Los Angeles, USA.
"Mr. Mo... this is your domestic mobile phone number card. It does take a few days to get a domestic number card back in the United States." A middle-aged woman with blond hair and blue eyes spoke not fluent Chinese. He walked into the lounge and placed a light blue card on the table.
Mo Jingshen had just returned to Los Angeles a few days ago. Less than a kilometer out of the airport, he was ambushed by Ajib's brother and his accomplices. During this period, people from the XI base had taken precautions in advance. Although no other problems occurred, There were no casualties, but before the vehicle Mo Jingshen was riding in spontaneously ignited and exploded, his mobile phone was left in the vehicle, causing the mobile phone he was carrying at the time and the phone card he brought back inside to be destroyed.
When Ji Nuan helped him register WeChat, he used his domestic mobile phone number. The mobile phone number card could not be replaced in the United States within a few days, and Mo Jingshen had just left the XI base. When he got the phone card again, he had already returned to the United States. The afternoon of the sixth day.
Looking at the light blue card, Mo Jingshen picked it up casually. At the same time, a man in black walked into the lounge. The moment the man saw him, he walked over respectfully and cautiously. He looked Chinese. Despite his appearance, he spoke in fluent English: "Mr. Mo, our BOSS is currently being held hostage by those people. Their request is that you go to the agreed place to meet them alone, otherwise they will break up the fight at any time..."
The blond and blue-eyed middle-aged woman next to her saw Mo Jingshen still holding the card with a serious look on his face, but said nothing. Knowing that he had something to talk about now, she quickly stepped forward to open a spare mobile phone on the table, and then went over to help. He put the plug in and respectfully put it back in his hand.
The man who just came in was still talking, but Mo Jingshen's eyes couldn't tell what kind of attitude he had, and he didn't dare to speak again for a while.
Mo Jingshen casually opened the mobile phone that he had just inserted the SIM card into. Before he could get WeChat, another mobile phone commonly used in the United States rang at this moment.
"Mr. Mo, Miss Ji is going to the United States with a partner to discuss third-party project cooperation. The target location is Los Angeles. Should we continue to stay in Haicheng, or should we go to Los Angeles with us?"
Mo Jingshen's eyes darkened, then he looked at the other phone and said calmly: "She has already boarded the plane?"
"Yes, we just got on the plane. We checked that everything on this flight is safe and there are no problems. However, in Haicheng, we are domestic after all, and the safety factor is much higher than abroad. She went to Los Angeles this time purely because Project cooperation, but once we step into the United States, we are afraid that those lurking in the dark will transfer their targets to her... "
Mo Jingshen had calculated everything, but he never expected that Ji Nuan would suddenly have a project in Los Angeles. This time, the retaliatory actions of the Cambodian remnant party involved both Los Angeles and Cambodia. Only in China, they did not dare to extend their hands so far. But once Ji Nuan stepped into Los Angeles, all the precautions he had arranged around her in Haicheng were no longer there.
"Send me the flight she took and the landing time."
"good."
A few minutes later, Mo Jingshen hung up the phone and at the same time used another mobile phone to log in to the WeChat account Ji Nuan had helped her with using her domestic mobile phone number. In an instant, he saw two messages she had sent a few days ago. .
But the time showed it was a few days ago.
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Ji Nuan fell asleep on the plane, and when she woke up, it was still two hours before landing in Los Angeles. She got up and went to the first-class bathroom to wash her face, and then returned to her seat to chat with her colleagues. The hour passed quickly.
After flying all night, we finally landed around 8:10 in the morning.
Originally, the partner's client had arranged for someone to pick him up at the airport, but when Ji Nuan walked out of the airport hall while chatting and laughing with the partner, what he saw was a black off-road vehicle and Mo Jingshen beside the vehicle.
At first sight, she saw the man wearing a black T-shirt and trousers. Then she saw him standing by the car door with one hand in his trouser pocket. It seemed that he had been waiting for a while. It took her a long time to realize it and glanced at the time. He looked at the other cars parked outside the airport hall again, and then his eyes fell again on the handsome and unique man next to the black off-road vehicle.
"Is your friend coming to pick you up at the airport?" The collaborator who was walking with Ji Nuan understood the look in her eyes and asked with a smile.
Ji Nuan came back to her senses and nodded to her collaborator.
Originally, they came here to discuss cooperation with a third-party company, but they did not have to go together. Seeing someone coming to pick up Ji Nuan, the partner politely said hello to Mo Jingshen's direction. Inexplicably, he seemed familiar. But today Mo Jingshen didn't wear a suit, and the collaborator was a foreigner. For a moment, he wasn't too sure who he was. He just said hello and nodded, then got into his car and left.
Ji Nuan still stood there, looking in the direction of Mo Jingshen. It wasn't until the man standing by the car smiled at her that she came back to her senses and walked over carrying her small suitcase.
"It's rare that Mr. Mo can still find time to pick up the airport in his busy schedule. You don't even have time to make a phone call or reply to a message, but you still have time to come to the airport in person?" Ji Nuan didn't ask too much. Just looking at the T-shirt he was wearing, I felt that although he looked extremely handsome, he obviously didn't come from the company. After all, he rarely dressed so casually in the company.
"Aren't you happy to come pick you up in person? Are you going to be good after getting an advantage?" The man curled his lips lightly.
Ji Nuan chuckled: "The question is, how did you know I was coming to Los Angeles today?"
As she finished speaking, before the man could answer, she suddenly raised her eyebrows and said, "Oh, yes, I almost forgot. The bodyguards you arranged around me are also equivalent to eyeliners. You will know if I make any move."
The man didn't retort, he just took her small suitcase and said, "Get in the car."
Ji Nuan glanced at him again, thought for a while, and explained autonomously: "I'm here to see a client. The bodyguard should have told you. I'm just here to negotiate a third-party contract. I'll be back in two or three days." .”
"Yes." The man lowered his eyes and put her suitcase into the car, then opened the door and said again, "Get in the car first."
Ji Nuan hesitated for a moment and walked to the car door, still insisting: "So don't misunderstand my purpose of coming to Los Angeles. I am definitely not here to find you."
The moment she finished speaking, she seemed to hear the man who opened the car door for her with one hand chuckle behind her. She paused and turned around to see Mo Jingshen's right hand on the car door, and his other hand directly around her waist. The tall body enveloped her between the body and the car door. When Ji Nuan saw his smile that seemed to see through everything, she was about to speak, but was forced to take two steps back by his action, staggered and sat back. Got into the passenger seat.