Chapter 316: Digging Your Own Grave
Yang An soaked in the bar as always, looking at the red men and green women on the dance floor with drunken eyes, and then drank red wine one after another.
The two bodyguards were at his adjacent table, drinking cold and white on the fruit plate, because of the last incident, they reprimanded Yang Che fiercely after they went back, so they didn't dare to slack off at all.
However, accidents are inevitable.
One of the bodyguards suddenly covered his stomach: "Why does my stomach hurt so much suddenly, no, I'm going to the bathroom, you are staring here." β
As he spoke, he got up and walked briskly in the direction of the bathroom.
Another bodyguard frowned: "I didn't see you eat any messy things, why did you still have a bad stomach......"
But before he could finish his words, his face turned white, and then he also stood up, and walked towards the bathroom in three steps and two steps.
Yang An casually glanced at the backs of the two people, and then frowned.
In one corner of the corner, a man in a black suit stood up almost at the same time, strode up to him, pulled up a chair and sat down.
Yang An didn't seem surprised by his sudden appearance: "What is Mr. Qi coming to me again?" β
Under the flickering lights, Qi Tianchen's face seemed to be a little more haggard than the last time, and he leaned back in his chair: "The kidnappers called me twice, and the first time told me that I should prepare 200 million cash in three days and prepare to ransom people." β
Yang An frowned almost invisibly: "Then what, are you ready?" β
Qi Tianchen sighed: "I'm ready, but the kidnappers called me for the second time to tell me that An Tianyu is dead, and they don't want the money." β
Yang An's hand shook, and most of the red wine in the cup overflowed, his eyes widened, and he was no longer drunk: "And then." β
Qi Tianchen shook his head: "Then there is no then, I can't find any clues now, and I can't prove whether the kidnapper's words are true or false...... I decided to call the police, maybe only if the police intervene can the matter be resolved as soon as possible. β
Yang An's face was ugly: "It seems that you believe their words, you believe that An Tianyu is dead, right?" β
Qi Tianchen smiled bitterly: "What if you don't believe it, she has been missing for more than ten days, and there is no news, if she is still alive, it is impossible for the kidnappers to even ask for money!" β
Yang An shook his head: "I dare to promise you, she won't die, she must still be alive, so you can't call the police anyway, if you call the police, she will be really dangerous." β
Qi Tianchen looked at him: "Why are you so sure, do you know something?" β
Yang An shook his head and drank a glass of red wine: "I guess, I don't know anything, I only know that red wine is delicious, do you want to drink two glasses with me." β
Qi Tianchen looked at him and shook his head: "I told you that wine hurts your body, why do you still drink like this?" If An Tianyu is really alive, she must not want to see you like this. β
When he had finished speaking, he stood up, turned and walked out.
Yang An looked at his back: "Remember, don't call the police, there is hope for everything." β
Qi Tianchen's steps paused, without looking back, and went straight out of the door of the bar.
It's late at night, and the outside of the bar is still brightly lit, and many customers come in and out.
Qi Tianchen slowly descended the steps, then raised his head and looked at his car not far away.
The figure of a familiar man jumped in front of him, making him subconsciously frown.
Almost at the same time, the man also found him, and walked over with a cold face: "Mr. Qi, it is said that this kind of place is not what you should come to." β
Qi Tianchen smiled: "With Mr. Yang's identity, shouldn't he come to this kind of place." β
Yang Che sneered: "I heard from my subordinates, they all started to leak their stomachs inexplicably, I knew that Mr. Qi should have appeared, so I came to take a look, I was just strange, why did Mr. Qi suddenly care so much about my brother." β
Qi Tianchen smiled: "Because, I sympathize with him, my fiancΓ©e suddenly disappeared on the eve of the engagement banquet, which hit him very hard, I really can't bear to see him borrow wine every day to kill his sorrows." β
The smile on Yang Che's face was strange: "Mr. Qi is really good at talking, but I advise you that it is best to stay away from my brother in the future, it will not be good for you." β
Qi Tianchen smiled: "Yang Che, don't do anything for others, otherwise, it will be tantamount to digging your own grave." β
Yang Che sighed: "Even if Mr. Qi cares about my brother, why do you still care about me?" I hope Qi can always understand that words are not allowed to be said nonsense, otherwise, there will be a price. β
Qi Tianchen nodded: "Thank you for reminding me, I won't talk nonsense in the future, oh yes, persuade your brother more when you're fine, don't let him go on like this, his body will be unbearable." β
Yang Che smiled: "I know, I will!" β
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Yang An originally planned to go back to his villa, but the driver insisted on driving the car back to the Yang family's old house.
He got out of the car, staggered up the steps, and then opened the door to the villa.
