Pretty CEO's Soldier Son-in-law

C588 Liuyuanhua Has No Village



C588 Liuyuanhua Has No Village

From Yan Hong's expression, Faang Xiaotine could tell that she wasn't lying.    

    

Her precious son who had been missing for 26 years had such a dirty kick between him and this woman who was only 1.5 meters tall, yet could not do anything about it.    

    

Perhaps what Yan Hong said was right. That outstanding son of hers did indeed want to try out that taste …    

    

If this matter were to spread out, her son's reputation as Gao Family would be completely ruined.    

    

Thus, she definitely could not allow this matter to spread out.    

    

If necessary, she didn't mind killing Yan Hong.    

    

Yan Hong, on the other hand, had guessed what Faang Xiaotine was thinking. She knew that Secretary Faang's decisive killing would allow her to do such a thing in the shortest time possible.    

    

But she was not afraid: for Shen Yinbing's sake, she had already given it her all.    

    

After drinking the cold coffee again, Yan Hong said, "Secretary Faang, I know that with your ability, it should not be that hard for you to silence me. But you thought of something that I was prepared for. If I lose my message in twenty-four hours, someone will hand over the evidence of my happiness with your son to the relevant authorities. At that time, not only will your family lose face, but you will also have to bear the responsibility of silencing us. "    

    

Yan Hong stretched her waist and said, "Ai, if I were you, I wouldn't do such a foolish thing as harming others and not benefiting myself just for a few hundred million."    

    

Faang Xiaotine didn't say anything. She just stared at Yan Hong without blinking.    

    

Yan Hong also looked at her.    

    

The two women just stared at each other, neither of them willing to back down.    

    

Slowly, Faang Xiaotine's eyes calmed down and her wisdom was restored. She whispered, "Three hundred million?"    

    

Yan Hong nodded. "Three hundred million."    

    

"Alright, then I'll give you three hundred million."    

    

Faang Xiaotine leaned back and said flatly, "We'll pay with one hand and deliver with the other."    

    

The so-called goods were naturally proof of the time when Yan Hong and Gao Fei were having fun.    

    

Yan Hong raised her right hand and said with a smile, "Deal."    

    

"I don't have the habit of clapping hands with a slut, I'm afraid that it will dirty my hands."    

    

Faang Xiaotine said coldly.    

    

Yan Hong retracted her hand. "It doesn't matter, I'm just a slut anyway."    

    

"You're quite a character."    

    

Faang Xiaotine took out her cell phone and flipped through the phone book as she said, "Aren't you afraid that I'll never let you say these things for Gao Fei's sake after I get the evidence?"    

    

The corner of Yan Hong's mouth twitched, and she replied calmly, "I'm not afraid. I thought about it before I decided to. "For Shen Yinbing, I would rather give up everything, including my life."    

    

"Very touched. "It seems like Su Beishan has good taste. To be able to find a stepmother like you for his daughter, he should be smiling even if the hat on his head has already turned green."    

    

Faang Xiaotine sneered and dialed the elegant number, "Xiao Ya, where are you? Well, I have something to tell you. Listen up, no matter what you do, you have to raise three hundred million for me by nine o'clock tomorrow. Don't ask me what I want it for. Just do it. What? What did you say!? "    

    

At this point, Faang Xiaotine's expression changed drastically.    

    

Yan Hong pricked up her ears. She could faintly hear the elegant voice from the other side, "Mom, the corporation has been viciously attacked by the international financial crocodile. I am currently in charge of the headquarters … I can't even give you 30 yuan now, much less 300 million …] We're trying to fight our opponent. Mom, can you go and find Grandfather now, and trouble him to step in and help us get Haruki Group from the bank in the dynasty … "    

    

Yan Hong's heart had completely sunk, as if she'd fallen into an icy cavern.    

    

Although she did not hear everything elegantly said, she could tell that the Haruki Group was currently being viciously attacked by some international financial alligator.    

    

As for why that international financial giant crocodile would want to attack Haruki Group, Yan Hong did not know.    

    

She only knew that even if she brought out the so-called evidence and smashed Faang Xiaotine's face, letting everyone know that she had been done in by Faang Xiaotine's son, Faang Xiaotine wouldn't be able to take out 300 million.    

    

The Haruki Group had always been the source of funding for the entire high attribute. It was precisely because the high attribute members had a certain amount of shares in the Haruki Group that their income was rather thick. This was the main reason why the high attribute members never embezzled.    

    

If the Haruki Group were to collapse, then the high attribute members' financial resources would dry up. Perhaps not for long, the high attribute members who were used to living good lives would have bad intentions.    

    

The ancients often said that it was difficult to get from frugality to luxury, and from extravagance to frugality. These words were very reasonable.    

    

Elegant yelled his piece over there, and before Faang Xiaotine could say anything else, he hung up the phone.    

    

How could this be? Who would be so daring as to extend their black hands into the Gao Family?    

    

After staring blankly for three minutes, Faang Xiaotine finally put down her phone. She whispered to Yan Hong, "Deputy Director Yan, do you want to verify this matter?"    

    

"No, no need. Sorry for disturbing you, Secretary Faang. "    

    

Yan Hong bitterly shook her head, picked up the bag on the table and walked out of the coffee shop as if she was scared out of her wits.    

    

Faang Xiaotine followed him out. The Haruki Group was approaching a great calamity, and it was already too late for her to ask Yan Hong for the so-called evidence. Right now, she had to tell Old Master Gao about this matter.    

    

"There's no way out, there's no other way."    

