Don't abuse the president, your wife is the real daughter

Chapter 67 Your daughter is in our hands
The video interview at night was more formal. Song Chaoyu specially put on light makeup and put on a professional suit.

The screen was switched on quickly, and Song Chaoyu was sitting upright. Opposite him was an elderly man in a black suit, looking down at the documents. Song Chaoyu happened to see the man's bald head.

Song Zhaoyu still maintained a solemn demeanor, and introduced himself seriously. The middle-aged man occasionally asked some questions, and Song Zhaoyu would answer them carefully.

What surprised Song Chaoyu was that she didn't submit a resume to this company, and she didn't expect to call her on the initiative.

The video interview was very successful, and the conditions offered by the company were very favorable, with a professional counterpart. Song Zhaoyu didn't think too deeply about it.

The second interview was scheduled at a branch in Nancheng. Song Chaoyu only needed to have the second interview in Nancheng, and then he would have to join the job before going out of the province.

Song Zhaoyu was still very suspicious about this interview, but the other party was very sincere. The location of the second interview was also an office building. She searched on the map and found that this office building and company did exist.

Song Chaoyu finally sorted out the materials and prepared to go to the interview.

She took a taxi to the office building, which was considered to be an old building, and when she arrived at the designated floor, she saw someone greet her as soon as she got out of the elevator.

"Miss Song, right? We've been waiting for a long time." A man in a suit said.

Song Chaoyu frowned, and stopped at the elevator door, unwilling to move.

Her resume is indeed glorious, but compared to many architects, she is still a novice. The conditions are good, and there must be a lot of competition from her peers. Why do you like her?

"I think I need to learn more about the company's situation." Song Chaoyu said nervously.

She turned to press the elevator button, not wanting to continue the interview.

Unexpectedly, several people came out behind the man in the suit. They were all wearing suits, as if they were working seriously.

Song Chaoyu hadn't waited for the elevator to arrive, her hands were held up, and she wanted to shout, but her mouth was directly covered. She didn't know what was on the handkerchief, and she passed out directly.

When Song Zhaoyu woke up, she felt a dull pain in her head, which was probably the aftereffect of the medicine. Her mouth was covered, and she could only make a whining sound.

This is an abandoned factory, and the air is filled with the smell of corruption, which is very pungent.

There were three or four men standing not far away, all wearing formal clothes, looking like a dog, with cigarettes in their mouths, and the smoke was filled with the smell of corruption.

Seeing Song Chaoyu wake up, the leading man showed his yellow teeth and smiled obscenely.

"This little girl is quite tender." The man smiled.

Song Zhaoyu felt disgusted when he heard his voice, and soon several men came over with lewd expressions on their faces.

After tearing off the tape pasted on Song Chaoyu's mouth, the tingling sensation spread to his brain, and Song Chaoyu became more awake.

"Your mother's phone number, tell us quickly." The yellow-toothed man asked.

A stench came from the grinning mouth, Song Chaoyu shrank back uncomfortably, and the man grabbed Song Zhaoyu's hair forcefully.

"Damn it, tell me!" the man with yellow teeth said impatiently.

"My family has no money, so it's useless even if you call my mother." Song Zhaoyu said honestly.

In fact, there is still a lot of design draft fees in her account, but it must be used as the start-up funds for moving, and it must not be used for kidnapping.

"If you don't tell me, I will know." The yellow-toothed man smiled and dialed the phone in front of Song Chaoyu.

The number happened to be Li Ping's phone number, and Song Chaoyu's scalp felt numb. Why did this man know his mother's phone number?
Is this premeditated, and was the crime ordered by someone?
It didn't take long for the other end of the phone to answer the phone. The voice was a little confused, and it sounded like he had just woken up.

"Hello?" Li Ping asked in surprise.

Their family doesn't have many relatives in Nancheng, and they seldom see each other, and no one will call her at this time.

"Your daughter is in our hands. Pay a ransom of 20. If you don't have any money, just wait for her to die!" the man with yellow teeth said viciously.

The man turned on the speakerphone, and Song Chaoyu heard the voice on the other end very clearly. Li Ping's tone was still confused, but after hearing the man's words, his voice immediately became trembling.

"No...impossible, you let my daughter talk to me." Li Ping said with tears.

The man put the phone near Song Chaoyu's mouth, motioning for Song Chaoyu to speak.

"Mom, it's okay, I'm fine." Song Chaoyu tried his best to appear calm.

The man put his phone away for a while, showing a smug smile.

"I'm sure now, if you don't get the money, your daughter's life will be lost!" The kidnapper's tone was light.

The kidnapper still turned on the loudspeaker and did not turn it off. Li Ping's worried voice came from the other end of the phone, sobbing and begging the kidnapper to let Song Chaoyu go.

"I want money! What's the use of crying!" the kidnapper said angrily.

Li Ping's attitude is very low, but Song Chaoyu knows that Li Ping will never be able to get so much money, and her card Li Ping doesn't know, even if it is a loan, Li Ping can't get so much money together .

The kidnappers were still threatening Li Ping, and Song Chaoyu could hear the voice over there crying out of breath.

She was a little worried. These days, Li Ping's attitude towards her was not enthusiastic, even indifferent. Knowing that Li Ping still recognized her as a daughter in her heart, Song Zhaoyu was a little happy.

But under such circumstances, letting her know Li Ping's intentions made her really unhappy.

Li Ping cried heart-rendingly, the kidnappers would have too much patience to listen to Li Ping's crying.

"If you can't get the money, just wait to see your daughter's body!" the kidnapper shouted.

"Wait..." Before Li Ping finished speaking, the kidnappers hung up the phone, and the yellow-toothed man in the lead walked up to Song Chaoyu.

Seeing Song Chaoyu's appearance, he grinned again.

"Don't tell me, you're such a good-looking chick, wouldn't it be a pity to kill her casually?" the yellow-toothed man said wretchedly.

Song Zhaoyu looked at the person in front of him fiercely.

But she knew that even so, there was nothing she could do. These people were all walking in the gray area and would not be afraid of her at all.

But soon, she saw the kidnapper picked up the phone again and dialed a number, which Song Zhaoyu was very familiar with, it was Tang Man's number!
The kidnapper was very arrogant, and the voice was still on the loudspeaker.

"How is things going?" Tang Man's voice was a little cheerful.

The yellow-toothed man stroked the stubble on his chin, and gave Song Chaoyu an extremely wretched smile.

"Boss, don't worry about my work, as long as the money is in place." The man with yellow teeth said firmly.

Tang Man chuckled, and said with a smile: "Song Chaoyu, you never thought you would have today!"

(End of this chapter)