Chapter 212

It's very quiet in the room. Luo Feiqi can hear the conversation between them all the way. He asks for so much money when he hears Mr. Yang's big mouth.

She struggled twice and wanted to talk to Yun Qianmo.

"Shut up President Yang gives her a vicious look and puts her foot on Luo Feiqi's stomach. She curls up all over her body in pain and becomes a "big shrimp" tied with hands and feet.

Yun Qianmo naturally heard the news of the phone, and the president Yang deliberately tormented him. He also brought his mobile phone close to Luo Feiqi, so that he could hear the depressed voice of pain.

Yun Qianmo only felt that the softest part of his heart was painful. He couldn't care about anything else. He hastily agreed, "OK, I'll give you money. Don't touch her any more. If she loses a hair when we meet, I'll make you regret doing it."

Yang always seems to have a good temper of smile, "cloud always so generous, I naturally will not mess."

Yun Qianmo's face is blue and his eyes are about to burst out. If President Yang is in front of him at this time and sees these eyes, he will regret that he did it on impulse.

"I have a request. I can't be sure that Feifei is on your mobile phone just by this mobile phone. I need to talk to her and make sure she is safe before I can raise money." Yun Qianmo said quickly.

Yang total silence for two seconds, seems to be thinking about the credibility of Luo Feiqi, finally agreed to come down, "well, I can let her talk to you."

Although Mr. Yang agreed to be frank, his trust in Luo Feiqi was very weak. He put his mobile phone in Luo Feiqi's ear, took out a dagger and put it on Luo Feiqi's neck at the same time. He laughed at her with threat and said, "Miss Luo, I hope you can tell Mr. Yun truthfully, but I didn't treat you badly."

Luo Feiqi stares at general manager Yang, and the smelly towel in his mouth is finally taken away.

Yun Qianmo's low voice with concern rang out in her ear, "Feifei, how are you? If you're hurt, don't worry. I'll get you back soon. "

Listening to Yun Qianmo's words, Luo Feiqi only felt that the place where he was kicked by President Yang began to ache again. Suddenly, he felt a little aggrieved. His nose was sour and his eyes were astringent.

She sniffed and tried to reply in a normal voice, "I'm ok, I'm not hurt, but I'm a little scared of where I'm staying, like an animal prison."

Hear Luo Feiqi this looks like a little girl's coquettish general words, Yang always can't help but frown, always feel that this sentence seems to be not quite right, but see Luo Feiqi eyes with tears in poor appearance, it seems that she is just a unconscious complaint.

"The color makes the wisdom faint" this sentence has obtained the very good display at this time.

Luo Feiqi saw president Yang frowning, knew that he was a little suspicious of what he had just said, then looked at him, eyes with a little tears, with her wronged eyes, just like a look of pity.

Mr. Yang immediately put that doubt behind him, and said with an obscene smile, "Miss Luo doesn't like this place. There's no way. It's all like this here. You'd better hurry and ask your boyfriend, Mr. Yun, to send money to save you."

Yun Qianmo's eyes are deep. He knows that Luo Feiqi won't get such a sentence for no reason. He must have another deep meaning, but his face is silent. "Feifei, don't be afraid. I'll go to save you soon. I gave him the money tonight. Don't be afraid to wait for me!"

Luo Feiqi nodded wrongly, "well, you must come to save this family quickly. It's too desolate here. I'm afraid. I want to go home."

"Good." Just as Yun Qianmo answered, Mr. Yang took the mobile phone away.

"Mr. Yun, I've given you two enough time to linger. Now I believe your little girl friend is in my hands. Please take the money. I promise she's OK."

Mr. Yang seems to have a bad memory. In an instant, he forgets that he just kicked Luo Feiqi. However, Yun Qianmo remembers it for him.

"Well, where can I give you the money?" Cloud Qian Mo hard voice asks a way.

"There is a flat pillow bridge in the north of the urban area. 500 million yuan is deposited into a C country card and put it under the bridge hole. When I get the money, I will let your little girlfriend leave. If there is no accident, you can see her tomorrow morning."

President Yang has a good plan. C country is the most chaotic country in China, and its relationship with China is not good. Once he gets the money and sneaks across the country, it is difficult for him to carry out cross-border arrest in China. Where can he change his face and continue to start a new Smart Life.

Arbitrary suddenly pushed open the door of the office, holding something in his hand, is ready to speak, was Yun Qianmo a cold eyes nailed in place.Yun Qianmo naturally understood what Mr. Yang thought, and asked with a heavy face, "how can I believe you? If you get the money and hurt Feifei, don't I have any backhand power?"

Hearing Yun Qianmo's words, he opened his eyes in surprise. Is Mr. Yun calling the kidnapper?

"Do you think you are qualified to negotiate with me?" Mr. Yang's face became more and more distorted. "You can choose not to believe it. But I'm afraid you'll never see your little girlfriend again. I'm still accompanied by a beautiful woman before I die. It's not bad."

It seems that Yun Qianmo is not angry enough, and general manager Yang adds fuel to the fire, "how do you say that? I'm curious about what it's like to be a ghost under the peony flower. "

Hearing Yang zongpo's provocative words, Yun Qianmo's face became colder and colder. He almost couldn't help shivering. He followed Yun Qianmo for many years and knew all his emotions like the back of his hand.

Although Yun Qian's mood is not big on his face, he can almost imagine the final result of general manager Yang.

"Well, I hope President Yang will abide by the agreement." Cloud modest Mo Mou light is dark heavy, brewing the black storm that lets a person chilly among them, slow voice agrees a way.

"Mr. Yun is always cheerful. Don't be late at 9 p.m., otherwise, I didn't know you would receive the part from your little girlfriend." Mr. Yang's proud laughter almost penetrated the microphone and reverberated in the quiet office, rather harsh.

Cloud Qian Mo silently hung up the phone, long eyelashes down, covered up the look in his eyes, "what's the matter?"

Anyang is still immersed in the phone just now. When he hears Yun Qianmo's inquiry, he suddenly regains his mind and goes forward in a hurry. He puts his notebook in his arms in front of Yun Qianmo and opens it a little bit and says quickly.