628 What Did You Do with Them?

Chen Pingan said calmly: "Your ending has long been doomed. I am not surprised, nor will I be happy about it.

I called you to ask you to meet in a few days. I have something to discuss with you."

Fang Junhong suddenly cursed, "What can I talk about with you, an unfilial son?"

"It's about Zhang Li and Fang Hongye." Chen Pingan said calmly, "If you are interested, then meet at Yixin Tea House at 9:30 am on the 15th.

I'll wait for you until 10 am."

He hung up the phone after he finished speaking.

Fang Junhong was completely sober.

He drank a little wine at noon and wanted to rest for a while. He didn't expect Chen Pingan to call him.

He signed several power of attorney at noon, and brought 2 million in cash. He asked several general managers of companies to come and sign the documents and divide the money.

This is also worthy of those who have followed him for many years.

He plans to leave China and go to Japan as soon as possible.

Qin Lang is still alive, and he also knows which hotel he is in, but he has never seen him come out.

Chen Pingan put Qin Lang under house arrest.

He didn't want to live the kind of life that felt like being in prison.

But he didn't want Chen Pingan to release Qin Lang one day, because Qin Lang would definitely kill him.

That's why he wanted to outsource all the liquidation work and go to Japan himself.

But he didn't expect Chen Pingan to say those two names!

When he sat up from the bed, cold sweat broke out on his head!

What does this rebellious son want to do?

Is he going to kill Hongye like he killed Fang Hongjun?

Is Zhang Li dead?

He called Zhang Li in a hurry.

But the phone rang and was hung up.

The other side didn't want to answer the phone.

A trace of fear emerged in his heart, and then the fear began to spread, slowly occupying all his mind.

"Beast!"

"Asshole!"

"Rebellious son! How dare you!"

"How dare you!"

Fang Junhong recalled the date Chen Pingan had just said, and quickly got up and went to the study, writing down 9:30 on the 15th, Yixin Tea House.

Then he went to take a shower, trying to make himself completely sober.

He was familiar with Japan, but not familiar enough to know the phone number of the local police station where Zhang Li lived.

After searching on the Internet, he quickly called the police.

Fortunately, Chinese is now the first common language, so communication is just a little bit difficult. He finally explained what happened.

The police station promised to send someone to check immediately and asked him to contact again in an hour.

Fang Junhong sat on the chair in the study, sweating all over his head. He was too nervous.

He was nervous about whether Hongye was kidnapped.

As for Zhang Li, he didn't mind living with her in the future, anyway, there was enough money.

But if Hongye got into trouble, he would not let this woman go.

You don't need to work, but you can't even take care of a child, you might as well die!

Thinking of all kinds of terrible consequences in his mind made him even more worried.

After waiting for an hour anxiously, he called again.

The other party spoke very slowly this time.

"Sir, we've been to the address you mentioned, and nothing happened. But there's no one in the house, and there's no light.

If you want to file a case for investigation, you need to wait 48 hours, starting from the time of your last call."

Fang Junhong was so angry that he wanted to smash his phone, but he also knew that it takes a certain amount of time to file a missing person case, and there are relevant regulations in any country.

But he can't wait!

Another way is to call the consulate, but now...

It's almost 8 o'clock in the evening local time!

And he knows that he must report to the higher level through the police station where Zhang Li's household registration is located!

In this way, it takes too long, and what should have happened has already happened.

On second thought, since Chen Ping'an called, it means that the person is in his hands, and should still be alive, and may not even be injured.

He quickly called Chen Ping'an.

But the hateful thing is that he was blocked by Chen Ping'an, and only Chen Ping'an could contact him, but he had no way to contact Chen Ping'an.

This made him furious again, but there was nothing he could do.

He knew that Chen Ping'an was in Yuncheng, but he didn't know which hotel he was in.

Unconsciously, he was so nervous that he could hardly speak.

Hongye was his only hope.

Fang Hongjun died, Chen Pingan did not recognize him, and only Hongye was his future heir.

The family fortune that was originally so huge was now only a few hundred million.

Although it was enough for Hongye to grow up and even start a business, it was still a little less.

His stomach was empty, he was hungry, but he had no appetite to eat.

He got up to eat only when he felt dizzy from hunger and had the reaction of hypoglycemia.

There were only three servants in the house now.

A cook, two people who cleaned the room, washed clothes and tidied the yard.

There were fewer things to do, and there was no need for so many people.

He didn't care much about these things now.

The 15th, that is the day after tomorrow!

The day after tomorrow morning at 9:30, Yixin Tea House.

Fang Junhong remembered the time and place, and imagined several different scenarios.

The most feared thing was that everyone was gone!

He decided that if Hongye was gone, he would die with this rebellious son!

The next day, Chen Pingan received another photo sent to him.

Under the sun, the sea surface sparkled.

A young woman wearing a shawl and holding a child by the sea, looking at the scenery.

Fang Hongye sat in a stroller, biting a pacifier, looking chubby and cute.

Chen Pingan printed the photos again and put them in the file bag.

He did not tell Fang Junhong to kidnap people, which was just to tell Fang Junhong that I knew your weakness.

If you don't agree to my conditions, there is no way to guarantee Fang Hongye's safety.

After the things were ready, Chen Pingan confirmed the situation of the 14 people with Edwards.

After learning that they had already started training, and Mao Peiyao was still giving lectures, Chen Pingan hung up the phone with a smile.

If it's fast, it will take only a week at most to return to Austria and enjoy the warmth of his family again.

On the morning of the 15th, Chen Pingan had a very hearty breakfast, and then went to Yixin Tea House with his bodyguards.

Yixin Tea House is not in his district, but in the district opposite the river.

It is closer to Fang Junhong.

He booked a tea room in advance and arrived at nine o'clock.

He asked for some desserts, lit sandalwood, and started to make tea.

After looking at the time, he was not in a hurry and took his time.

At 9:20, he heard footsteps outside, and then the bodyguard stopped someone to ask.

After hearing Fang Junhong's voice, Chen Pingan stood up, walked to the door, opened the door and said, "Mr. Fang, please come in."

The moment Fang Junhong saw him, his eyes were red.

But he didn't get angry, he just walked into the tea room with a gloomy face and sat down.

Chen Pingan closed the door, walked back and sat down.

He had cleaned up the tea table just now when he was bored.

The tea set had been boiled and washed again, and he had just brewed a pot of tea and drank a cup himself.

After pouring a cup for Fang Junhong, he didn't speak.

Fang Junhong couldn't help asking, "What did you do to them?"