Looking for Love and Marriage: Mr. President Forgive Me

An Tianyu's guess was right, Yang Defu was indeed very conflicted at this moment.

He was leaning on the sofa with a cigarette in his hand, and he was smoking slowly. The smoke lingered in front of his eyes, making it difficult to see the expression on his face.

On the TV screen, the recently very popular "Dark Journey" program was still showing.

On the show, Yang Lin was dressed beyond recognition, laughing and playing with several boys and girls.

Looking at her thin coat and heavy makeup, Yang Defu frowned.

He turned off the TV.

Then, he took out his mobile phone and dialed another phone number.

The phone was connected quickly, and he went straight to the topic: "Did you find anything over there?"

On the other end of the phone, a familiar man's voice rang: "We didn't find out much, but there are indeed artists who went missing and committed suicide for no reason. There are rumors among the people that someone is manipulating behind this variety show. These artists Their identities are not pure."

Yang Defu narrowed his eyes: "It's not so simple."

The man hesitated for a moment, and then he spoke: "We are just listening to hearsay, and we haven't found any evidence. It is said that some artists are doing improper things, and it's the kind...the kind that has no choice, and there is no benefit of……"

The words have been made very clear.

Yang Defu replied: "I understand, you continue to investigate for me, and get as much evidence as possible, which can also be used as bargaining chips in the future."

The man hesitated for a moment: "But Mr. Yang, I suspect that we have already been noticed by others, and I am worried that it will be dangerous to continue like this. Why don't you send another person to accept my job?"

Yang Defu frowned even tighter: "But I don't have many reliable people to send around. How about you stay on the sidelines for now, and wait until they relax their vigilance for a while before continuing to investigate. It should be safe."

The man replied: "That's fine!"

Yang Defu hung up the phone.

He lit another cigarette and took a few puffs.

He felt that he had to fish Yang Lin out no matter what. He worried that if he didn't, he might lose his only daughter forever.

But [-] million funds is really an astronomical figure, and there is nothing he can do.

Even if he sold his company, added all the real estate, and asked all the friends who could help him, he would never be able to raise such a large sum of money.

He can only place his hopes on Qi Tianchen, but four days have passed in the blink of an eye, and there is still no movement from Qi Tianchen, right? He has no intention of cooperating with him at all.

Yang Defu quickly smoked the cigarette in his hand, then stood up directly and walked out of the office door.

Because he was walking in such a hurry, he almost collided with the oncoming assistant.

The assistant took a few steps back subconsciously: "Mr. Yang, are you going out?"

Yang Defu nodded: "There is something urgent to deal with."

The assistant hesitated and said: "But, but you have an appointment to see a client, the client is already here, you can't just leave him here..."

Yang Defu's tone was very impatient: "Don't you understand what I said? I have some important things to deal with, and I have to leave immediately. So, you can take care of the company's affairs for me."

The assistant wanted to say something, opened his mouth, but held back.

My boss has been very angry recently because of some uncertain things, but he didn't dare to poke a hornet's nest at this time.

Yang Defu went straight out of the company, and then drove to HSBC.

After about half an hour's drive, the car stopped outside HSBC.

Yang Defu directly opened the door to get out of the car, and then quickly walked into the company's gate.

The front desk that received him last time was still on duty today, and when he saw him coming, he smiled and said hello: "President Yang, why are you so busy today!"

Yang Defu smiled: "I'm here to see you, Mr. Qi."

The front desk naturally guessed his intentions: "Look at you, every time you come here, you don't have an appointment, so I can only trouble you to wait a moment. I'll contact Assistant Bai for you and see if Boss Qi has time to see you?"

Yang Defu sat down: "Okay, then I will trouble you."

The front desk then called Assistant Bai, and the call was connected quickly. Assistant Bai heard that it was Yang Defu who came, so he quickly contacted Qi Tianchen, and then told the front desk to invite Yang Defu to the president's office immediately.

The receptionist put down the phone: "We, Mr. Qi, invite you to go to the president's office immediately."

Yang Defu didn't expect Qi Tianchen to be so happy this time, so he didn't dare to delay, and hurried to Qi Tianchen's office on the top floor.

He pushed the door in.

In the office, Qi Tianchen leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes to rest his mind. He opened his eyes when he heard the door open, stood up, and stretched out his hand to Yang Defu: "Mr. Yang, welcome."

Yang Defu shook hands with him: "Qi is always a busy man, I take the liberty to disturb you, it won't affect your work."

Qi Tianchen waited for him to sit down before he sat down himself: "That's not possible, but I'll meet a client in four or ten minutes..."

