Little Wife's Diary: My Husband is My Boss!
Chapter 174: Captured ( 2 )

Chapter 174: Captured ( 2 )

After receiving instructions from their boss, the group of men couldn’t wait to complete the task, get the money, and go home.

Two hours later, they saw a man in his fifties walking out of the motel, wearing a mask and hat.

The leader nodded to his subordinates. When the old man walked past them, the leader took out a dart gun from his clothes. He aimed the gun at the old man and pulled the trigger. In an instant, a small dart shot out and stabbed the old man’s neck.

The old man opened his eyes wide in surprise and stretched out his hand to touch his neck. But before he could pull out the dart, he closed his eyes and fell to the ground.

Seeing that the target was unconscious, the group came out of the hiding place and carried the old man away. Not long after, a black car drove onto the highway.

In the office of the president of Feng Group, Feng Zhexuan received a message on his mobile phone.

[ Boss, the target has been captured. We are on our way to the abandoned warehouse. ]

The moment Feng Zhexuan saw the message, a smile appeared on his face and a cold light flashed in his eyes. Before continuing his work, he sent a message to his men.

In the car, the leader turned on his phone and read the message.

[ Be sure to take good ’care’ of him. Just make sure he is not death. ]

Seeing this, the leader smiled, turned to look at his men and said, "This time, we should perform well and get a big bonus."

Hearing his words, everyone else nodded and said, "Understood!"

As the sky darkened, Feng Zhexuan took out his cell phone and dialed his wife’s number. After waiting for a while, the call was connected, and his wife’s soft voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Husband, when will you come back?"

Hearing his wife’s words, Feng Zhexuan’s gaze softened and he said gently, "Wife, I still have things to deal with and I have to go home late. You can have dinner and go to sleep first, don’t wait for me."

Yan Yuling was a little disappointed when she heard her husband’s words and said "oh" softly.

The suburban villa was too big, and without her husband, she felt lonelier than usual. It seems that it is better to live in an apartment since it’s nearer to the city and her university. They can come here and spend the weekend.

After a moment, she reminded her husband, "Husband, you should eat something too. Also, don’t drink too much coffee, it’s not good for your stomach."

Listening to his wife’s thoughtful words, Feng Zhexuan chuckled lightly. With joy in his voice, he said, "Okay, I will listen to my wife."

"Then get busy with your work, I will hang up first," Yan Yuling said reluctantly.

"Mhmm, Wife, I love you," Feng Zhexuan said gently.

"I love you too," she said in a low voice before hanging up the call.

When he heard his wife’s shy love words, his smile became brighter.

After informing his wife, Feng Zhexuan put on his suit jacket, picked up his bag, and left the office. When the secretaries saw him leaving, they quickly stood up and nodded to him.

Before leaving, Feng Zhexuan turned around and said, "When the work is over, you can get off work. From now on, everyone no need to work overtime unless necessary."

When everyone heard this, their eyes lit up and they said in unison, "We understand, President Feng."

When Feng Zhexuan arrived at the parking lot, he saw Wei Zheming was waiting for him while leaning on the car and drinking chocolate milk.

Seeing him coming, he finished the chocolate milk, threw away the can, and asked, "Have you informed your wife?"

Feng Zhexuan nodded and got in the car, "Mhmm, let’s go."

While Wei Zheming was driving, Feng Zhexuan continued to work in the back seat. It took them three hours to reach the abandoned warehouse.

After parking the car, the two walked to the warehouse. Several men in black military uniforms saw them coming and greeted them, "Boss, you are here."

"Where is he?" Feng Zhexuan asked.

"He is inside." The man said, pushing open the iron door.

Entering the warehouse, Feng Zhexuan clenched his fists tightly. The moment he walked into the warehouse, the memory of his kidnapping flashed through his mind.

Despite his panic, his face remained as calm as ever. He closed his eyes for a moment and took a few deep breaths to calm himself down.

Wei Zheming noticed something unusual about him and asked in a low voice, "Zhexuan, are you okay?"

"I am fine."

Seeing that his friend was calm and looking good, he didn’t ask any more questions and followed him. Although everyone here was hired by Feng Zhexuan, Wei Zheming did not trust this group of mercenaries. He looked at them with wary eyes, carefully observing his surroundings.

While he was taking precautions, Feng Zhexuan didn’t think too much. This isn’t the first time he’s made a deal with these mercenaries. Not to mention attacking him, as long as he gives them enough money, they will risk their lives to protect him.

When he walked into the center of the warehouse, he saw an old man hanging upside down. Under him is a large water tank. Judging from his soaked clothes, he must have been pushed into the water by the mercenaries.

The moment he stood in front of the old man, his eyes narrowed dangerously. This person was one of the kidnappers at that time. Although he looked old and had a few scars on his face now, he would never forget this face.

For a moment, the memory of being whipped with a belt flashed through his mind. He took a pair of leather gloves from his pocket, put them on, and said, "Wake him up."

"Yes, boss!"