Chapter 6: Rent a few girls for you to rotate and have fun with.

"what?"

A lukewarm remark, tinged with a hint of impatience.

"You brat, is this how you talk to me?" Pi Weng was so angry that he almost poked the ground with his cane.

"Get to the point." Fu Yungui completely ignored his arrogance, which was utterly baffling.

"It's your niece's wedding today, and look at what you're dressed like. Do you look like a proper elder? You're all dressed in such bright colors that people would think you're a tourist on vacation in Thailand. You don't look like an elder at all."

Fu Yungui glanced down at his clothes, then looked up at the person opposite him with a contemptuous smile. "She's really getting old; she's even starting to fuss about what she wears."

There's something wrong with his clothes; wearing such colorful outfits to a wedding would be too festive.

"Old man, are you just bored? If you're really that bored, then go find a few more wives to amuse yourself."

"If you're too old to find anyone, that's okay. I'll pay to rent you a bunch of girls so you can have a different one every day."

"To avoid meddling in other people's business."

“You…” Pi Weng was so angry at his unfilial son that he was about to have a stroke. Shan La saw that the situation was about to get out of control, so he quickly went over.

“Pasong, your father is just concerned about you, don’t treat him like this.”

Fu Yungui couldn't help but sneer, "I haven't cared about you all these years, and I'm still living a good life, aren't I?"

"Why are you offering this fake concern now? Are you just asking if I'm wearing a floral shirt?"

"That's really caring; it hits the nail on the head."

Pi Weng was already furious with him, and immediately waved his hand at Shan La, "Tell him to get lost."

"You didn't tell me to leave. If I'm not leaving, it won't make a difference what you say."

After finishing his sentence, Fu Yungui left immediately. He didn't want to stay here and argue with this old man who was almost halfway to the grave. He would rather flirt with a few girls than waste his time arguing with him.

"What a rebellious son!" After he left, Pi Weng angrily poked his cane a few more times.

“Cancel the meeting between him and Colonel Buddy. I want to see just how arrogant this kid can get without my protection,” he said to Shanla.

He originally intended to introduce all of Colonel Buddy's resources to Fu Yungui, but unexpectedly, the father and son started arguing again as soon as they met.

Sanla remained calm and composed. "I'm afraid it's too late. I just received news that Pason and Colonel Badi have already met."

"Why would he have news?" Pi Weng was referring to Fu Yungui.

“It’s not clear yet, but Pasong’s network has grown a lot in recent years, probably bigger than we imagined, especially in the Golden Triangle area, where many industries are involved that are hard to trace,” Shanla said frankly.

Pi Weng calmed down a bit. "Could this kid be up to something shady?"

Shanla knew exactly what he meant and immediately shook her head in denial, "No way."

"Oh, you know that much?" Pion couldn't help but ask.

“Pasong isn’t that kind of person; he’s always been very clear-headed,” Shanla said.

Pi Weng didn't say anything more. He was about to walk back with his cane when Fu Qiyu rushed over.

"Grandpa, Momo is missing."

Pi Weng remained calm, which calmed her down as well. "What do you mean 'gone missing'? How could a perfectly healthy person just disappear? They were here just a moment ago."

Their estate is very secure; ordinary people absolutely cannot get in.

"I can't get in touch with her. She doesn't answer my calls or reply to my messages." Fu Qiyu was sweating with anxiety. He had just seen his uncle, and he was afraid that Momo's disappearance was related to him.

"Maybe they went back," Pion guessed.

"No, if Momo were to leave, she would definitely come and tell me," Fu Qiyu said.

"Don't worry, don't overthink it. Everything will be fine. Do you think you don't know how safe our family is?" Pi Weng patted his granddaughter's hair and comforted her.

"Of course I know, but I'm afraid it's my uncle getting revenge on Momo," Fu Qiyu said, sounding somewhat unsure. It was just a guess.

“What does this have to do with Pason?” Pion asked, puzzled.

Fu Qiyu briefly told him what had happened that afternoon. Pi Weng frowned as he listened, but still denied it, "It couldn't be your uncle. He was just here with me a moment ago, and he just left."

“Or her phone ran out of battery, or it was on silent,” Pi Weng said. “She just greeted me and said she was a little bored and wanted to wander around.”

Hearing his grandfather say this, Fu Qiyu felt a little relieved. Since he was just here, he figured nothing would happen for a while.

"Alright then." As long as it's not her uncle, that's fine. The others here won't hurt Momo either.

“Once you’re married, you need to learn to be more composed and not be so hasty and impulsive in the face of everything,” Pi Weng advised her again.

Fu Qiyu immediately felt guilty, but didn't want to admit it, so she lowered her head, hugged Pi Weng's hand and shook it from side to side, "Grandpa, let me be a child again. Starting tomorrow, I'll be an adult again."

Pi Weng had no choice but to smile helplessly, his face full of doting affection. "Alright, alright, what you said makes sense. We'll do it your way. You can be a grown-up again tomorrow."

Fu Qiyu smiled with satisfaction.

Pi Weng stayed there for a while longer, then said he was tired and wanted to go back to rest, leaving Fu Qiyu sitting there.

A short while later, she received a message from Momo on her phone, saying that she couldn't stay up any longer and had gone back to sleep. She said she hadn't bothered her since she was busy and hadn't seen the message while taking a shower.

Fu Qiyu immediately dispelled her worries and told her to get some rest.

There was no further news about Momo.

At this moment, at the easternmost part of Shengjing Manor, there was a small wooden hut used for storing miscellaneous items. It was overgrown with weeds and rarely visited during the day, let alone at night.

All I could see was complete darkness.

So Sawa didn't even seal her mouth or tie her up; he just threw Momo in.

In this place, even if she screamed her lungs out, no one would hear her. Tying her up was even more unnecessary; if she tried to stick her head out to escape, he would just shoot her.

"You stay here and watch over things, I'm going to find Brother Yun." Anu handed Momo's phone to him as well; the screen was still showing Fu Qiyu's reply.

“Sure, I’ll stay here and play with this pretty girl for a bit.” Sawat was dressed in traditional Thai clothing, but his flippant tone made it impossible to tell that he was a Buddhist.

"What are you playing around with? Just keep an eye on the person and don't let your mind wander." Anu remained expressionless, but his tone was much fiercer than before.

“Anu, you’re such a stubborn person. The ‘play’ I’m talking about is not the same as the ‘play’ you’re thinking of.” Shava sat in the chair behind him with his legs crossed. He had brought the chair out of the house specifically after receiving Anu’s mission.

Otherwise, in this godforsaken place, you can't even find a place to sit down in peace.