Looking for Love and Marriage: Mr. President Forgive Me

An Tianyu sighed: "If you can take it or let it go, even if it is something, you have to share it with something. Yang An also said that he is a person who will not compromise easily. When it is critical, he would rather burn the jade and the stone together."

Bai Shasha smiled: "I think I'm not that attractive to him."

An Tianyu asked back: "But what if? What if he does something extreme to you?"

Bai Shasha froze for a moment: "Xiao Yu, why do you say that, do you know something?"

An Tianyu was a little flustered, she seemed to be talking too much: "No, I just think that the Yang family will not compromise easily, so I am worried that if you have to leave, you will get nothing. "

Bai Shasha laughed: "It turns out that you were worried about this. There is really no need. Do you know that when I was with Yang Mutian, I never went for his money."

An Tianyu didn't say anything more: "Of course I know that you are not with him for money, but after being with him for so long, are you really willing to end up with nothing?"

Bai Shasha's expression was gloomy: "I don't want to spend the rest of my life spending his money every day... In that case, I will think of him from time to time. It is better to have nothing than to be unable to let go of it for a lifetime."

……

Yang An drove to the hotel early the next day to pick up An Tianyu for wedding photos.

He was in the car and started calling her.

However, the phone shows that it is turned off.

Although An Tianyu's cell phone is usually not turned off, Yang An didn't think much about it.

He thought she just turned off the phone because she was afraid of being disturbed, and it was very likely that she hadn't woken up yet.

Because, he had arranged for the hotel staff to pay special attention to An Tianyu. If she left the hotel, it was impossible for him not to get news.

Yang An waited patiently, and then called again after about half an hour, but the result was still the same.

He didn't want to wait any longer and went straight into the hotel door.

He walked through the corridor and bumped into a waiter. The waiter immediately stopped and said respectfully, "Miss An should still be asleep in the room. I've been keeping an eye on her."

Yang An nodded: "Yes."

The two passed by, and he went directly outside An Tianyu's room.

He raised his hand and knocked on the door, but there was no movement inside, and he knocked vigorously a few more times, but there was still no response.

Yang Anke became a little impatient, so he planned to go to the front desk to get the door key and go in directly.

But what he never expected was that the moment he turned around and withdrew his hand, the hand that was still on the door casually touched it, and the door opened a crack.

What's going on here, did An Tianyu forget to lock the door last night?

Yang Anxin was confused, and pushed open the door directly.

The outside room was empty.

He went directly into the bedroom. There was nothing on the spacious big bed except the quilt stacked to one side.

Yang An suddenly had a very bad premonition in his heart.

He hurried out of the bedroom, rushed into the bathroom, washroom, and changing room, but An Tianyu was nowhere to be seen.

But obviously before that, the waiter said that An Tianyu didn't leave the room?

Yang An was so anxious that he rushed out of the room angrily, then quickly walked to the service desk, and grabbed the waiter whom he bumped into in the corridor just now: "Didn't you say that Miss An is still in the house? Why is she missing?" ah?"

The waiter turned pale with fright at his sudden movement, and he stammered a bit: "But, I have been watching, I have been sitting here since two o'clock in the morning, if Miss An goes out, I will Impossible not to know..."

Yang An knew that it would be unrealistic for him to ask him something.

He pointed to the monitoring on one side: "Turn on the monitoring for me immediately. From the time she returned to the hotel last night until this morning, let me watch carefully."

The waiter hurriedly nodded in agreement, and then hurriedly started to adjust the monitoring.

Impatient to wait here, Yang An went downstairs quickly and asked the front desk if he saw An Tianyu leave.

No one was seen at the front desk either.

There was a hint of luck in Yang An's heart. Maybe An Tianyu didn't leave the hotel, but went to another room.

He immediately called the hotel manager and arranged for a thorough search of all the rooms in the hotel.

However, after a full afternoon of tossing, they couldn't find anyone.

Yang An was exhausted leaning against the sofa, pressing one hand on his temple, frowning tightly.

The hotel manager tremblingly said: "Mr. Yang, if we really can't find anyone, we should call the police. Our hotel has been in business for so many years, and we have never encountered such a thing."

Yang An hesitated for a moment, then shook his head: "You can't call the police."

The manager frowned: "But this matter..."

Yang An replied: "I will handle this matter myself."

