Chapter 43: The Overlapping Trajectory of Life
Shang Yuetang didn't indulge in worry and fear for too long, and there were many cases of ticket kidnapping by wealthy families, so she was not surprised. It's just that this is the first time to face such a picture, and it's someone I know, so it's a bit of a big impact.
She calmly judged that if the other party was asking for money, then the picture would definitely be sent to Zhao Litian, not Zhao Feiyan.
That is to say, the other party should not be seeking money.
"Fei Yan, you call home to find out if your father knows about your brother's kidnapping. Don't leak the news. Shang Yuetang was analyzing the possibility and comforting Zhao Feiyan.
Zhao Feiyan was already panicked, Zhao Lingfeng was probably the person she cared about the most, her mother was cowardly, her father was unkind, and her only warmth was this twin brother.
Zhao Litian received a call from the female secretariat, and the other party also watched people put down dishes, although the speech was polite, but there was a little perfunctory in the soft and glutinous tone, saying that Zhao Litian was in a meeting, Zhao Feiyan's anxious eyes were a little red, and her voice was a little hoarse, but the secretary refused to report.
Shang Yuetang looked at Zhao Feiyan's haggard expression, and then looked at the time - eight o'clock in the evening.
She suddenly remembered that in her previous life, when she was studying at the main school, she heard that there was a kidnapping case in the branch school, and the dead boy was only 15 years old!
That boy seems to be surnamed Zhao......
After being reborn, she returned to the grassland, her memory became more and more unclear, and she forgot many things intermittently, thinking that the trajectory of her life had deviated, but she didn't expect that in such a sudden situation, her memory overlapped with the trajectory of her previous life.
Shang Yuetang snatched the mobile phone, and the female secretary on the other end of the phone was still talking, "The general manager is very busy, if I have to pass on big and small things, then I won't be able to protect this job." ”
"Really?" Shang Yuetang's voice had a tone that was almost unfamiliar, and the soul in her body was not a 15-year-old girl who was easy to fool. "If Uncle Zhao doesn't get my call within a minute, I promise to go and see in person tomorrow the spectacular sight of you leaving the office building with your suitcase."
The voice on the other end of the phone stopped abruptly, and after a moment's hesitation, he asked, "Who are you?" ”
"My surname is Shang," Shang Yuetang smiled faintly, "Shang Xingyu's business." ”
Sure enough, the female secretary immediately got up, and there was a sound of stiletto heels crushing through her phone.
Shang Yuetang couldn't help but add one more sentence, "You still have 30 seconds." In fact, she didn't count the time much, she was just relieving Zhao Feiyan's anger.
The female secretary ran out of breath, but she didn't dare to reply.
Shang Yuetang understands that such power comes from Shang Xingyu.
She sighed secretly in her heart, one day, even if she didn't move out of the name of Shang Xingyu, she could respond to every call, at least say it.
When the secretary ran to Zhao Litian's "conference room", Shang Yuetang heard a few rapid gasps, she knew the meaning behind the voice, and she blushed a little, glad that she grabbed the phone for Zhao Feiyan.
In a sense, he was busy.
After Zhao Litian answered the phone, Shang Yuetang smiled sweetly, "I'm sorry, Uncle Zhao, I have something to do with Zhao Lingfeng, he hasn't come to school in the past two days, I want to ask if he is there with you?" ”
Zhao Litian naturally had a bad attack on Shang Yuetang, and smiled and brought out the elder's shelf, "Oh, you said that stinky boy...... He doesn't go home at every turn, and I don't bother to care about him. Go back and wait for me to call him, niece Yuetang, uncle is a little busy here, do you see if it's ......"
She could naturally hear the voice on the other end of the phone, Shang Yuetang hung up the phone, and only after a moment did she regain her natural expression.
Zhao Feiyan looked at Shang Yuetang with a sad expression, "He's doing that kind of thing with a woman, right?" ”
Shang Yuetang didn't expect Zhao Feiyan to understand this, her face flushed, and she nodded.
Zhao Feiyan took back her mobile phone with an indifferent expression, "How many years?" ”
She didn't tell Shang Yuetang how she and her mother Zhou Ling were held by Ren Feng back then and listened to the recording of Zhao Litian and the woman.
She was still very young back then, Ren Feng looked at her, and was angry, and two slaps were thrown over, "That's how you little wild seed came from!" That's how it came about! ”
A room of servants watched her being beaten, watching Zhou Ling being torn her hair, and the huge Zhao family, but no one stood up and spoke for their mother and daughter.
She has always felt that Ren Feng is crazy, not only to destroy her mother and father, but also to destroy herself.
Putting aside those unpleasant memories, Zhao Feiyan didn't mention these pasts too much.
For now, she just wants to save her brother.
"Yuetang, can I beg you to help me figure out a way?" Zhao Feiyan had tears in the corners of her eyes, looking pitiful.
Shang Yuetang was a little touched, the wealthy family was cold, Zhao Feiyan was a scheming girl, standing by her side this time, she was more or less calculating the gains and losses of interests, but she cared about her brother Zhao Lingfeng from the bottom of her heart.
Zhao Feiyan has shown countless weak and tactful appearances, but her red eyes and bloodshot appearance are the first time. No matter how touching those beautiful and beautiful appearances are, they are not as real as the snot on her face at this moment, and they are moving.
"I'll figure it out." Shang Yuetang patted her shoulder and motioned for Zhao Feiyan to wash her face and calm down.
During this period, the gangster sent another WeChat, this time it was the location information, and it was still using Zhao Lingfeng's account, [Before dawn at six o'clock tomorrow morning, you come to pick him up. There are cameras all along the building, and if we see the police, we will wait to collect your brother's body. 】
Shang Yuetang frowned, the other party did not look for Zhao Litian, but for Zhao Feiyan, who was powerless, which was very intriguing.
She remembered that in Zhao Lingfeng's WeChat, Zhao Feiyan's remark was "smoke", and Shang Yuetang's remark was "barbecue", and Zhao Lingfeng had the habit of deleting records after chatting, so if it was a stranger, he should not know that the two were brother and sister.
Then, the motive of the main messenger behind it is obvious.
"Give me the address, I'll come alone, don't do anything to my brother." Shang Yuetang's fingers quickly replied, she and Zhao Feiyan's mobile phones are the same, the color is also the same, and they are very used to using it.
After a while, the other party sent a link with a sentence [remote monitoring of the file, prevent you from calling the police, and it will be automatically installed after clicking]
Shang Yuetang hesitated for a moment, she looked at Zhao Feiyan who was still washing in the toilet, listened to the faint low sob, and secretly made up her mind.
Click to download, at the same time, she contacted Du Junshan and asked him to keep it secret from Shang Xingyu, as long as he checked his GPS location location, after getting Du Junshan's reply, Shang Yuetang set his mobile phone to silent and turned on GPS positioning.
Shang Xingyu will definitely not agree to his risk, and with his cold-blooded level, it is even very likely that he will let Zhao Litian lose his beloved son, and wait until the Zhao Group is in turmoil before making a merger.
I don't know if it's her delusion, in this life, the relationship between Zhao Litian and Shang Xingyu seems to be more tense than in the previous life.
But none of this matters, the important thing is that by dawn the next day, there are still 8 hours.
After Zhao Feiyan washed her face, she only saw a hasty note on the table: [Don't call the police, borrow my mobile phone for one night, contact Du Junshan if you have something. 】
She rushed out of the door with a disgraced face, where could she still see Shang Yuetang's figure?
Only the dark ink blue outside the window, silent and deep.