Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
As soon as the chauffeur said this, Lu Nanze looked into the rear view mirror. The car was indeed trailing them at moderate distance behind.
Lu Nanze looked at Qiao Lian and asked suspiciously, “What’s your relationship with him?
Biting her lip, she said, “We don’t have anything to do with each other.”
“Then why is he trailing us?”
Looking down, Qiao Lian said, “Wouldn’t anyone else do the same if they saw me being kidnapped?”
Lu Nanze sneered at her reply. He leaned towards her and clamped both sides of her chin with his hand. “Qiao Lian, you know what I can do. So if anything happens later, you know how to play your cards, right?”
Qiao Lian’s pupils shrank upon hearing his words. She nodded after a pause.
Qiao Lian was now taken to a villa not far from Hengdian.
She had stopped struggling and got out of the car after Lu Nanze.
The chauffeur ran to the main gate and took a look immediately after they arrived. He looked back at Lu Nanze. “Mr. Lu, that car has driven away.”
Lu Nanze nodded. Following this, he tugged Qiao Lian behind him as they entered the house.
The villa had been delicately and exquisitely constructed. There were only two housekeepers working for the household.
As they entered, the housekeepers came up to them.
Lu Nanze took off his suit jacket and casually flung it onto the sofa next to him.
In eight years, he had come a long way—from being an evil youth, to to a truly powerful and influential figure in society.
Loosening his tie, he glanced at Qiao Lian, who was at the same time looking at him with cautious alertness. “Go on, tell me. After tragedy struck your family, why didn’t you come and ask for my help, but instead ran away? Were you avoiding me?”
Qiao Lian bit her lip.
When Qiao Lian kept silent, Lu Nanze got up in a huff. With his tall and imposing frame towering over her, he sneered, “Don’t think that I won’t find out if you don’t speak. Since you’ve appeared on set, I’ll be able to track down almost anything.”
Her pupils shrank as she protested, “Lu Nanze, you—”
Lu Nanze’s cell phone started ringing before she could finish speaking.
Raising an eyebrow, he picked up the line. Then he made a menacing snort. “A police report? He sure thinks highly of himself. Let him come at me then!”
Qiao Lian froze as she listened.
Who had called the police?
Lu Nanze broke into a smile as this question flashed through her mind. “Isn’t this a joke? The great Best Actor Shen has made a police report saying that I’ve captured his woman.”
He took a step towards Qiao Lian and asked, “You are his woman?”
Pressured by his intimidating and forceful behavior, Qiao Lian found herself unable to speak a word.
Seeing the viciousness in Lu Nanze’s eyes, she shuddered involuntarily.
It had been through his own sheer hard work that Shen Liangchuan had gotten where he was in life.
A famous actor, no matter how many resources he had, would not be able to come up against Lu Nanze!
Hence, she didn’t want to get Shen Liangchuan involved.
Qiao Lian bit her lip and said, “No, I’m not.”
“Good.” Lu Nanze smiled. “So when the policemen arrive, you know what to say...”
Qiao Lian clenched her fists tightly with his words.
Meanwhile, after filing a report, Shen Liangchuan arrived at Lu Nanze’s villa with the police officers.
Under normal circumstances, the police wouldn’t bother with such complaints.
However, in this instance, things were different because the person making the report was Shen Liangchuan.
Shen Liangchuan’s Weibo page had countless fans, and he had incredibly strong interpersonal skills.
But right now, he wasn’t stepping into the villa. What was he waiting for?
Shortly afterwards, a car pulled up at a high speed. The door opened and Song Cheng came out, holding something in his hand and passing it over to Shen Liangchuan. “Brother Shen, why do you need your marriage certificate all of a sudden?”