The CEO’s Pet Cat

“Everything is possible now, but for the sake of Mia’s safety, we have to be careful not to make the slightest mistake.”

After they finished talking about Mia’s safety, Nangong asked and Claude thought that Asher had no more problems and should be able to solve and think about the problem sensibly, but later that night, they received a call from the housekeeper of the Jun Mansion, saying that their young master was smashing things in his room, and he still wouldn’t come out, and seemed to have drunk a bunch of alcohol, so the underlings were at their wit’s end, and that’s why they called them both in the middle of the night. Hoping that these two could help their young master solve his problem.

Nangong asked and Claude were woken up in the middle of the night, but they weren’t the least bit upset, there was just understanding and concern.

The two drove to Asher’s house and the butler had to open the door for them in the middle of the night at his age, they were worried for his health!

“The two young masters are here? Better go up and see my young master quickly, right? He’s in a bad mood today, he used to be in a bad mood but he wouldn’t smash things, we’re afraid he’ll hurt himself! Hey, why haven’t you heard from Miss Luo yet? What a miserable child!”

The two arrived at Asher’s door, not hearing anything inside, and were both going to get the key to open the door, when suddenly they heard Asher’s choked voice: “Mia , you must be good, our wedding hasn’t happened yet, you haven’t been my bride yet! You must be good! Otherwise how will you let me live!”

Hearing this, Namgung asks and Claude knows that Asher is worried about Mia’s safety. It seems that they need to send someone to America to investigate this matter as soon as possible, otherwise how will they survive this kind of day!

After investigating the situation of Shengshi Group, Asher felt more and more that he needed to make a trip to America. On the one hand, he needed to know who was behind this matter and save Mia; on the other hand, he also needed to pay a visit to Mia’s grandfather, Leng Tianming.

“Nangong, in your opinion, what should we do next?” Asher had been having a voice in his heart telling himself to make a trip to America right away ever since he learned that Director Wang had an unusual relationship with the American he had never met, and that this matter could not be delayed.

“I think it’s necessary for us to go to America, firstly, we must find Mia , secondly, to pick up that black hand in Shengshi Group, and finally to meet the president of the headquarters, that is, Mia’s grandfather, now it seems that his situation should not be too optimistic either”, Nangong asked with a frown to tell all the doubts in his heart out, now must go to a trip to the United States.

“Good, just what I wanted, let’s go together.” A muffled voice from Asher filled Nangong’s ears as he asked.

That was Asher’s answer, Asher had to make a trip to America! Once again, Nangong asked’s heart gave Asher a perfect score.

Thinking about the little woman who had learned where she was, Asher couldn’t wait to grow a dozen pairs of wings and fly to America right now and tell himself how much he missed it!

Once Asher and Namgung had decided, they packed up some things they each wanted to take with them and bought plane tickets to fly to America that day.

The distance across the ocean was less than a day, but for Asher, who missed Mia, it was a time that felt like years.

The two people on the plane were preoccupied, both had reasons why they had to go to America, both were hung up on the same things, expecting the same endings and the same people already in each other’s hearts.

Before leaving, Nangong asked Wang Yuxin not to go anywhere, just stay at Jun’s house or his own home and wait for his return. Because he was afraid that Wang Yuxin would also have something to lose, he also left his personal bodyguard by Wang Yuxin’s side and instructed her a thousand times before he got on the plane.

Asher’s mind kept flashing all sorts of shots of Mia, and he knew how much he missed the little woman! It was so hard to live without her, sometimes he really did feel like buying a lock and locking Mia away, tightly to himself so he wouldn’t be as heartbroken as he was right now.

Time passed and the steward’s voice brought Asher and Namgung’s thoughts back to reality.

“Hello passengers, the plane is now 2 minutes away from landing, please organize your belongings …” The standard Chinese voice of the flight attendant in the plane was followed by a string of standard American English voices, which hinted that America had arrived and New York was right under their feet.

One step closer to Mia, Asher thought to himself with a long sigh of relief.

After they got off the plane, Asher and Nangong asked them to go straight to the airport gate, their first step was to go to where they both knew very well. Since this was where the head office of Shengshi Group was located, then Shengshi Group was the best first stop for them. There, they might be able to meet Mia.

“Nangong, let’s go to Centurion first.” Asher stood inside the airport where people were coming and going, and asked Nangong who was beside him.

Without pushing back in the slightest, Nangong asked, patting Asher’s shoulder and immediately speaking, “Good, that’s exactly what I want!” After saying that, the two of them walked to the exit of the airport at a very fast speed.This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - ©.

