I Was Seduced Into a Marriage After Failing to Charm the Tyrannical Bigshot

Sang Qianqian didn't stop for a moment, and went directly to Hongyuan Group to find her 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, what's the use of it if someone has something to do?"

Sang Pengcheng heard it in disbelief, "Shen Hanyu's company's name is really the same as in your dream?"

"It's true, not even a single word is wrong."

Sang Qian 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, so 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 this life happily and peacefully."

If it is said that when she proposed to Sang Pengcheng to leave Mingcheng for the first time, she still had a little doubt about that dream.

But now, there are only unspeakable worries and fears that come from the heart.

During this time, Sang Pengcheng was very busy with the company's affairs, rubbed his temples and said:

"Qianqian, Dad can understand your heart. But the status of the group is there, and sometimes we can't stand back and have to fight."

"But if the price is the lives of our family and the foundation of our Sang family for decades, will Dad insist on fighting for it?"

"Why is this, Qian Qian?"

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 and 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.

Unexpectedly, now, her 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 can't be rushed for a while, 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.

"Do you still remember, Miss, I always brought you here to play when you were young."

Uncle Zhong recalled the past and sighed, "How unhappy you are, 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's a pity that she is not the one she was when she was young.

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-story building and blood splashed on a rainy night.

The strong stress reaction made her almost pale from the Ferris wheel, lying in the bathroom and vomiting non-stop.

Unexpectedly, her favorite entertainment facility in the past is now no longer able to 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 worried.

When the violent crash sounded, Sang Qianqian was startled, "Uncle Zhong, what's wrong?"

Uncle Zhong looked strangely cold, "Someone wants to stop us, Miss, sit down!"

The car suddenly accelerated 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.

Suddenly, a van rushes towards him. Uncle Zhong breaks out in a cold sweat, slams the steering wheel to the right, and slams on the brakes.

The car barely avoided the truck, but 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 quickly into the woods.

The two cars behind them also stopped, and several men in black wearing 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 opponent has a large number of people, has weapons in his hand, and shoots ruthlessly.

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 braced himself and looked at Sang Qianqian's direction, his lips moved, but he didn't say a word, and fell to the ground stiffly.

Sang Qianqian's pupils suddenly shrank, and her heart seemed to stop beating in an instant.

She stumbled and rushed over, "Uncle Zhong!"

The man in black said, "Miss Sang, come with us."

In the middle of the night, when the phone rang suddenly, Shen Hanyu frowned slightly.

It was an unfamiliar number, but he had the impression: "What's the matter?"

It really was Wen Xu's voice at the other end, and he couldn't be more anxious.

"Shen Hanyu, you're 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, why don't you just ask 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, is unconscious with a head injury. 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 in a deep voice, "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 of people 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 track down when they changed to the fourth car.

After that, those people disappeared like water droplets evaporated.

The Sang family was already in a mess.

Sang Minglang spent the whole night calling with the police and the Sang family to find people from all walks of life in Sang Qianqian, and his voice was hoarse.

Sang Pengcheng didn't sleep all night, his eyes were scarlet.

Regret, anxiety, and worry tormented him, making him a lot older overnight.