Six years later, she took three milk balls to blow up the world

Chapter 225 Talk about conditions

After a while, An Yan calmed down.

After looking at it in the dim light, she estimated that this small dark room should be the factory's waste storage room.

"Is anyone there? Help! Is anyone there?"

An Yan got up and knocked on the door, but no one outside answered.

Only the voice of Ye Huaishan's subordinates came: "Mr. An, please don't waste your efforts. When you think about it, our boss will naturally let you out!"

Someone is watching outside!

Realizing this, An Yan's heart suddenly sank to the bottom.

She was too careless and underestimated Ye Huaishan's despicable deeds.

If he was really desperate and killed her here, no one would be able to find out.

If she had known earlier, she would have told Zhan Mochen on the phone that she was here, and she would not have been in this situation where the sky and the earth should not work!

Waves of regret hit her heart. An Yan hugged her arms and huddled in the corner. She could no longer hold back the fear in her heart and huddled into a ball.

The sky gradually darkened, and night enveloped the earth.

Zhan Mochen opened the door of his house, and An Suisui and An Nuannuan rushed over with smiles.

"Daddy is back! Daddy is back!"

Zhan Mochen kissed and hugged each other and scanned the room, but could not find the little woman.

"Your mother hasn't come back yet?"

"No, daddy, didn't you say you were going to pick up mommy from get off work? Where is mommy?" An Nuannuan lay on Zhan Mochen's shoulder and looked behind him.

"I'll call and ask."

Zhan Mochen put down An Nuannuan and walked aside to make a phone call.

"Beep...the phone you dialed has been turned off!"

Zhan Mochen called several times in a row, but only a cold mechanical female voice came from the microphone.

"Shut down?"

Zhan Mochen looked at the phone in his hand and his eyes darkened.

No, this is not right.

Because of her three children, An Yan's mobile phone is on 24 hours a day and it is impossible to turn it off.

And the way she answered the phone in the afternoon seemed to be in a bad mood.

An unknown panic suddenly surged in Zhan Mochen's heart, and he turned around to go out to find someone.

An Nuannuan looked at him: "Daddy, where are you going?"

"I'm going to find your mommy. You stay at home and go to bed early tonight."

Zhan Mochen told the three little ones and hurried out.

"Daddy!" An Chenchen, who had not appeared just now, chased after him, his face full of solemnity, "Why hasn't Mommy come back yet?"

"No one answered your mommy's call. I'm a little worried. I'll go out and find your mommy now. We're not at home, so take good care of Sui Sui and Nuan Nuan."

Although An Chenchen was only a few minutes older than An Suisui and An Nuannuan, Zhan Mochen always felt that his eldest son was very stable.

An Chenchen shook his head and refused: "Let them stay at home. I'll go with you. I can find Mommy's cell phone location."

Zhan Mochen then remembered that his eldest son was not only steady, but also a computer expert.

"Okay, then let's go together."

Zhan Mochen agreed and hurriedly drove out with An Chenchen towards Yu Fei Company.

An Chenchen had been tinkering with the laptop in his hand since he got in the car. Halfway through, he suddenly made a sound.

"Daddy, Mommy is not in the company. Her mobile phone is located at a location called Ye's Clothing Factory."

Zhan Mochen suddenly stopped and was surprised: "Your mommy's mobile phone is turned off, but it still shows the location?"

An Chenchen nodded. Under his long eyelashes, his eyes were very determined: "Okay. Although mommy's phone is turned off, the tracking program I designed is very special. It can be tracked without a mobile phone signal."

"The tracking program you designed?" Zhan Mochen took a breath and touched An Chenchen's head with his big hand, "My son is really a genius!"

He remembered that the last time An Yan was plotted against in the hotel banquet hall and something almost happened, it was his eldest son who used computer hacking skills to find An Yan first.So he completely trusted his son's judgment.

Zhan Mochen stepped on the accelerator and turned the steering wheel: "Let's go to Ye's Clothing Factory to find your mommy."

Yip's Garment Factory.

As the last ray of light disappeared through the crack of the door, the temperature in the small dark room suddenly dropped.

An Yan sat in the corner, put her arms around her knees, and tried her best to shrink into a ball.

She didn't know how much time had passed, but now she was cold, hungry, and regretful.

She didn't go back so late, the three little ones must be worried, right?
An Yan's eyes were slightly sore, her lips were already dry and cracked, and there was a bitter taste on the tip of her mouth.

If she had known earlier, she would have called Zhan Mochen and told him where she was.

Thinking of Zhan Mochen and the three little ones, An Yan gritted her teeth and finally gave up her last bit of persistence. She patted the door hard.

"Call Mr. Ye over. I have something to tell him."

"it is good."

The people outside the door were waiting for her words and ran to deliver them.

After a while, Ye Huaishan's voice sounded through the door.

"How did Mr. An think about it? Have you figured it out?"

"Give me your phone first." An Yan didn't answer him immediately.

A hero does not suffer from immediate losses, and if he keeps the green hills, he will not be afraid of running out of firewood.

But you can't agree to this kind of thing too easily, otherwise the credibility will be too low.

Sure enough, Ye Huaishan refused with vigilance: "Mr. An, you are not interested in this. If you agree or not, please give me a sweet word. I will give you my mobile phone. If you call the police, won't I be asking for trouble?"

"Okay, I promise, we can continue to cooperate."

An Yan's voice was hoarse and she sighed helplessly.

"Mr. An, am I not dreaming?" Ye Huaishan chuckled, obviously not believing that An Yan would compromise so easily.

An Yan thought for a while and continued: "But there is one condition for our continued cooperation."

"What conditions?" Ye Huaishan felt happy after hearing this.

An Yan pointed the finger directly at Huang Dayou: "The person who almost insulted Qin Shu must surrender himself, otherwise there will be no cooperation."

"Mr. Ye can choose whether to protect that scumbag or whether we continue to cooperate."

An Yan's tone was firm and her attitude was tough, but Ye Huaishan believed [-]% to [-]% of it.

He knew that this woman was not that easy to talk to, so she was waiting here.But that's fine. I'm not afraid of her being qualified, but I'm afraid of her being stubborn.

Ye Huaishan pretended to be embarrassed: "Mr. An, isn't this making things difficult for me? Although this person has made mistakes, he has followed me for so many years..."

"Then there's no need to say anything more, Mr. Ye. It's still the same sentence. If we don't hand over this person, we won't have to talk."

Ye Huaishan's deliberate hesitation was too familiar to An Yan.

People in the business world often use this trick to cheat each other.

You can obviously agree, but you have to act like you are reluctant to give up, just to get more benefits.

Whoever wins and who loses depends on whose mental quality is strong.

Ye Huaishan thought about it in his mind, and really didn't want to delay it any longer, so he had to agree: "Okay, okay, since Mr. An has asked for someone, I will definitely hand him over. The premise is that Mr. An, you must Keep your word."

"Of course. Can Mr. Ye let me out now?" An Yan suppressed the excitement in her heart and spoke calmly.

"Here, please come out, Mr. An."

The closed iron door finally opened, and An Yan suddenly walked out of the dark cabin, only to feel the dazzling light above her head.

She covered her eyes and waited for a while before she recovered.

"Mr. An, Mr. Ye is waiting for you in the office." Ye Huaishan's subordinates were very respectful now.

An Yan nodded and went to the office obediently.

(End of this chapter)