The manager dared not say anything more.

The waiter who was still staring at the monitor screen suddenly said, "I found it, I finally found it. I think this person should be Miss An."

Yang An suddenly stood up from his seat, and quickly walked to the screen.

The waiter had already played back the scene just now. On the screen, there were two women with loose hair, which made it difficult to see their true colors, supporting a woman who seemed to be delirious and leaving through the special passageway for the hotel staff at the back door.

Although the light in the corridor was not particularly clear, and the woman kept her head drooping, Yang An still recognized her at first sight, she was undoubtedly An Tianyu.

The waiter said: "The time should be around one o'clock in the middle of the night. At that time, most people in the hotel had already gone to rest, and the doors were closed..."

Yang An's face was livid, and he asked the hotel manager on the side: "Can you explain to me what's going on, where did those two people come from, didn't I tell you to protect Ms. An, why would you? Such a thing happened?"

The hotel manager wiped the sweat from his forehead: "I don't know about that either. There are special guards over there. It's not a special situation. No one can get in or out from there...I'll contact the staff right away, right away."

As the manager spoke, he dialed the hotel's internal number.

Yang An walked back and forth, no matter what happened to him before, he always looked calm, but today, he was obviously out of order.

He really couldn't figure out who exactly An Tianyu was taken away by.

The manager has already made a call at this moment, but the person who answered was not the staff in charge of the hotel's internal passage, but a department manager at the bottom: "Xiao Wang didn't come to work today, we contacted her several times, but we couldn't get in touch." , and, the door over there seems to be broken..."

The manager looked at Yang An: "I think this must be a premeditated kidnapping. It is impossible for such a coincidence to happen. Our employees must have been coerced or harmed. We must call the police immediately. Otherwise, Miss An will definitely be in danger."

Yang An didn't answer him right away, and remained silent for a while before saying, "No, you can't call the police. You can't call the police anyway. It would be dangerous. Don't announce this matter to the public for the time being. I will deal with it."

The manager frowned: "But Mr. Yang, this matter is not only about Ms. An, but also the staff of our hotel. I think it's better to hand it over to the police."

Yang An's face darkened: "I'm going to put the ugly words here today. If anyone exposes this matter, I will definitely not let him go lightly."

He didn't say anything more, turned around and strode away.

The manager looked at his back and frowned: "How can this be done without calling the police when such a big thing happens?"

The waiter on the side said: "If he doesn't call the police, it's the same if we go."

The manager shook his head: "Then how can it work, the Yang family is not easy to mess with."

……

Yang An hurried out of the hotel, then got into the car directly, and told the driver in front: "Go to the old house."

The driver didn't dare to neglect, started the car quickly, and drove towards the old house of the Yang family.

Usually at this time, Yang Mutian is at the company, but Yang An knows that he should be at home today, because he seems to be sick these two days and has been on an IV.

The car arrived at the old house of the Yang family very quickly, Yang An hurriedly got out of the car before the car stopped, and then rushed into the villa.

The living room was quiet and silent, Yang Mutian was leaning on the sofa and reading a newspaper, and Mrs. Yang was also there, holding a magazine in her hand.

Yang An's sudden return made both of them stunned.

Yang Mutian frowned tightly: "You are in a hurry, where did you come back from?"

Yang An was out of breath at the moment because he left in such a hurry, he pointed at his father with one hand: "Did An Tianyu be kidnapped by you?"

Yang Mutian's expression changed: "What are you talking nonsense about? An Tianyu was kidnapped? Why don't I know when it happened?"

Mrs. Yang frowned: "Yang An, sit down and talk slowly about what happened to An Tianyu."

How could Yang An hold his temper and speak slowly, he sneered coldly: "I have always sent people to protect her in the hotel, it is impossible for ordinary people to take her away, this matter must be Dad's handwriting, right? "

The expression on Yang Mutian's face changed from astonishment to anger: "Yang An, why do you doubt me? An Tianyu will soon become the daughter-in-law of the Yang family. I have no reason to kidnap her. You, you really are My dear son."

Yang An sneered: "Dad has always disliked her, don't think I don't know, but you know that you can't stop me from marrying her, so you use this extreme method to hinder our engagement, right?"

Yang Mutian slapped the table heavily with one hand, and stood up: "Whether you believe it or not, this matter has nothing to do with me!"