In the past, when he came back at this time, there would be a light in the living room, but it was already empty.
But today is an exception, Yang Mutian, who has always been used to going to bed early, is still leaning on the sofa, casually flipping through the newspaper in his hand.
When he heard his footsteps, he raised his head: "Why do you only come back at this time every day, how much wine have you drunk, and if you continue to drink like this, you don't have to die." β
Yang An sat opposite him, picked up the table, and I don't know who drank the remaining half of the cup of herbal tea and poured it into his throat, the originally burning throat was much more comfortable.
His voice was hoarse: "Why hasn't Dad slept yet, are you waiting for me to do something?" β
Yang Mutian frowned and looked at him with a haggard face: "I heard your eldest brother say that Qi Tianchen went to the bar today, what did he tell you?" β
Yang An smiled: "Of course, you asked me about An Tianyu, but I don't know anything, so naturally I didn't say anything, Dad, you don't have to worry." β
Yang Mutian hesitated for a moment: "I heard many people say that An Tianyu is dead. β
Yang An's face changed slightly: "Dad, I don't cry when I don't see the coffin, the rumors are not credible, I will keep waiting, I will keep waiting." β
Yang Mutian's face was ugly: "But if she really died at the hands of the kidnappers, there is a chance that her body will be destroyed and wiped out, and you may not be able to wait for the result for the rest of your life." β
Yang An smiled: "Then I'll wait for a lifetime, anyway, except for her, there is no second person worth waiting for." β
As he spoke, he staggered to his feet and went upstairs to his room.
Yang Mutian looked at his back: "You are so stubborn, there will always be a day of regret." β
Yang An didn't know if he was responding to his words, or if he was talking to himself: "I know what I want, I won't give up, never." β
Yang Mutian's face became even more ugly.
He stood up and went back to his bedroom, just then the cell phone in his arms rang.
Yang Mutian didn't answer immediately, but waited until he returned to the bedroom and closed the bedroom door before pressing the answer button.
A man's voice on the other end of the phone was: "Mr. Yang, Qi Tianchen not only has problems with the capital turnover of the company in City Z in the past two days, but even City A has been affected to a certain extent. β
Yang Mutian smiled: "This is good news, but, as far as I know, the funds on hand will be returned soon, and this situation should not last long." β
The man replied: "Of course I know this, so I am trying my best to spread rumors these days, which makes many people skeptical of Huiyu's current situation, which will inevitably have a certain impact on them." β
Yang Mutian said: "I'm just worried, this kind of impact is only temporary, is there any way to make Huiyu's vitality hurt." β
The man smiled: "I'm afraid it's a little difficult, but I'll try to think of it." β
Yang Mutian asked again: "How is the situation over there?" You must tell people to keep an eye on it, and nothing must happen, otherwise we will lose all our efforts. β
The man said: "Don't worry, Mr. Yang, we will definitely keep an eye on it." β
After Yang Mutian finished explaining what he should explain, he planned to hang up the phone.
However, at this time, in the living room outside the door, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps.
It's already this time, and who will go out unless there is something particularly important?
Yang Mutian had a very bad premonition, he pushed open the bedroom door, walked quickly to the living room, and greeted Yang Che who was about to leave: "Where are you going?" β
Yang Che looked anxious: "Something happened over there." β
Yang Mutian asked the bottom of the question: "What's wrong, is it the same as last time?" β
Yang Che nodded, and shook his head again: "It's much more serious than last time, it almost killed someone, I have to go over and take a look immediately." β
Yang Mutian's face was ugly: "But it's not appropriate for you to go, I'm worried that it will arouse the suspicion of others." β
Yang Che looked through the huge floor-to-ceiling window at the dark twilight outside: "It's all this time, I think those people are also napping, I'll be careful, you can rest assured Dad." β
Yang Mutian still objected: "There are a lot of people over there, just tell them to keep an eye on it, why do you have to risk yourself." β
Yang Che sighed: "One is more useless than the other, otherwise it won't happen again and again, I have to go over once, Dad, don't worry, I will be back soon." β
Without waiting for Yang Mutian to say anything, Yang Che had already left quickly.
Yang Mutian stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, watching his car gradually move away, his brows furrowed. He didn't know how long he had been standing, but he still didn't see anything wrong outside the villa, and his heart was somewhat stable.
However, after such a toss, he no longer felt a little sleepy, and continued to lean on the sofa in the living room to read the newspaper, waiting for Yang Che to come back.
Wait until the sky is bright.
I don't know when, Yang Mutian fell asleep in a daze.
Yang An, who came down from upstairs, yawned and shouted, "Dad, who went out last night, why do I seem to hear the sound of a car?" β