Nangong asked to take the lead in greeting a taxi, pulling open the door and preparing to head straight to Shengshi Group.

“Bam–” With the sound of a violent sound, the car door that Nangong asked had just reached out to open was kicked shut, and the door made a loud bang as it closed due to the impact of the huge force.

Nangong asked moving very sharply to draw back the hand that looked like it was about to be crushed under the feet of the incoming person, and backed away, glaring angrily at the sneak attacker.

They were five strong foreign men, each wearing a black suit, black sunglasses, and an American flag embroidered on the chest of the suit, and although it was impossible to tell what they looked like, this was a group of Yanks for sure! The symbol on their chests flaunted their identities, and the only thing that could be distinguished at the moment was their nationality.

Without waiting for Namco to ask and Asher to ask what was going on, these Yanks started to do it.

Asher was standing off to the side contemplating who would have done this to them, would have subjected them to such a reception just after arriving in America, when a hard punch slashed by his left ear.

Asher’s agile body falls slightly to the right, a slide trying to scoop up the incoming fighter to the ground.

How could it be that the man was also very sharp, his heavy body jumping upwards to avoid Asher’s slide.

The other burly man next to him, who had been wrapping his arms around his chest, saw his partner fail to tackle his opponent and immediately moved in front of Asher as well, hammering a heavy fist into Asher’s back.

After standing still and seeing that Asher’s side had already started the fight, Nangong asked, thinking that there was no need for him to leave any room for error, he raised his right leg and gave a vicious sweeping kick to the burly man who had just tried to kick himself.

The strong man had been watching Nangong Man beside him, and when he saw Nangong Man trying to attack himself, he reached out and was about to catch Nangong Man’s leg force.

How could Nangong Man let him win, seeing that his foot was about to be caught in the strong man’s hand, Nangong Man’s left leg suddenly lifted up, and both feet formed a scissors shape to pin the strong man’s waist, and smashed it hard to the ground.

The taxi driver originally wanted to pick up passengers, but as soon as he saw them fighting, he was afraid that he had encountered some terrorist group, and as soon as his face muscles tightened, he drove his car at great speed and disappeared in the parking lot in a short while.

After the driver walked away, the two sides didn’t stop fighting.

After Nangong asked and slammed the strong man to the ground, he rolled over and pressed on the chest of the strong man, crossed his eyes and sternly shouted, “Who are you ? Why you wonner kidnap us ?”

However, the strong man underneath him did not answer Nangong’s question and twisted his body vigorously, trying to throw down Nangong’s question on top of him.

Just as Nangong Man tried to throw a punch, a dark shadow loomed behind Nangong Man and a furious roar came out of his mouth, “Keep away!”

Nangong asked agile movement from the strong man down, after a roll to see the original is another strong man wanted to save his companion, holding a steel pipe is about to smash like Nangong asked.

Thanks to Nangong Man’s not bad hands, otherwise this stick would have smashed down, most likely he would have been injured.

Nangong asked retreating to the side, his fists swinging in front of his chest, one in front of the other, his hair stained with dirt from rolling on the ground, adding an extra hostility to his gloomy face.

“Who is the boss ? Why you fight us !” Nangong asked as he scolded, scanning the surroundings for Asher.

Asher, seen off to the side, was mixing it up with three strong American men, covered in dirt, yet unscathed.

Namgung asked, who had been anxious for Asher, but now it seemed that he was worrying unnecessarily.

” Your enemy is me ! ” the two Yanks shouted at the same time and rushed at the distracted Nangong asked.

“Nangong, look out!” Asher fought his way to Nangong Man’s body and kicked off the strong man who was trying to smash Nangong Man unconscious, holding a steel pipe on top of him.

The burly man was knocked down by Asher, dropping the pipe in his hand, and laying on the ground, rolling around in pain, clutching his smashed and creaking right arm.

“Are you okay?” Asher asked worriedly as he and Namco asked, pressed back to back.

“No.” Nangong asked, noting that the man was trying to sneak up on him, and frowned as he said, “It looks like they don’t want to kill us, or at least not with guns.”

“Yes. I was wondering the same thing… why do you obviously hit hard, but not carry a deadly weapon?”

Asher and Namgung asked standing back to back in a circle of four Yanks, turning their bodies in case they were taken advantage of.

“Ha-” One of the Americans withdrew from the encirclement, took a few steps backwards, lent his strength to run over, and slammed a foot into Asher’s face.

Asher’s body crouches as he deftly avoids the attack. Faced with the unceremoniousness of the incoming man, Asher also returned the attack with 70% of his strength.