So it turned out that Fu Zating had been looking for Song Qinglan this entire time.

Of course, Song Qing Lan wouldn't let herself be in danger.

"Remember that woman by Fu Zating's side?" "That woman called Song Wanqing."

"Why did you mention that woman?" Shen Yanni's delicate face twisted into a ball as she recalled the scene of Fu Ting proposing marriage to Song Shiqing at the annual meeting.

"You don't like that woman either, do you? However, that woman had won Fu Yating's heart. So, you can ask that woman out in my name. "As long as you are able to call out that woman, I can guarantee that you will definitely be able to meet Fu Yating."

Shen Yanni considered the possibility of this matter. She remembered that Song Qinglan and Song Xianqing were sisters before, and even more so, rivals in love. Although Song Qinglan looked very calm, she was sure that Song Qinglan hated Song Wanqing from the bottom of her heart.

After all, she had almost become Fu Zhaoting's wife. Yet Song Xianqing had snatched Fu Zhaoting away twice in a row. This was a great humiliation to Song Qinglan.

"Alright, I'll go and get that woman."

Shen Yanni was not stupid, as long as Song Qinglan hated Song Wanqing, she could make use of this opportunity to gain benefits.

Shen Yanni had seen Song Wanqing at the press conference, so she believed that she worked for Fu family. As long as she went to the Fu family, she would definitely have the chance to meet Song Wanqing.

After resting at home for a few days, Song Wanqing could no longer hold herself back. She discussed things with Fu Yating for a long time, and finally got his permission.

When she returned to work in the design department, Caitlin knew that she had just recovered and couldn't bear to make her work too hard. Therefore, he only asked her to be in charge of those two high-end custom-made embroidery. Song Wanqing had already designed a few designs, but the final effects of these designs were still incomparable.

Now, Song Wanqing needed to use the computer to simulate the effects.

In order to facilitate the work of his colleagues in the design department, Fu Yan Ting developed a special software for the design of clothes. The most attractive feature of this software is that it can simulate the effect of embroidery with a computer. After Song Wanqing scanned the pattern in, she opened the embroidery software.

Just as Song Wanqing finished her work, the phone rang.

A colleague at the front desk told her that a Miss Shen was looking for her.

Hearing Shen this surnamed Song, she could not help but frown.

Previously, Fu Zhaoting had said that she was likely to be the daughter of the Shen Clan. But at the annual meeting of the Shen family, she had a heart attack and went straight to the hospital. This made her resent the Shen family even more.

Song Wanqing was not too happy about the Shen family, but another message came from the front desk saying that she would regret not seeing the information she needed.

Song Wanqing considered it for a moment before deciding to meet the other party. Of course, he definitely had to inform Fu Zhaoting about her going out. As for the information she needed, she also wanted to know how the other party knew what kind of information she needed.

Before leaving, Song Wanqing gave Fu Zhaoting a call to inform him that the people from the Shen family were looking for her. Fu Yating immediately decided to go with her to meet the Shen family.

When Song Wanqing and Fu Yanting appeared before Shen Yanni, she was astonished.

She had never expected that Fu Yanting would come along as well. This way, she wouldn't be able to bring Song Shuqing to see Song Qinglan.

When Fu Yating saw Shen Yan Ni, he couldn't help but frown.

He still hadn't forgotten how Shen Yanni tried to get close to him during the annual meeting.

"What news do you have to tell Xiqing? If the news you told me is of no use, then don't blame me for being heartless!"

"Young Master Fu, I don't think I've offended you, right?"

Shen Yanni looked at Fu Zhaoting with a wronged expression.

She merely liked Fu Zating. However, she didn't do anything too excessive to Fu Yating. Why would Fu Yating treat her in such a manner?

"It is true that there is no connection, but there is also no connection. But Miss Shen, don't think that my fiancée can be used simply. "

Fu Yating disliked Shen Yanni's naked eyes very much. Where he came from, most women liked to stare at him like that. Such women usually have impure purposes.

Fu Yanting was almost certain that Shen Yannie was looking for an excuse to meet Song Wanqing just to get close to him.

Shen Yanni's intentions were exposed, causing her face to immediately turn red.

As the young mistress of the Shen family, when had she ever suffered such humiliation?

Indeed, she was certain that a man like Fu Zating was worthy of her, so she tried her best to find a way to meet him. But this man was willing to be with a woman like Song Wanqing who didn't have anything, and didn't want to give her a chance. She didn't understand, didn't this Song Wanqing have a pretty face? She wasn't bad either. "Except that she didn't look like she needed a man to protect her.

Shen Yanni was extremely angry, but she did not dare to reveal it. It was with great difficulty that she managed to suppress the anger in her heart.

No matter what, she had already met Fu Yating, and it was not good for Fu Yating to reject her so much. She had to think of a way to make Fu Yating lower his guard against her.

Previously, she really didn't want to betray Song Qinglan. She only wanted Song Qinglan to fight with Song Xianqing so that she could take advantage of the situation to sneak in.

However, since Fu Yating was also here, she decided to directly sell this information to Fu Yating.

"I didn't think that I would have such an image in Young Master Fu's heart. "In order to prove that I'm not here to cause trouble for Miss Song today, I'll give you some interesting news."

Fu Yanting glared coldly at Shen Yanni, waiting for her to speak up.

