Liao Wenjie and Jiang Ziyang and his wife lived in the staff dormitory of Jiang Ziyang's unit. Liao Wenjie and his friends jointly opened an advertising company, which was considered a small and medium-sized enterprise. Business has been sluggish since it opened, and the company's development has been deteriorating. Liao Wenjie and his partners supported the company for nearly two years, and the company became a hollow shell with internal and external troubles.
At present, raising the 1.5 million cash required by the kidnappers has become a big problem.
The sky had just cleared up for a while when it started snowing again.
Langston Xing hung up the phone, returned to the room from the open-air balcony, closed a sliding door, and blocked the flying snowflakes outside the glass door.
There were two rattan chairs by the window. Liao Wenjie sat on one of them, rubbing his palms vigorously. His face was pale, his eyes were wide open, and he looked at Langston Xing nervously and expectantly: "How is it?"
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