    

Looking at Faang Xiaotine's car speeding away, Yan Hong gave a rare ancient poem and a self-deprecating smile. She didn't call a taxi and walked aimlessly along the sidewalk.    

    

Right now, the only hope for Shen Yinbing to be able to turn the situation around had already been shattered. It seemed that the heavens were helping Jiao Enzo to seize the Beishan Group, it was all fated to be so. Otherwise, why would his Haruki Group be attacked by the financial alligators at this critical moment?    

    

Of course, Yan Hong had also considered the possibility of a loan.    

    

Furthermore, based on Shen Yinbing's contacts in Jinnan, she should be able to successfully borrow money from the bank. However, the key issue was time, after all, loans were not to spend one's own money.    

    

The Beishan Group had just come out on the market and was already maliciously acquired. It came with a ferocious momentum, and before Shen Yinbing could find a relationship with them, the Beishan Group would collapse.    

    

"Maybe Xiaobing is right. We can only go find that Han Zhilin. No matter what, we can get some shares. It's enough for Xiaobing to start a small company and start a new one."    

    

Yan Hong took a deep breath as she thought of this. "Actually, the heavens are not always the end of the road," she muttered to herself.    

    

As Deputy Director Yan walked dreamily along the sidewalk, a blue Lamborghini sped past her.    

    

She looked up and followed the car, thinking again, "My Ferrari, all those gold and silver jewelry and properties, once they are sold, it won't be a problem to buy them for eighteen million yuan." Mn, it's decided then. I'll go back to prepare my Jinnan.    

    

After making up her mind, Yan Hong forced herself to pull herself together and looked to the left from the side of the road, hoping to stop a taxi and quickly return to the hotel to look for Shen Yinbing.    

    

As for meeting Faang Xiaotine, there was no need to talk about that.    

    

A car soon stopped in front of Yan Hong, but it wasn't a taxi. It was the Lamborghini that just passed by.    

    

Yan Hong subconsciously took a step back and looked at the car.    

    

As the car window rolled down, a man's face, which made Yan Hong's nose sour, appeared in her line of sight, "Gao … Gao Fei!"    

    

The man driving the car was Gao Fei, who Yan Hong wanted to see the most.    

    

After Shen Yinbing's death, Yan Hong thought of Gao Fei.    

    

She dared to swear that as long as Gao Fei was willing to come forward, Faang Xiaotine would definitely obediently take out the money. She didn't need to use such a dirty method to threaten Faang Xiaotine; after all, Sister Hong was someone who cared about face.    

    

Unfortunately, she couldn't get through to Gao Fei's phone.    

    

Time waited for no one and Yan Hong was forced to use this tactic to find Faang Xiaotine.    

    

But who would have thought that just when she was about to make a move on Faang Xiaotine, an accident happened again, causing Sister Hong to fall into a state of despair. She was prepared to sell all her belongings to survive this disaster.    

    

Yan Hong could swear that the so called Goddess of Fate was just a shameless, mischievous cousin of hers. Otherwise, how could Gao Fei appear just when she was at the end of her rope?    

    

After settling Bai Ci down, she headed over to Liu Xiaoloong's side, but she didn't expect to see Yan Hong on the streets of Jingdu City. She knocked on the car door: "Get in, you're not allowed to stop here."    

    

"Oh."    

    

Quickly wiping away her tears, Sister Hong quickly stepped on her high heels and quickly got off the car.    

    

If it was in the wilderness right now, Gao Fei would definitely hug the woman and kiss her first when he saw her.    

    

After the assassination of Yan Hong, Gao Fei found out that this little lady was not only quite infatuated with him, but more importantly, she could also protect the people she cared for.    

    

Resisting the urge to hug Sister Hong, Gao Fei started the car, "When did you get discharged? And why Lai Jingducheng? Why is your face so ugly? Did you encounter some trouble and get bullied? "    

    

Gao Fei asked a series of questions like an old woman.    

    

Yan Hong felt her heart warm. If this guy didn't care about her, how could he be so blabbering?    

    

Looking at the parking lot of a shopping mall in front of them, Yan Hong replied, "Stop the car first, I'll tell you later."    

    

"Alright."    

    

Gao Fei agreed, then turned right in front and entered the parking lot of a certain shopping mall.    

    

After the engine was turned off, Gao Fei pulled Yan Hong into his arms and closed his eyes. He took a deep sniff of the fragrance coming from her hair and muttered, "You've lost weight."    

    

Yan Hong crawled into Gao Fei's embrace, secretly crying as she pinched the soft flesh on his waist. "You wish for me to become fat? Then I'll eat it with my life on the line."    

    

Gao Fei smiled and didn't say anything else. He just hugged her harder.    

    

After hugging for at least seven or eight minutes, Yan Hong explained in detail why she was here.    

    

Including when he went to see Faang Xiaotine just now, he didn't hide the fact that she threatened Faang Xiaotine with Gao Fei's shamelessness.    

    

Sister Hong was a smart person, she knew it was best to tell the truth in front of Gao Fei.    

    

Gao Fei might have been angry at the time, but he should have understood her painstaking efforts: for Shen Yinbing, she didn't even care about her life, she didn't care about anything else.    

    

Of course, Sister Hong didn't dare to look at Gao Fei.    

    

In fact, Mr. Gao was a bit angry from embarrassment. If not for Sister Hong's fearful look, he might have slapped her in the face.    

    

Seeing Gao Fei clench his right hand and loosen his grip, Yan Hong muttered, "This is how things are. If you're angry, then beat me up to vent your anger first. I promise I won't blame you."    

    


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