Shen Yan Ni took a deep breath and said, "Young Master Fu must have been looking for Song Qing Lan recently. I know where she is, but I have a condition. "

The corners of Fu Yating's lips curled up into a cold smile. The way he was staring at Shen Yan Ni turned even colder. Shen Yanni felt even more pressure. But she wasn't going to back down.

"Young Master Fu is a smart person. He wouldn't let me lose money, right?"

"What are your conditions?"

"It's simple. Don't Young Master Fu also have a model company? "I hope to join your model company and become a signing model for this brand," said Ellen.

As long as she could enter the Fu Clan, she would have the opportunity to get close to Fu Yating. Furthermore, after entering the Fu family, she would work with Song Shiqing more. When the time came, she was going to find out exactly what kind of person Fu Yanting liked. Only by knowing yourself and knowing your opponent could you win a hundred battles over and over again.

It was not difficult for Shen Yanni to fulfill her request, but Fu Yating had a feeling that Shen Yanni's request carried some ill intentions.

However, after weighing the pros and cons, he still agreed to Shen Yanni's request. After all, Song Qing Lan's information was very valuable. If he found Song Qing Lan, he might be able to find out if the person supporting the Song Family was Shen Wan Shan. Moreover, he would be able to get more valuable information.

"Alright, I agree to your request. "Tell me, where is she?"

"Song Qing Lan is currently with me, so I have temporarily stabilized her. She is very cautious, so if Young Master Fu wants to see her, you have to be careful. "

"If you take her out of your territory, I'll naturally have a way to capture her."

"Alright, let's make an agreement then."

Shen Yan Ni was not stupid. Since she had become the signed model according to Ailan, she still had to sign the contract.

After the contract was completed, Fu Yanting sent Song Shiqing back first before making the necessary arrangements to capture Song Qinglan. This time, she definitely wouldn't give her the chance to slip away.

Song Qinglan's plan was well planned. She had never thought that her plan would be defeated by Shen Yan Ni in the end.

People like Shen Yannie would do anything to achieve their goals. Shen Yanni's ruthlessness would definitely not be worse than hers.

Song Qinglan was caught red-handed by Fu Yanting's men. Even when she was brought into a small dark room, she was unable to react in time.

"Who are you people? Why are you capturing me?"

"Stay where you are, don't speak."

The men in black tied up Song Qing Lan and then sealed her mouth. Only then did he feel relieved and leave the small dark room.

This small black room was so small that it could only fit two stools and a table. At this moment, Song Qing Lan was tied to one of the stools.

Her hands and feet were tied to the bench and she could not move. The only light I could see was the dim light at the top.

"Wuwuwu …"

Song Qinglan had never been this afraid before. She had clearly planned to use Shen Yanni to capture Song Wanqing and then get Shen Yanni to arrange for her to go abroad. She wanted to get back at Song Wanqing's heart so that she wouldn't have to die.

But why was she arrested in the end?

Who were these people?

The surroundings were extremely quiet. This kind of silence was enough to cause goosebumps to appear all over one's body. Song Qinglan didn't like this feeling at all. It was as if she could be swallowed by darkness at any moment.

After an unknown period of time, she finally heard footsteps outside the door. She was somewhat excited. However, when the door opened and he saw Fu Zhaoting's grave expression, Song Qinglan fell into despair.

Fu Yating's ruthlessness towards her parents had already made her realize that he was not someone to be trifled with. Adding on the rumors she had heard about Fu Yating, she firmly believed that Fu Yating was definitely not here to let her off. On the contrary, he was here to take her life. She was very scared, but she had already fallen into his hands. She couldn't escape.

What awaited her was the torment of her soul.

"Song Qing Lan, you have finally landed in my hands. "When you told her to lock up in that clinic, she never thought she would be locked up in a place like this one day."

"Don't worry, your 'friends' will come soon. They will definitely let you experience the fun of the clinic."

Song Qinglan did not go to the clinic, but the reason she sent Song Xianqing there was because she heard that the clinic had once had a human life. Moreover, those people had committed all sorts of crimes for the sake of money.

But now, Fu Ting actually said that he wanted to bring those people over? Was her life still alive?

She was still so young and she didn't want to die at all.

Song Qing Lan, who originally had no more strength to struggle, once again struggled with all she had. The room was filled with the sound of chairs scraping against the floor. It was evident how much Song Qinglan was struggling.

Song Qing Lan's eyes were filled with fear.

However, upon seeing her appearance, Fu Yating seemed even colder than before.

"So even you are afraid. But why didn't you think back then that you would be afraid? "

Just thinking of that day when he saw Song Wanqing's weak appearance made his heart ache. At that time, his eyes were blinded by hatred, and he almost lost his mind.

Everyone in the Song Family deserved to die, but he didn't want the Song Family's blood to stain his hands. Furthermore, dying like this was too easy for the Song Family.

Song Weiye and He Wanping had already found a chance to commit suicide. This time, Song Qinglan would not have such a chance.

What he wanted was her confession, the endless torment of her soul.

Very quickly, the person that Fu Zating spoke of arrived.

The doctors and nurses from the Black Clinic had been put in jail. But now, Fu Yating had let them out.

According to the investigation conducted by Fu Ting, these people were all abnormal freaks. The reason they opened the clinic was not just to earn money, but also to satisfy their thirst for blood.

"I'll leave this woman to you!" As long as I don't let her die, I'll do anything! "

With a 'bang', the door closed, and a few people surrounded Song Qinglan. Seeing the sharp tools in their hands, the fear in Song Qing Lan's eyes became even more intense, and she immediately fainted.