***
She thought again of Qiao Chutian's hands, meticulous and gentle, with a faint comfortable scent of pine...
Would Qiao Chutian be willing to pay thirty million to ransom her?
Or would he let her fend for herself and then logically be together with Lin Na without any further obstacles?
The man with the scar slapped the shorter man's hand away, "Before this is done, keep your greedy thoughts in check and make the call!"
The shorter man seemed somewhat intimidated by him. Glancing at Mai Xiaomai's delicate and beautiful face, he swallowed hard, grabbed the cellphone, and dialed Qiao Chutian's number, turning on the speakerphone.
"What is it?"
The call connected quickly, and Qiao Chutian's voice came through.
"Heh, is this the great CEO Qiao?"
The short man let out a strange laugh in a weird tone.
Qiao Chutian's voice instantly turned cold and hard, "Who is this?"
"Heh, you don't need to know who I am. Just know that your new bride is in our hands..."
