C252 Attempts by Islanders
C252 Attempts by Islanders
Faang Cheng glanced at his phone, and realized that there were a few missed calls that he did not receive. He sighed, it must have been because Ye Family and his grandfather had been making trouble for him, so he chose to call the number he knew. The first was Xiao Rou.
"Hey, Xiao Rou, you called me? I didn't receive it! "
"Oh, Big Brother Faang, I'm fine, it's just that I haven't been in contact with you these past two days, my heart is a little flustered …"
He knew that Xiao Rou was worried that she was only saying those words. She was afraid that she wouldn't bother with her and her mother anymore, so he tried to console her.
"I've been a bit busy these past two days. When I'm done, I'll go see my aunt. Don't worry, if I say I'm going to control you, I'll do it to the end!" Oh right, no one has come to cause trouble for you in the past two days, right? "
"No, those people from Brother Loong must be afraid of you, so they don't dare to find trouble with me!"
Xiao Rou saw that Faang Cheng was still concerned about her, so her tone became lighter.
"Today the doctor said that the tumor in my mother's brain was a little smaller. This means that the treatment has an effect, at least it controls the growth of the tumor. Big Brother Faang, didn't you say you can help my mother see a doctor? "Then when are you coming?"
"Don't worry, I promise I will do it. After I'm done, I will treat Auntie!"
Faang Cheng said with certainty.
"Fine, I'll wait for you!"
After hanging up Xiao Rou's phone, Faang Cheng called Yang Shulin back! Yang Shulin told Faang Cheng that the private antiques exhibition had already been set on the top floor of the Pleasing Great Hotel, which was the place where Fatty Bai's granny held a birthday banquet at. Faang Cheng smiled slightly, this was practically hitting the nail on the head. It was too convenient! Faang Cheng planned to call Fatty Bai tomorrow!
The last call that he recognised was from Chu Xiaoxiao, but before Faang Cheng could reply, Chu Xiaoxiao called again. Faang Cheng quickly picked up the phone.
"Xiaoxiao!"
"Faang Cheng, you finally answered the phone!"
Chu Xiaoxiao's slightly anxious voice came out of the phone.
"What's wrong?"
Faang Cheng asked in confusion.
"It's about Morita Ichiro, I've already told my family about my cousin when I got back, and my cousin was also scolded by his family's elders. However, the contract has already been signed, if I go against it, I might have to pay a large amount of money, so … He still insisted on working together with Morita Ichiro. He's already an adult, so it's not good for my aunt and uncle to say anything more.
Regarding this, Chu Xiaoxiao was obviously helpless about it, but after pausing for a bit, she opened her mouth.
"But... My cousin told me one thing today, he said that Morita Ichiro will still deal with that Hong Tingjun. Originally, Morita Ichiro wanted to hold this antique exhibition in the capital, but because of Hong Tingjun's opposition, he was forced to retreat and seek for the next best thing, Qin An! Japanese was always a petty and vengeful person, and was even bullying the weak and afraid of the strong. My guess is that he didn't dare to find trouble with you, which was why he chose to vent his anger on Hong Tingjun! "
"Alright, I understand, thank you Xiaoxiao, this matter is too important!"
Faang Cheng was extremely grateful that Chu Xiaoxiao had told him about this.
"Then... I have to inform Teacher Hong and Sister Qing Qing, I will hang up first, Xiaoxiao! "
"Alright!"
This matter was urgent, so Faang Cheng did not bother taking the calls anymore. Instead, he took out Liu Qingqing's phone and called.
"Sister Qing Qing, it's me, Faang Cheng!"
"Faang Cheng? How come you got time to call me? Have you come to the capital? "
Hearing Faang Cheng's voice, Liu Qingqing was very surprised, and she happily asked:
"Sister Qing Qing, are you at home? Is Teacher Hong in? "
Faang Cheng's tone was very serious, causing him to slightly hesitate.
"My mother? She … She's here, what's wrong, Faang Cheng, did something happen? "
"Un, I do have some matters to attend to. You and Teacher Hong, close all the doors and windows at home, and don't casually open the door. Send me your address later, I'll look for you tomorrow morning!"
Faang Cheng cut to the chase and explained everything to Liu Qingqing in a concise manner, but his actions had actually scared Liu Qingqing quite a bit.
"Faang Cheng, what's going on? "You scared me!"
"Sister Qing Qing, do you believe in me?"
Faang Cheng asked Liu Qingqing indifferently! Maybe it was because the ugly state that she was drugged that night was seen through by Faang Cheng, when she was facing Faang Cheng, other than feeling a little awkward, she also felt an extraordinary intimacy.
"I believe you!"
"That's good. Listen to me. Close the doors and windows well. Don't open the doors for strangers easily. I'll be there in the morning!" "Okay?"
