The yacht sailed for more than ten minutes before finally arriving at its destination.

They docked at an island in the middle of a lake. The island wasn't particularly large, but it was covered in lush greenery, and even in winter, many plants were still green.

Arrived on the island

The man in the lead urged, "Come with me!"

Bai Kangyan and Bai Qianmo followed silently behind him, heading towards a mountain path on the island in the middle of the lake. After crossing the mountain, they could vaguely see a villa built halfway up the mountain.

The villa was hidden on a leeward slope, and it was not visible from the front at all.

Bai Qianmo kept a close eye on her surroundings as she walked.

Along the way, numerous miniature cameras were installed on the road, and snipers were also keeping watch from hidden spots.

It can be concluded that this is a base built by someone.

Upon entering the room, Bai Qianmo followed the group through several turns in the vast villa, passing through numerous narrow corridors, before finally stopping outside one of the houses.

The man in the lead stepped forward and knocked on the door.

The sound of high heels came from inside.

"Click"

The door opened from the inside, and a tall, sexy woman walked out.

When she came out, a strong scent of perfume wafted towards you.

"sister!"

The man at the head of the group greeted the other party with a very respectful expression.

The woman tossed her long, wavy hair aside, her thick, bright red lips curving slightly upwards, her delicate, peach-blossom-like face exuding a captivating allure.

"Mr. Bai, Ms. Bai, please come in."

"I brought the share transfer agreement, but where is my wife?"

"Hehe, Mr. Bai, don't worry. Mrs. Bai hasn't suffered the slightest grievance here. Let's go inside and talk. I guarantee you'll see her later!"

Bai Kangyan looked at Bai Qianmo, and Bai Qianmo nodded.

The woman smiled and glanced at Bai Qianmo before opening the door.

Bai Kangyan and Bai Qianmo walked in together.

This is a reception room with simple decor, featuring a sofa, coffee table, bookshelves, and a desk.

Several potted plants were placed near the balcony, and a calligraphy scroll with the words "Survival of the Fittest" hung on the wall. The strokes were strong and powerful, suggesting that it was written by a renowned calligrapher who had practiced calligraphy for a long time.

The woman walked to the sofa, sat down, and poured two cups of tea for Bai Kangyan and Bai Qianmo.

"Were you the one who ordered my wife to be kidnapped?" Bai Kangyan looked at the other person warily.

The woman chuckled, "This is the capital, right under the emperor's nose. How could you talk about kidnapping here? I just really love Mrs. Bai's movies, that's why I invited her to my home! Hehe, Mr. Bai, please don't misunderstand!"

Bai Kangyan scoffed coldly: "Let's get straight to the point. You brought my wife here to threaten me into handing over the shares of Bai's Group. All I want now is to see my wife as soon as possible. As long as her safety is guaranteed, I can sign the share transfer agreement at any time!"

The woman took an elegant sip of tea and slowly put down the teacup.

"Since Mr. Bai is in such a hurry, then fine, I'll have someone bring Mrs. Bai over for you to see." With that, she pressed the landline next to her and dialed the number.

About four or five minutes later, the two men who had gone to the shore to meet them brought Han Songyan in.

"Husband!" Han Songyan's red and swollen eyes lit up the moment she saw Bai Kangyan.

She wanted to break free from the strong man's restraints, but she had just recovered from a serious illness, and being a woman, she struggled for a while until her wrists turned red, but she was still bound.

"What are you doing? My wife's condition hasn't fully recovered yet. If she gets hurt, who will take responsibility?" Bai Kangyan questioned coldly.

The two men gave a dismissive snort.

The woman smiled and waved her hand: "Let go of Mrs. Bai!"

"Yes, sister!" Upon hearing the woman's command, the two immediately released Han Songyan.

"Wife!"

Han Songyan cried and threw herself into Bai Kangyan's arms, overwhelmed with a mix of emotions: grievance, panic, and worry.

Bai Kangyan held her tenderly, his eyes slightly red.