you to prepare 300,000 yuan, Xiaoqian may be fine for the time being, so call the police."

   "No, you can't call the police." Zhu Mingsong gritted his teeth and said, "If Xiaoqian makes a mistake, I won't feel at ease for the rest of my life."

  Lu Jianhong was also very conflicted at this time. If he called the police, if it was not handled properly, there was a high possibility that the kidnapper would tear up the ticket, but if he didn't call the police, wouldn't the other party not tear up the ticket?

  Zhu Mingsong took a deep breath, put on his clothes and said: "Mayor Lu, I have to go back to raise money first, let alone 300,000, I have to figure out a way for 3 million."

  Lu Jianhong didn't know what to do. Redempting someone with money seemed to be the most ideal way, but the key question was, what if the other party didn't let him go?

  "Old Zhu, I have the money here, so don't go back. Let's discuss it and see what we can do." Lu Jianhong stopped Zhu Mingsong.

   "Mayor Lu, I..." Zhu Mingsong seemed to be refusing, and Lu Jianhong glared at him, "What about you and me, saving people is the most important thing."

After discussing it, Lu Jianhong called Wang Yuxiaobao over and briefly explained the situation. Wang Yuxiaobao was also taken aback. Lu Jianhong said, "After checking the location, that phone number belongs to Junling. Xiaobao , You take this card, go back to Junling with the mayors now, prepare the money tomorrow, and go with the mayors to pay the money to redeem the person, remember, no matter what, you have to bring the person back."

  Wang Yuxiaobao stood at attention suddenly, gave a military salute with a snap, and said, "I promise to complete the task!"

   "Xiaoqian, your dad will be scared to death this time." A rather gloomy man beside Zhu Xiaoqian said with a smile.

  With a cigarette dangling from her mouth, Zhu Xiaoqian squinted and said, "I just want to scare him."

  The man smiled and said, "Your scream is quite similar, but I don't know how it sounded on the bed."

   "Hu Qiang, let me tell you, you stay away from my aunt, just because of your appearance, you are not qualified to have **** with my aunt." Zhu Xiaoqian smashed the cigarette **** at her.

  Hu Qiang said with a sinister smile: "Xiaoqian, why are you talking so badly? Isn't that what I said. By the way, will your dad really prepare money?"

  Zhu Xiaoqian thought for a while, her eyes lit up, and she said, "Hu Qiang, this time we're going to do a fake show for real. The old man is reluctant to take two thousand yuan. This time I'll make him bleed."

"Xiaoqian, you are so ruthless, even your father is like this. If anyone marries you in the future, it will be bad luck for eight lifetimes." Hu Qiang laughed, "But the ugly thing is, the money is in hand , I would like to share a little."

  Zhu Xiaoqian said coldly: "I can't do without you, but the play must be realistic, find a knife, and do it professionally, so as not to be spotted by the old man."

   "Hey, I have money. Money, a knife that kills people without blood!" Hu Qiang ran out to find the knife humming a little tune.

  Zhu Mingsong couldn't close his eyes all night, and so did Wang Yuxiaobao. They were all waiting for the kidnapper's call. In just one night, Zhu Mingsong had aged a lot, and he was worried, so worried that his heart was about to break.

  At daybreak, Wang Yuxiaobao went to the bank to withdraw money. As soon as he got back to the car, Zhu Mingsong's phone rang suddenly. Zhu Mingsong jumped up as if he had been shot by an arrow, and pressed the call button with trembling fingers.

   "Is the money ready?" said a tone that clearly changed the accent on purpose.