"Good!" I'll listen to you! "
After hanging up, Faang Cheng looked straight out of the window. This Morita Ichiro came to his own country to talk big, but he actually thought that he would be attractive here, and did not put us in his eyes at all! Faang Cheng clenched his fists. Since he found out about this, then he would definitely not allow this to happen!
Early morning on the second day, Faang Cheng brought Zhou Yan and his lucky day to the address that Liu Qingqing had sent him last night! This place was a high-class villa located in the Second Ring Road of the capital. The security was tight and the external personnel had inspected it meticulously. Faang Cheng was satisfied with this fact since it was a high-class villa complex, its security was naturally first-class.
The villa no. 8 that Liu Qingqing lived in was a little European villa with a white outer wall. There was a small yard on the outside, and in the yard, there was even a small swimming pool. After pressing the doorbell, Liu Qingqing appeared at the door and opened it for Faang Cheng and the rest.
"You're here!"
Her eyes were a little dark, and it was clear that she did not sleep well because of what Faang Cheng had said yesterday.
"Sister Qing Qing, these two are my good friends, Zhou Yan, Jiri Gela!"
As Faang Cheng walked into the house, he introduced Zhou Yan to the lucky days! They arrived at the European style living room, where Hong Tingjun was already waiting.
"Teacher Hong!"
Faang Cheng had met Hong Tingjun at the cultural relics fair in Shanghai. At that time, he knew that Teacher Hong was Sister Qing Qing's mother.
"You're here, Faang Cheng."
Hong Tingjun was clearly a little weak as well, and probably did not sleep well either.
"Sit down! Aunt Xu, pour some tea for this guest! "
"Yes, ma'am!"
"Faang Cheng, tell me, what is going on? "After you called last night, both Qing Qing and I were scared stiff. We didn't get a good night's sleep!"
Hong Tingjun was anxious to know what exactly happened. She also sat by her mother's side and looked at Faang Cheng with suspicion.
"Teacher Hong, do you know a Japanese called Morita Ichiro?"
Faang Cheng immediately asked.
"Morita Ichiro? How do you know about him? "
Hong Tingjun was obviously surprised to hear Morita Ichiro's name from Faang Cheng's mouth.
"He once asked the cultural department in Beijing to hold a local cultural event, and it was him who wanted to open a private antiques exhibition. I've seen his plan, and the things inside are all from our country, but the things they stole from our country during the war era, how can I approve him to hold an antiques exhibition here?"
The more Hong Tingjun talked about this Morita Ichiro, the more excited she became.
"It's him. Because you obstructed his request to hold a private antiques exhibition in Beijing, you changed your mind to Qin An! However, Japanese was narrow-minded and narrow-minded to begin with, so … "
"So... Is he trying to deal with me? "
Hong Tingjun seemed to understand Faang Cheng's intention.
"That's right, it's him. This Japanese's character is vile, and if there's any revenge, then we must have some conflict when I heard them discussing you earlier. He will definitely blame all of the insult I gave him on you! Zhou Yan and Lucky will stay for the next two days to protect your safety. They are my best brothers and have great skills, you can ask them for help if you need anything! I'm trying to think of a way to destroy Morita Ichiro, but on that day … Then you will be safe! "
Faang Cheng pointed to Zhou Yan and Lucky Day, who were sitting beside them.
"Alright then …" "Then I'll be troubling you!"
After Hong Tingjun and Liu Qingqing heard what Faang Cheng said, they did not refuse anymore and cheerfully accepted his arrangements.
"Then... How are you going to destroy that Morita Ichiro? "
Liu Qingqing asked with some curiosity. She gave a mysterious smile between them, then shook her head.
"That's a secret, I can't tell you guys …"
Just as he was speaking, Faang Cheng's phone rang. He took out the phone and saw that it was an unfamiliar number.
"Advertisement is getting more and more popular these days …"
But just as Faang Cheng finished speaking, the phone in his hand rang again, it was the same number as before.
"It's better to answer it. What if someone comes looking for you?"
Liu Qingqing said, she nodded her head helplessly and pressed the answer button.
"Hello, hello!"
He resisted the urge to greet her, but after hearing what she said, his expression abruptly changed. With a "whoosh", he stood up, and without even greeting Liu Qingqing and her daughter, he ran straight out the door.
"Hey, Faang Cheng... "What's wrong?"
Zhou Yan quickly chased after him and asked while holding onto Faang Cheng's arm. But when he pulled, he discovered that Faang Cheng's body was trembling violently, Zhou Yan couldn't help but be shocked, he had never seen Faang Cheng like this before.
"What's going on? Say it! "
He was starting to get anxious.
"The number is …" It was from one of his colleagues! Day and night … The Jade Ore area where the morning sun shines had collapsed, suppressing more than 100 people, and the night sky … The day and night are also among them! "
— — The content is from [Mick Read]