Chapter 2482 God's Artwork

Xiao Se was adjusting the sound on the side, and more and more people were watching. She couldn't notice who was the bad guy at all, and she felt that the method of eyebrows didn't work at all.

Because Xiao Se doesn't believe that the computer-generated portrait that Meimei said looks a lot like her, how could it be so evil!

Meimei sensed something was wrong. She felt a few malicious eyes, but she wasn't sure if it was Job's.

She has to try it!

After dancing a dance, Meimei bowed to the audience and thanked the audience. She told Xiao Se that she was going to buy a cold drink in the building. Xiao Se didn't think much about it. She felt that so many people were only buying a drink during the day. How could something happen?

Meimei trotted into the building, and the men quickly followed. She deliberately walked towards the crowded place. There was a place in the corner of the building that seemed to be under renovation, with some tools stacked up, but no one came.

She pretended to be in the wrong place, and was about to turn around and go back, but was blocked by a few big men, who grinned at her, and a few people saw it and walked far away, it seemed that she was not ready to meddle in her own business. .

"What do you want to do? My friend is outside." Meimei said deliberately.

"My master's favorite is an oriental beauty like you. Obediently follow us to eat and drink spicy food. Our master has money!"

These big men were not Job's confidants. They only knew that Job was looking for an oriental beauty, but they didn't know the inside story. They thought that Job had changed his taste and lost interest in girls with blonde hair, blue eyes and fat hips, and changed to a small and exquisite oriental girl. Beautiful!

Her eyebrows jumped. She felt that she had made the right bet this time. The master these men were talking about should be the perverted Job, but she still wanted to confirm it again.

"What's your master's name? Are you really rich?" She blinked, pretending to be a girl who worships money.

"Our master is the famous Young Master Job..." A big man blurted out, but was stopped by another, "Hurry up, don't talk nonsense!"

Meimei was relieved, it was Job, her stupid method worked!

She took a deep breath, pretended to be afraid and stepped back, her hands behind her back, but she actually took out her mobile phone from the small space and sent a message to Xiao Se.

She had already set Xiao Se as the first contact, and quickly pressed the two letters OK, and pressed the send button, to let Xiao Se know that her plan was successful.

Xiao Se, who was standing outside, received the mobile phone message and understood at a glance. She hurriedly rushed into the building,

After looking around, I found the corner of the decoration, and saw a light green hair band on the ground, which was tied on the head by eyebrows.

But Mei Mei has disappeared.

Someone came over and said to her, "Your friend was taken away by several men, so hurry up and call the police!"

Xiao Se hurriedly thanked Yan Mingshun and called Yan Mingshun. This was a big deal. She had to notify Yan Mingshun and let him save his wife and daughter!

Meimei was brought into the car. Because of her cooperation, she was lucky not to be knocked out. The big men didn't embarrass her, but tied her hands.

The car left the city center, and the more people drove forward, the fewer people there were. There were many pastures along the way, but no one could see it. It took more than two hours to reach the manor.

Several big men brought Meimei directly to Job. She was still wearing dancing clothes at this time, and her makeup was still plum makeup. Job straightened his eyes, and the real person fascinated him more than the photos.

"God's artwork...so beautiful..."

Job muttered to himself, reaching out to touch his brows and brows, his fingers were cold, like snakes, making her sick.