Yang Defu hurriedly said: "I won't take Mr. Qi for so long. I came here today just to ask Mr. Qi about the last time. What do you think?"

Qi Tianchen sighed: "In fact, I have been struggling these days. In all fairness, I am willing to cooperate with Mr. Yang, but I have a lot of concerns. In the current situation of our company, let me take out [-] million at once. It’s a bit too much, so, so I’m sorry, Mr. Yang, please think of another way!”

Although Yang Defu also expected that he might reject him before, but after hearing his statement like this, his face still changed involuntarily.

However, if Qi Tianchen is unwilling to make this deal with him, how can he find a second person to help him?

He didn't intend to leave right away, he hesitated for a while and then said: "Boss Qi, [-] million is indeed a lot, so if I can lower the price a bit, would you consider it?"

Qi Tianchen was stunned for a moment: "How much can it be reduced?"

Yang Defu thought for a while: "Is half okay?"

Qi Tianchen didn't answer him right away, after a moment of silence, he said: "I still need some time to think about it, but Mr. Yang, don't place too much hope on me, so as not to miss your business."

Three hundred million is still a large number for ordinary people, but Qi Tianchen should not be unable to take it out.

Yang Defu smiled: "Isn't Mr. Qi having any concerns, are you worried that I'll backtrack, or that I won't be able to keep my promise at all."

Qi Tianchen also smiled: "Yang is always a trustworthy person. I have never questioned this, but this matter has been dragged on for a long time, and I have not been able to find out the clues, so I am very worried that Mr. Yang will decide at this time. If you stand up, you may not be able to prove anything.”

Yang Defu frowned: "You can't trust me?"

Qi Tianchen shook his head: "Boss Yang, you need evidence in everything, but after all, a long time has passed, and I'm worried that some evidence has disappeared, and it's hard to change anything with your testimony alone."

Yang Defu nodded: "It makes sense for you to say that."

Qi Tianchen wanted to say something more when the internal phone rang. It was Secretary He who asked him if tomorrow's meeting would be held as usual, saying that a company executive was absent on leave.

Qi Tianchen's face was a bit ugly: "You have to ask me about such trivial matters. It doesn't matter if someone is absent. The meeting will be held as usual. You just need to make preparations in advance."

Then, Assistant Bai came over again and asked him to sign a document.

After he finished his work, he looked at Yang Defu again: "I think you should think of another way about this matter. I've been busy recently, so I really can't take care of it."

Yang Defu was disappointed, and stood up: "Okay, you are busy with your work, and I will not bother you!"

Qi Tianchen got up: "Go slowly!"

Yang Defu left HSBC and got into the car directly.

The driver in front asked, "Mr. Yang, shall we go directly to the company?"

Yang Defu said nothing.

Seeing his ugly face, the driver didn't dare to ask any more questions.

After a long time, Yang Defu spoke again: "Go to the hospital."

……

In the hospital, Tian Chenglin had almost recovered. He planned to leave the hospital, but the doctor advised him to rest in the hospital for another two days, so he didn't insist.

But to be honest, staying in the ward every day, bored, this kind of life is really hard.

He was constantly changing the TV channel at this time, but he couldn't find a program he was interested in.

When someone knocked on the door of the room, he thought it was a doctor or nurse coming to make rounds, or someone from his own business came over, so he said without looking up, "Come in!"

When Yang Defu pushed the door and entered, he didn't raise his head: "What's the matter?"

Yang Defu glanced at the screen: "I just came over from HSBC, and I'll take a look at you by the way. I see that you are recovering well. Are you going to be discharged from the hospital soon?"

Tian Chenglin was stunned for a moment, then looked up at him: "Mr. Yang, why are you so busy today? Please sit down!"

Yang Defu took his seat.

Tian Chenglin said again: "What did Mr. Yang just say, you came from HSBC? Why did you and Qi Tianchen get in touch suddenly? Don't you want to discuss some cooperation?"

Yang Defu smiled, and casually kneaded an orange in his hand: "I have no choice but to ask Qi Tianchen for help, but he said to think about it."

Tian Chenglin nodded: "I heard that Qi Tianchen's company has improved recently, so he probably won't agree to transfer funds at this time to cooperate with you!"

Yang Defu leaned back in his chair: "The reason why he didn't nod his head was not all because of financial problems, but because he felt that with my own strength, he might not be able to win for sure!"

Having said that, Tian Chenglin already understood something, he turned off the remote control directly: "There is no need for us to go round and round when we talk, Yang always wants to drag me into the water, and give himself a little bargaining chip."

Yang Defu smiled: "Yes, that's what I mean."