For three years of marriage, Wen Liang failed to warm Fu Zheng's heart. When his first love returned, all she received was a divorce paper.
"If I had our child, would you still choose...
Chapter 385 You Must Save Me
When Meng Jintang sold the person to him, he was afraid that he would not dare to take over, but he did not ask about Wen Liang's identity, nor did he talk about the grudge between him and Wen Liang. He only said that he had not eaten for a long time, and when he saw her alone on the road, he had evil intentions and kidnapped her.
When people are at the end of their rope, they can do anything.
The man saw Meng Jintang's expression and guessed that he was hiding from the police, and did not doubt the truth of his words.
Wen Liang definitely cannot give his own name.
The man wanted her name simply to verify whether her family was really rich.
If the investigation leads to Fu Zheng, and he knows Fu Zheng's kind of person, the man might just kill her.
After all, Fu Zheng had a ready-made case - someone threatened him with his girlfriend Chu Siyi, but he was not threatened and called the police instead.
After a pause, Wen Liang said, "This coat of mine is worth three thousand dollars secondhand. If you don't believe me, you can take it to the secondhand market and ask. Also, my name is Tang Shishi, and my father is Tang Xiong. He runs a clothing company called Tang Yi. You can check it out and you will know."
She borrowed the name of Tang Shishi, who came from a wealthy family and lived a carefree life, but was not as conspicuous as Fu Zheng.
At this time, Wen Liang couldn't help but feel fortunate that Meng Jintang took her bag, which contained her ID card, otherwise she would have been exposed.
"Tang Shishi..." the man repeated, glancing at her, "Wait here for a while."
He turned around and went out, closed the door, called over the younger brother who was keeping watch nearby, and told him about the conversation he had just had with Wen Liang.
When the younger brother heard the word one million, his eyes lit up, "Brother, I think they can definitely come up with more than one million, maybe even two or three million."
The man also became interested and said, "She said her name is Tang Shishi, and her father is Tang Xiong, who runs a clothing company. Go check if there is such a person."
I am not well educated and don't know how to investigate, so I just typed Tang Xiong into the search engine and found a series of people with the same name, each with a different identity.
The man was standing behind the younger brother, frowning as he watched him scroll down the screen.
Suddenly, he shouted, "Stop."
The man snatched the younger brother's phone and his eyes fell on a line in the middle, which read: Tang Xiong, Chairman of Jiangcheng Tangyi Clothing Store.
The entry only gave a few sentences introducing the business, and there was very little information about Tang Xiong himself, let alone his daughter.
After all, there are many companies of this size across the country.
The younger brother also exclaimed in surprise, "Could this be it? Is this really a company?"
The man searched for Jiangcheng Tangyi Clothing Store again, but found no useful information. He could only see that the company's status was in operation, indicating that the company did exist.
The man thought about it and typed the three words "Tang Shishi" in the search bar.
I didn't expect to actually find it. The webpage introduced Tang Shishi as a well-known makeup artist, listed some of her works in detail, and at the end it specifically mentioned that she was the best friend of Fu Zheng's ex-wife Wen Liang.
Makeup artists work behind the scenes and appear in the public eye. They are either top-notch technicians like Teacher Mao, or are related to hot topics, such as when a certain actor’s styling is poor, the makeup artist is scolded by fans and becomes a hot topic.
Tang Shishi has a good reputation in the industry and has a full schedule, but she really appeared in the public eye because of the gossip about Wen Liang and Fu Zheng. After the truth came out, Tang Shishi was also highly praised for speaking up for Wen Liang.
Later, Wen Liang and Tang Shishi traveled together, and the media tied them together even more.
So, when the man clicked on Tang Shishi's entry, he saw a photo of Wen Liang and Tang Shishi at first sight and mistook them for someone else.
The man confirmed that Wen Liang was not lying and threw the phone to his younger brother. "It seems that he is right. Now we need to make a good plan. After we get the money, we will leave here and stay out of the spotlight."
"Hey." The younger brother nodded hurriedly, "Brother, what are your plans? Should we call her dad tonight?"
The man thought for a moment and said to his younger brother, "Use a new card and let them raise the money first. We will also arrange a retreat and find a place to hand over the money in a couple of days."
"Okay, okay."
I took a row of new cards from the car and replaced them on my phone.
Those who do this are afraid of being located, so they change their phone cards at any time.
The man returned to the room with his cell phone and stared at Wen Liang.
Wen Liang looked at the man warily, holding his breath.
"Okay, I can leave you alone. Give me your father's phone number. As long as I get the money, I will let you go." said the man.
Wen Liang secretly breathed a sigh of relief. "I can tell you that after I see my dad, I can even persuade him to drop the case, but you have to ensure my safety and never hurt me."
The man looked at Wen Liang and still felt a little sorry, but as long as he got the money, he would have all kinds of women in the future.
"I promise you." said the man.
Wen Liang said, "Give me your phone and I'll talk to my dad."
The man refused, fearing she was up to something. "You tell me the number, I'll call."
Wen Liang had no choice but to give Fu Zheng's number.
Her heart was beating fast.
If Fu Zheng knew that she was missing, they should have this tacit understanding, right?
I agreed not to ask for his help, but now I have to trouble him again...
The man dialed and the call was connected almost instantly.
"Hello?"
A deep male voice came from the microphone, as if he was trying hard to restrain something.
The man couldn't help but glance at Wen Liang. Her voice sounded quite young. Was she lying?
The man said in a sinister tone, "Are you Tang Xiong, the boss of Tang Yi Trading Company?"
"Who are you?" Fu Zheng narrowed his eyes, guessed something, and did not deny it.
Seeing that he acquiesced, the man chuckled and said, "Don't worry about who I am. Your daughter is in my hands. If you don't want her to get into trouble, prepare five million in cash immediately. I want to see the money in three days."
Fu Zheng paused for a moment, "How dare you ask for such a high price."
"That depends on whether Miss Tang is worth the money in your heart."
"Okay, I can promise you, but I must know... my daughter is safe, let her answer the phone." Fu Zheng said.
The man put the phone to Wenliang's ear.
Wen Liang paused for a moment, then said directly, "Dad, it's me, you must save me!"
It's a warm and cool sound.
Fu Zheng breathed a sigh of relief without leaving any trace, and comforted her softly, "Don't worry, I will definitely rescue you, don't be afraid."
"Um……"
Wen Liang wanted to say something else, but the man took the phone away and put it back to his ear. "Did you hear that? Then prepare the cash as soon as possible. I'll contact you in three days."
"You don't have to worry about that, but in three days, I want to see... my daughter intact, otherwise..."
Fu Zheng's tone was sharp, and he left the rest of his words blank, which only added a hint of threat.
"As long as you send the money, I will guarantee your daughter's safety."
The man became more and more excited.
He just wanted to give it a try, so he asked for five million, but he didn't expect the other party to actually agree.
When he thought that he would get five million in three days, he couldn't help but smile.
But at this moment, the younger brother suddenly rushed into the house, "Brother, no! The police are here!"