Chapter 305 Seeking Revenge
The familiar voice made Song Yuchen alert. The man opposite him coughed occasionally while smoking. "It's really hard to meet Mr. Song."
"Where is she?"
When Song Yuchen opened his mouth, his voice was extremely hoarse, like gravel being rubbed against him.
"Yo, it seems we caught the right person this time."
Did you catch the right person?
Song Yuchen lowered his eyes, the cigarette in his hand burning silently. "Shengjiang?"
"Boss Song is really smart. Sheng Jiang is my good-for-nothing cousin, but I heard you personally sent his precious son to jail? That child should be left to his own devices."
Song Yuchen put out his cigarette. He had never heard that the Sheng family was a family business, so where did Sheng Jiang get his cousin from?
"What do you want?"
The man laughed in a low, restrained voice, "Mr. Song, are you going to agree to all my requests so quickly? What if you can't fulfill what I said?"
"What if I say I want the entire Jingrui?"
As soon as the man finished speaking, there was a deathly silence on both ends of the phone.
He was testing, testing Song Yuchen's bottom line.
Unexpectedly, Song Yuchen laughed out loud, "Jingrui? I'm not the current head of Jingrui. You can go and ask Song Yun in person if he's willing."
"We are of the same roots, why are you so anxious to harm me? I heard that your younger brother is also your little follower."
The man said so much in a confusing way, but Song Yuchen's men couldn't even find his location.
This is not Rongcheng.
Song Yuchen does not have the ability to make clouds appear and rain appear with a flip of his hand.
The man did not mention Shi Yan during the phone call. He just asked someone to capture someone, intending to temper Song Yuchen's temper.
As soon as the phone was hung up.
The subordinate behind him came out pushing a wheelchair. The man was wearing a red Tang suit with exquisite hand-made embroidery. He put his hands in front of him and looked gentle and approachable.
He raised his hand, frowning in displeasure, "Hey, didn't I tell you to invite someone over? Why is she tied up? Untie her!"
Shi Yan was released, with injuries on her wrist.
She looked at the man in front of her warily. The man walked closer with a smile and reached out to grab Shi Yan's wrist.
Shi Yan wanted to break free, but the man held on tightly to her. "Why are you running? Don't be afraid. I won't do anything to you."
The man smiled like a bodhisattva and increased the strength in his hands, making it impossible for Shi Yan to escape.
"Get up."
He smiled and asked Shi Yan to sit down. "No wonder Song Yuchen married you. You are such a stunning beauty."
"You don't have to be afraid of me. I don't mean to hurt you. I asked you to come here to talk."
The man smiled slightly.
Shi Yan felt very uncomfortable. She was caught on the road and there was no way she would believe what this man said.
The man was no more than fifty years old and he looked very elegant.
This kind of person is sweet-mouthed but has a sharp tongue. Shi Yan is not a child and will not believe what he says.
She sat there and looked at the man.
"You must be hungry. Go get someone to prepare some food for this person..."
"Shi Yan."
Shi Yan met the man's gaze and took the initiative to say her name. The man smiled, not expecting Shi Yan to be so proactive.
"Okay, get a set of bowls and chopsticks for Miss Shi."
The man turned to look at Shi Yan again, "Miss Shi, you don't mind, you can call me Mr. Sheng."
Shi Yan subconsciously clenched her fingers.
Mr. Sheng, is it possible that he is related to Sheng Jiang?
He saw Shi Yan's frown clearly, and the man couldn't help laughing. "Yes, Sheng Jiang and I are distant relatives."
"bring it on."
Mr. Sheng waved Shi Yan over.
Shi Yan pulled out a chair and sat down without hesitation. She picked up the chopsticks and started eating, probably guessing that Mr. Sheng would not let her go easily.
The last time Sheng Jiang arrested Zhou Yao, he probably arrested the wrong person.
Mr. Sheng looked at Shi Yan and felt that the person in front of him was different. Girls were usually delicate and weak, and they would probably be scared to death when faced with such a situation.
But she was neither humble nor arrogant, and sat here quietly to eat her meal.
Mr. Sheng's gaze couldn't help but linger on Shi Yan. "Is the food okay? If you have any flavor requirements, please tell the kitchen and ask Lao Li to come over."
Lao Li is the housekeeper here.
Shi Yan wiped her mouth and finally took the time to look at the structure here. The three or four-story villa was spacious.
This building was probably built not long ago, and its decoration is very unique.
Shi Yan heard from Song Yuchen that Sheng Jiang was a nouveau riche whose ancestors had made a fortune through investment.
But Mr. Sheng in front of him can be said to be a great artist, and the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall are very aesthetic.
"I heard Miss Shi is a painter?"
"yes."
Mr. Sheng invited Shi Yan to follow him upstairs. "I have a special collection room upstairs. Miss Shi, are you interested?"
"It is better to obey than to be respectful."
Shi Yan stood up and followed Mr. Sheng into the elevator.
The design of the elevator was also unique, and Shi Yan couldn't help but take a few more glances.
"Miss Shi, feel free to offer any insights you have. I'm just short of ideas."
Shi Yan was standing nearby. She didn't look like someone had captured her, but rather like Mr. Sheng had invited her here for consultation.
The second floor is an entire exhibition hall, and the collections are kept in special glass safes.
Shi Yan had seen a few of them on TV.
At those noble auctions.
Shi Yan landed on the ground, she couldn't understand why the man wanted to grab her.
Mr. Sheng and Shi Yan asked and answered questions, and they got along quite well.
Shi Yan had read some information about the Tang Dynasty and was quite experienced in these matters.
"Miss Shi is truly talented. Are you interested in working for me?"
He smiled frankly, "I know you have your own company, but the price I offer is no less than what your company earns."
"I'm not in a hurry, you think about it."
Mr. Sheng smiled and raised his hand to have someone push him to the study next door. "Miss Shi, please feel free to visit."
Shi Yan was not interested in these antiques and cultural relics, her mind was full of Song Yuchen.
The man in front of me is very rich and powerful, probably a local tyrant.
Song Yuchen must be trying to find a way to save himself now.
Shi Yan pinched her fingers. She had to find a way to convey the message to Song Yuchen and tell him that she was fine now.
Shi Yan gradually calmed down. Her cell phone had been confiscated and taken away long ago.
Mr. Sheng was watching Shi Yan through the surveillance camera. Shi Yan was standing in front of an antique.
"Sir, what should we do with this young lady now?"
"Don't worry, there are people who are more anxious than us."
"yes."
Mr. Sheng is very interested in Shi Yan.
At this moment, a car suddenly stopped at the door, and Sheng Jiang rushed in angrily, "Brother! Where's my cousin!"
He was full of energy and ignored the servants' attempts to stop him.
Mr. Sheng frowned and raised his hand to instruct his secretary, "I don't want to see this loser. Tell him I'm resting and tell him to stop making noise."
The secretary had just gone downstairs when Shi Yan also heard the noise downstairs.
When she slowly walked out and saw Sheng Jiang downstairs, both of them were stunned.
Sheng Jiang laughed out loud in disbelief. "You, aren't you the painter? Why are you here?"
Shi Yan said nothing. Sheng Jiang touched his hair and finally remembered something.
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