MTL - I Was Seduced Into a Marriage After Failing to Charm the Tyrannical Bigshot-Chapter 36 Missing
Chapter 36 Missing
Sang Qianqian didn't stop for a moment, and went directly to Hongyuan Group to find his father, Sang Pengcheng.
"Dad, last time I told you about leaving Mingcheng, I really can't delay any longer."
Sang Qianqian told Sang Pengcheng about Shen Hanyu's establishment of Phoenix Technology, "No matter how big the Sang family's business is, if there is something for people, what's the use?"
Sang Pengcheng heard it in disbelief, "Shen Hanyu's company's name is really the same as in your dream?"
"It is absolutely true, not even a single word is wrong."
Sang Qianqian said eagerly, "Dad, Han Shangrong wants the land in the east of the city, let's sell it to him, he wants to steal the Sang family's mobile phone market, it doesn't matter if we let it go."
She held Sang Pengcheng's hand tightly, "Dad, money and property are external things. The most important thing is to stay together as a family and live a happy and peaceful life in this life."
If it is said, when she first proposed to Sang Pengcheng to leave Mingcheng, she still had a little doubt about that dream.
But now, there are only unspeakable worries and fears from the heart.
Sang Pengcheng has been very busy with the company's affairs during this period of time, rubbing his temples and saying:
"Qianqian, Dad can understand your heart. But the status of the group is there, and sometimes we can't allow us to back down and have to fight."
"But if the price is the lives of our family, the foundation of our Sang family for decades, will Dad insist on fighting?"
"Why is this, Qianqian?"
Sang Pengcheng looked at his daughter, a little helpless, "With my father's status and ability today, I will never let the Sang family have trouble, nor will I let you have trouble."
He called Uncle Zhong, the housekeeper, "Old Zhong, I'm busy these days and I don't have time to accompany Qianqian. Come pick her up and take her to relax."
"Dad!" Sang Qianqian was disappointed and frustrated, "I'm serious!"
When she was a child, when Sang Pengcheng was too busy with work, he would ask Uncle Zhong to take her to play.
I didn't expect that now, my father still treats her as a child perfunctorily.
"Well, if I have time, let Ju Wei settle the account and weigh the pros and cons."
Sang Pengcheng couldn't bear to disappoint his daughter, and said vaguely, "Leaving Mingcheng is a matter of time and a half, and we have to take a long-term plan."
He was in a hurry to go to the meeting and left in a hurry.
Sang Qianqian's mood was extremely low.
Uncle Zhong came over quickly, instead of taking her home, he drove directly to the largest amusement park in Mingcheng.
"Miss, do you still remember, I always brought you here to play when you were young."
Uncle Zhong recalled the past and sighed with emotion, "You are so unhappy, come here to play for a long time, and you will feel better when you go back."
How could Sang Qianqian not remember.
Sitting on the high Ferris wheel, overlooking the scenery of Mingcheng, the severe weightlessness brought by the rapid descent will make people forget everything in an instant.
It is a pity that she is not the one she was when she was a child.
When the Ferris wheel was spinning rapidly, she only felt fear, and every second reminded her of the tragic scene in which she jumped from a thirteen-storey building and splashed blood on a rainy night.
The strong stress response made her almost pale as she got off the Ferris wheel, lying in the bathroom and vomiting non-stop.
Unexpectedly, her favorite entertainment facility in the past can no longer sit.
Uncle Zhong was a little at a loss, "Miss, I thought you, thought you liked playing this very much."
"I used to like it very much, but now I may have grown up and can't stand the stimulation."
Sang Qianqian forced a smile, "Uncle Zhong, let's go home."
On the way home, she was preoccupied.
When the violent crash sounded, Sang Qianqian was startled, "Uncle Zhong, what's the matter?"
Uncle Zhong looked strangely cold, "Someone wants to stop us, Miss, sit down!"
The car accelerated suddenly and rushed out like an arrow from the string.
However, the car behind also caught up, and the two cars collided one after the other, trying to force Uncle Zhong to stop.
Uncle Zhong looked at the neutral gear, stepped on the accelerator, and wanted to break out.
A van suddenly rushed over in the slanting stab. Uncle Zhong broke out in a cold sweat, slammed the steering wheel to the right and slammed on the brakes.
The car was able to avoid the truck, but it hit a stone pier on the side of the road and had to stop.
"Miss, hurry up."
Uncle Zhong pulled Sang Qianqian out of the car and ran into the woods.
The two cars behind also stopped, and several men in black with grimace masks chased after them and surrounded Sang Qianqian and Uncle Zhong.
Seeing that there was no hope of escape, Uncle Zhong turned around and fought with those people.
He used to be Sang Pengcheng's bodyguard, and his kung fu is not weak.
But one is not when he was young, and the other is that the opponents are numerous and powerful, with weapons in their hands, and their shots are ruthless.
During the melee, Uncle Zhong couldn't dodge in time, and was smashed on the head with a stick, with blood all over his face.
He propped himself up, looking in Sang Qianqian's direction, his lips moved, but he didn't say a word, and fell to the ground stiffly.
Sang Qianqian's pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart seemed to stop beating in an instant.
She stumbled and rushed over, "Uncle Zhong!"
The man in black led by said, "Miss Sang, come with us."
In the middle of the night, when the phone rang suddenly, Shen Hanyu frowned slightly.
was an unfamiliar number, but he had the impression: "What's the matter?"
It was Wen Xu's voice as expected, and he couldn't be more anxious.
"Shen Hanyu, you are not particularly good at checking surveillance, buddy is in a hurry to ask you."
At the Shengshi Clubhouse that day, Shen Hanyu not only found out Sang Qianqian's whereabouts at a very fast speed, but also came to rescue Sang Qianqian, leaving an indelible impression on Wen Xu.
Shen Hanyu's expression was a little subtle.
In particular, he will check the monitoring, which is a misunderstanding of him.
He said lightly, "What do you want to investigate, just go to the police?"
"But if you're willing to investigate, you might be faster than the police."
Wen Xu was about to cry, "My sister was taken away, we are really in a hurry!"
Shen Hanyu was shocked, "Who took Sang Qianqian away?"
"I don't know yet. Uncle Zhong, the housekeeper with my sister, was injured on the head and unconscious. My sister's whereabouts are unknown."
Wen Xu can't care about anything now, "Shen Hanyu, I have offended a lot before. If you can help me find my sister, I will do whatever you want me to do in the future!"
Shen Hanyu said solemnly, "Send me the specific address and relevant information of Sang Qianqian's disappearance."
Wen Xu was overjoyed, "Okay, I'll send you all the information I have!"
Shen Hanyu's speed was indeed very fast, at least, nearly forty minutes faster than the police.
The group who took Sang Qianqian away were driving a deck car.
The opponent's anti-reconnaissance ability is very strong, and he changed several cars in some particularly hidden places in the parking lot and underground garage.
Shen Hanyu tried his best, but he could only trace them to the fourth car.
After that, those people disappeared like water droplets evaporated.
Sang's house is already a mess.
Sang Minglang spent the whole night on the phone with the police and the Sang family to find Sang Qianqian's various people, and his voice was hoarse.
Sang Pengcheng didn't sleep all night, his eyes were scarlet.
Remorse, anxiety, and worry tormented him, making him a lot older overnight.
(end of this chapter)
