Just when Old Man Song was listening to an old friend talk about real estate, a male maid walked out of the house quickly.

The male maid of the Song family is also a male housekeeper, I heard that he still has a bachelor's degree, he is nearly fifty years old, and he is doing a very good job, and he is even appreciated by the old man Song.

The maid was in a hurry, and there was a hint of anxiety in his calm face, as if he had something urgent to tell Old Man Song. In just ten seconds, he walked up to Old Man Song's side and whispered a few words in Old Man Song's ear, so small that the two guests who were more than a meter away couldn't hear it.

After listening to the maid's words, Old Man Song chuckled in his heart, and his face was pale, but he quickly recovered to normal, stood up straight, and said to his old friends: "You guys talk slowly, there is a call to the house, I want to answer it." ”

The old friends all nodded, indicating that there was no problem.

Old Man Song and the maid walked side by side towards the house, and from time to time they "interacted" a few words.

"Do you know who the other party is?" Old Man Song asked the male maid.

"He didn't say it, and he didn't sound like a good person." The maid said cautiously, stunned for a moment and said, "The other party speaks with the accent of Senjiapo, and there is some Cantonese flavor." ”

"Oh, Senjiapo?"

Perception tells Song Haichao that something bad may happen. He didn't dare to make up his mind until things were figured out.

After entering the house, the maid consciously separated from Mr. Song and stood at a distance. As a servant, he knew some of his master's private affairs, and he had better not know about them. If you should sue sù, you can sue sù, and the master will say, you shouldn't know, don't know, otherwise you may be expelled.

The phone didn't hang up, Old Man Song picked up the phone, listened quietly for a few seconds, and because he wasn't sure whether the other party was still there, he asked, "Is there anyone?" ”

Soon a male voice came from the other end of the phone: "Your Excellency is Mr. Song Haichao?" ”

Song Haichao didn't know about Brother Qiang at all, let alone guess his name when he heard his voice.

"I'm Song Haichao, who are you?"

"Okay, refreshing. I don't change my name, I don't change my surname, Zhang Ziqiang. 'Chapter' is the chapter of 'Lizao' chapter. ”

I rub, Zhang Ziqiang? But don't you want to be so coincidental? It is not ruled out that this name was made up by Brother Qiang, and the real name should not be called this.

"Zhang Ziqiang? Do I know you? Song Haichao asked with a frown, and suddenly he thought of Zhang Mouqiang, who used to be very good at HK, because the two names read exactly the same.

"You may not know me, but you certainly know my idol, a character whose name sounds the same as mine." Brother Qiang said, his voice is neither humble nor arrogant, it sounds like a well-cultivated person, the so-called "elegant thief".

"Okay, Mr. Zhang, please tell me something." Song Haichao said, there was no panic in his voice, although it was almost certain that the eldest granddaughter was slightly in danger.

Brother Qiang said: "If your home is in HK, I will definitely visit your mansion." However, Jiangdong and HK are thousands of kilometers apart, and I want to visit it. I'll tell you the truth, your eldest granddaughter Song Weiwei is in my hands. ”

Hearing Brother Qiang's words, a cold sweat immediately broke out on Old Man Song's forehead, originally he was standing, his legs trembled a little, so he sat down on the chair, still very calmly asked, "Can I talk to her?" ”

There was a hearty laugh on the other end of the line, "Of course you can." ”

Weiwei is next to Brother Qiang, not crying or making trouble, he is surprisingly calm.

Brother Qiang put the phone to his mouth and said, "Talk to your grandfather, you can hear that he cares about you very much." ”

Although Brother Qiang's words were very indifferent, they were not without threats. If you are slightly disobedient, please believe that Brother Qiang has a way to make her obedient.

Wei Wei said into the phone, "Grandpa, don't listen to him." I'm fine now, and Brother Erdan will come over to save me soon. ”

"Erdan with you?" Old Man Song asked in surprise.

Before Weiwei could reply in a hurry, Brother Qiang took the phone away and went out directly.

With a bang, the door was shut, and only Weiwei was left in the room. The little girl was so aggrieved that she cried again, and said to herself: "Brother Erdan, hurry up and save me!" ”

It's a pity that Li Erdan didn't appear.

Brother Qiang vaguely guessed that the second egg brother in Weiwei's mouth was the "concubine" who met Weiwei at the airport as the younger brother said before, the second generation of mainland tyrants. The identity of the second generation of local tyrants is almost the same as that used to scare ordinary people, and if you want to scare Brother Qiang, there is no door. In other words, Brother Qiang likes the second generation of local tyrants the most, come one to tie one, and two to tie a pair.

If Weiwei didn't leave from the airport alone, but left with Erdan, both of them would definitely be "tied up". Well, the probability of a successful kidnapping is rounded to zero.

Brother Qiang took the phone and walked to the balcony on the second floor, just to see the sea view, the boundless South China Sea starts from here, raise his eyes to the south, the blue waves are rippling, the sea and the sky are the same color, and you can't see the edge.

"Mr. Song is an elite in the business world, and I have always admired him. To tell you the truth, my dad was in business, but unfortunately he was unlucky and ended up bankrupt. I wanted to revive my father's career, but I was not a businessman, and I lost my only remaining belongings, so that I am now in Pingyang, living a miserable life of displacement. The water flows low, and the people go high. Mr. Song has stood at the commanding heights of life, and I hope you can also help me. If a person wants to go higher, it will take a long time to take the right path, and I am now past the age of confusion, and I cannot afford to delay. So I chose to take a shortcut. If Mr. Song is willing to help, I will be grateful. ”

"How can I help?" Old Man Song said, and beckoned to the maid who was standing not far away, wanting to signal the maid to call the police.

"Okay, Mr. Song is really a happy person." Suddenly, the conversation changed, as if he had seen through Old Man Song, and said, "If Mr. Song is an understanding person, he should not call the police." No, I can't guarantee your granddaughter's safety. ”

Old Man Song hurriedly said, "Don't worry, I won't call the police." People in our business pay attention to integrity, and Mr. Zhang can trust me. ”

The maid hadn't taken a few steps before Old Man Song waved his hand away again.

It's really not the time to call the police, the safety of the granddaughter comes first. When it is slightly safe, Mr. Song will not only call the police, but also put pressure on the HK police station, and even ask Interpol for help.

Even the people of the Song family dared to kidnap them, and they were struggling to be ambitious leopards.

Old Man Song doesn't know Brother Qiang, otherwise he wouldn't have said that. Brother Qiang is a gangster among bandits, and even the gangsters don't dare to provoke him.