Chapter 57

When Old Sheng heard this, he immediately raised his eyebrows, "Oh, Shanshan? What's wrong?"

Shanshan, isn't that the girl I want? As for Rong Jing'an, he didn't go to the Three Treasures Hall today for nothing, and begged him specially?

Sheng Zhenguo, who was sitting with his legs crossed, suddenly had a meaningful smile on his face, calmly waiting for Rong Jingan's answer.

"Something happened." Rong Jingan lowered his head, his voice hoarse.

"What's the matter? Tell me, if there's anything I can help with, I'll take it..." Old Sheng smiled with his lips pursed, and the slightly raised arc made Rong Jingan a little uneasy.

"Shan'er is in the police station right now. We have tried many methods, but to no avail."

Sheng Zhenguo raised his eyebrows, the police station? Did he hear correctly?

"Shan'er, I made a joke with Wei Wei, and I was misunderstood, which made Lao Sheng laugh at me." Rong Jing'an's voice became smaller and smaller, and his face became more and more red.

I don't remember being so humble, it was a few years ago, as if I was forced to lower my head, but my heart was roaring and roaring.

Being forced is an uncomfortable thing, and he had a deep understanding many years ago.

And Rong Jing'an also knew that if he didn't explain the reason clearly to Elder Sheng, he probably wouldn't make a move. Even if he would help, he could ask someone to clarify.

Therefore, Rong Jingan chose to confess on his own initiative.

"The only one? It's your little daughter that I saw that day? The girl who splashed all over me?" A gleam flashed in Old Sheng's eyes.

This girl, he had a deeper impression of her than Fu Qishan.

It's a choking little pepper, but he likes it very much.

"correct."

"The misunderstanding between these sisters is really big." She didn't say to help or not to help, but just expressed a little emotion.

This reaction is even more worrying.

Sheng Zhenguo is the last hope to rescue Fu Qishan, if he refuses to agree, the result can be imagined.

Rong Jingan's heart was naturally like fifteen buckets fetching water, up and down.

"Xiao Rong, you said, didn't you?" However, Sheng Zhenguo seemed to be at odds with him. When Rong Jingan was looking forward to the answer, he wanted to change the subject secretly.

"It is indeed the only one who is ignorant, making old Sheng laugh."

Old Sheng waved his hands and shook his head, "Smiling or not is one thing, but Shanshan is forced to go to the police station at such a beautiful age, it can be seen that your little daughter is not easy. Sisters, it is reasonable to love each other , It doesn't sound good to make a fuss like this."

Rong Jing'an, who was slightly criticized by Mr. Sheng, blushed even more and became even more angry.

Old Sheng knows how to accept as soon as he sees it, and no longer comment on the problems between Fu Qishan and Song Weiyi. "Since something happened to Shanshan, how can I ignore it? Don't worry, this matter is on my shoulders, and she will definitely get home safely tonight."

After spending so much time in Sheng's house, Rong Jing'an couldn't help but thanked Mr. Sheng for his promise at last.

"Why are you being polite? We will be a family in the future. Is it possible that I will watch my wife suffer?"

As soon as the words came out, the smiling Rong Jingan's expression froze instantly. Wife, are you talking about Shanshan?

"Old Sheng..."

"Xiao Rong, since we've already agreed on this marriage, there's no need to delay it any longer. I think this is the case. The wedding will be held within two months at most. Don't worry, I will definitely give Shanshan a good time. A wedding of light."

With Lao Sheng's assurance, Rong Jingan could no longer laugh out loud, even when he left Sheng's house, he was still in a daze.

Sheng Zhenguo, the most famous man in the city, married his 24-year-old daughter! Rong Jing'an could already predict how the public opinion would attack his family and his daughter.

After Rong Jingan's figure disappeared completely, Old Sheng who was in a good mood waved his hand to call out the housekeeper.

"Old Wang, come here."

"Yes, sir, what are your orders?"

Sheng Lao picked up the goblet and drank the red wine in it. He was in a happy mood and was more approachable than before.

"Start preparing for the wedding today. It will be romantic and grand. The wedding dress will be custom-made by a designer in Milan. The roses will be airlifted from France. I will book the entire hotel and invite all the big names in the business world. I will leave it to you, okay? "

Old Wang smiled and nodded, "Master, there is no problem. Old Wang will definitely go all out to give you a perfect wedding."

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At 4:30 in the afternoon, Rong Jing'an received a notice that Fu Qishan was ready to go out.

He and Fu Zining hurried to the police station, and there was an uninvited guest sitting in the living room, it was Mr. Sheng whom he had just visited.

"Old Sheng, what are you doing..." Rong Jingan said in surprise, before he finished speaking, Elder Sheng replied.

"Shanshan finally came out, how could I not greet her? I scared her, so I'll send her back with you, and it's good to clean her up."

In a word, he threw it over lightly, Rong Jingan was shocked, and couldn't even say the words of rejection.

Fu Zining was so anxious about her daughter that she had no time to care about other things.

"Also... that's fine." Rong Jingan's tone was a bit forced, even he didn't realize it, and his words trembled.

Half an hour later, when Fu Qishan came out, Fu Zining cried and threw herself on her.

"Shan'er, my Shan'er, are you okay?"

What responded to her was Fu Qishan's wailing voice, who also hugged Fu Zining vigorously, and threw herself into her arms.

In a few days, Fu Qishan became darker, thinner, and even more haggard. The previously bright face was more decadent and gloomy, as well as the panic in the eyes.

"Mom, are you here to pick me up? I've had enough of this damn place. I don't want to stay here anymore. I'm so scared."

"It's okay, it's okay, it's all a nightmare, it won't happen again, mom swears, don't be afraid."

"It's Song Weiyi, that bitch, she hurt me, it's her." After she stopped crying, Fu Qishan's eyes were burning with flames, and when she mentioned those three words, she seemed to want to eat Song Weiyi.

"Don't be angry, mom won't let you suffer for nothing, let's not mention her now, let's not mention this irritating person."

"Mom, I want Song Weiwei to pay the price, I want her to taste the feeling of being in prison, I must let her taste it too." Fu Qishan struggled and roared heart-piercingly.

"Okay, listen to you, listen to you, mom won't let it go, don't get excited. Do you still have a fever? What's wrong? Let's go home first, and we'll talk about everything when you get better, okay?"

After the mother and daughter separated, the two men stepped forward.

Rong Jingan patted the eldest daughter on the shoulder, without saying anything, with an encouraging expression.

When it was Lao Sheng's turn, Rong Jingan had no choice but to say, "Shanshan, thank you, Lao Sheng. It is thanks to him that you can come out so quickly." He gestured to Fu Qishan with his eyes.