After Fu Yanci came back, Fu Yanli seemed to have found his backbone all of a sudden. He sat quietly aside waiting for the outcome of the negotiation between Fu Yanci and the other party.
"Hello, Mr. Fu."
"Your terms."
"Mr. Fu is indeed a businessman. Is he so direct right away? No need to reminisce about the past first? Actually, we have met Mr. Fu before."
"condition."
Fu Yanci was too lazy to waste time talking to him. What was there to say to someone who didn't even dare to reveal his real voice?
Fu Yanci was still dealing with the other party, trying to find out the other party's current location through this phone call.
The person sent to investigate the matter hurried over with the collected information and handed it to Fu Yanli.
Fu Yanli looked through the information carefully and finally set his sights on Song Zhiyi, the mistress Liang Xunzheng had brought back before.
He walked over, pointed at Song Zhiyi's name and photo and told Fu Yanci his thoughts.
Fu Yanci casually flipped through the information. The person on the other side seemed to hold his breath for a second, and then he teased in a light tone.
"Is Mr. Fu looking through my information?"
Fu Yanci didn't say anything, but looked up and asked the technician how the investigation was going.
The hacker was very powerful and cracked the code in a short time and found Song Zhiyi's current location. Fu Yanci nodded, got up and drove to that place with a team of people.
Song Zhiyi also heard the roar of the car, so she said with a smile.
"Mr. Fu, have you found my location and brought people here? Actually, there's no need to go through so much trouble. Just ask me and I'll tell you."
Fu Yanci frowned, not understanding what Song Zhiyi meant. She didn't seem afraid of being found by him.
Song Zhiyi was not far from them. It seemed that she had chosen a location closer to them for their convenience.
Sure enough, as soon as Fu Yanli got off the car, he saw Song Zhiyi sitting leisurely in the courtyard pruning branches. He was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at his brother.
Fu Yanci comforted Fu Yanli with his eyes, then pushed open the half-closed iron door and walked in front of Song Zhiyi.
At this time, Song Zhiyi was also looking at the trimmed bouquet in front of her, nodded with satisfaction, and said softly.
"Mr. Fu is here? Sit down and have a glass of water first."
"Brother! Don't drink."
Seeing that Fu Yanci really listened to Song Zhiyi's words and sat down, and even picked up the cup of flower tea, Fu Yanli couldn't help but stop him.
Song Zhiyi didn't mind Fu Yanli's obvious defensiveness towards her, she just thought he was a bit amusing, so she couldn't help but tease Fu Yanli.
"Is this Mr. Fu's younger brother? He looks quite handsome. I wonder if he has a girlfriend. If not, would you consider me, your sister?"
"You already have a child, and you still say such things! You really have no shame!"
Fu Yanli was shocked by Song Zhiyi's words.
Although I had just seen Song Zhiyi's personal information, I knew that she was a few years older than me and even had a child, and I had also seen her photos.
But when Song Zhiyi said something that asked him to consider being with her, Fu Yanli still blushed as he looked at Song Zhiyi, who was full of intellectuality.
"What's wrong with having a child? Don't your brother and the girl he likes, Miss Jiang Nuan, each have a child? At worst, after I marry you, I can give birth to a child for you. Don't worry, I won't let you suffer any loss."
After saying that, Song Zhiyi threw a coquettish glance at Fu Yanli, which frightened Fu Yanli so much that he quickly hid behind Fu Yanci.
It's so scary.
"Speaking of Miss Jiang Nuan, isn't she here with us today? Or is Mr. Fu afraid that a weak woman like me, who can't even lift a finger, might cause harm to Miss Jiang Nuan?"
"She's not at home. She went out for something. Stop talking nonsense and tell me your conditions."
"Ah, she's not at home? Then today's negotiation might fail. I just want to talk to Miss Jiang Nuan."
"What do you want to talk about? I can talk to you on her behalf."
Fu Yanci took a sip of scented tea and hid his feelings in the fragrance of the tea.
Song Zhiyi didn't say anything, as if she was thinking about whether she could talk to Fu Yanci about this matter.
She didn't have much time left and had to make a decision immediately, otherwise she would be at risk of being discovered at any time.
And An An can't wait that long.
After a while, Song Zhiyi put down the teacup and smiled slightly.
"It's okay to talk to you, but can you guarantee that Miss Jiang Nuan will know and complete what you discussed with me today?"
“…”
It seemed like this was something that had to be done by Jiang Nuan. Fu Yanci hesitated. He couldn't make the decision for Jiang Nuan. What if Jiang Nuan didn't want to do it?
"Mr. Fu, you should know that your two children can't wait too long."
Song Zhiyi saw that Fu Yanci stopped talking, and he felt inexplicably anxious in his heart, and couldn't help but urge him.
Fu Yanci is a very smart businessman. What businessmen care about is maximizing profits. If she doesn't have absolute bargaining chips in her hands, she will not be able to make a deal with Fu Yanci.
Song Zhiyi was very clear about this, so she chose to kidnap the two lovely children in order to achieve her goal of making a deal with Fu Yanci.
Seeing that Fu Yanci still didn't speak, Song Zhiyi pursed her lips, stood up coldly and was about to walk into the house.
"Since Mr. Fu has no sincerity in negotiating, there's nothing left for us to discuss. I can only pity those two lovely children and let them bear the consequences of Mr. Fu's indecision and hesitation."
When Fu Yanli heard this, he became anxious and ran to Song Zhiyi in two steps to block her way.
"Brother, please agree quickly. If Jiang Xiaonuan were here, she would definitely agree without hesitation!"
A dark light flashed in Song Zhiyi's eyes, and she turned to look at Fu Yanci.
"How is it? Mr. Fu, have you thought it through?"
"Tell me what it is first."
"Don't worry, it's just a small matter."
Seeing that Fu Yanci finally gave in, Song Zhiyi sat back in his original seat and even poured some tea for Fu Yanci and himself.
"An An, my son, is sick and I need Jiang Nuan to cure him."
"What if Nuannuan can't cure your son?"
“…”
Now it was Song Zhiyi's turn to remain silent. From the results of her painstaking investigation, it turned out that Jiang Nuan was Cheng Mu, the last disciple of the legendary genius doctor Cheng Shuqiao.
It was precisely because Jiang Nuan was Cheng Mu that Song Zhiyi planned this kidnapping.
If even Cheng Mu couldn't help An An, what should she do...
Song Zhiyi took another sip of tea. If you look closely, you will find that her hand holding the cup has begun to tremble slightly.
She is scared.
I’m afraid that what Fu Yanci said will come true.
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