Chapter 742: Angry Young Masters

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CHAPTER 742

Upon getting to the Fong Residence, Ye Cheng was immediately greeted by several bodyguards, around and one led them straight to one of the mansions in the big compound.

While Ren kept his eyes glued to his surroundings, taking in all the reasonable escape routes he could conjure should in case things went wrong.

“Keep lagging behind and you really might be needing that escape plan you are conjuring,” Ye Cheng’s voice hollered from the front, pulling Ren’s attention to the gap he gave him.

Without further ado, he quickened his footstep and went to meet him as they disappeared into the mansion.

They took one of the elevators on either side of the house, going to the fourth floor before stepping out.

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The moment they arrived on the 4th floor, Ren was shocked to see several guards laid out the properly well-designed corridor leading to one big door at the extreme end.

Without being told he knew one wrong move and escaping from here would be a thought he should kiss goodbye.

The door pulled open, ushering them inside the very big office.

As soon as they arrived, the man holding the door shut it close behind them and the chair behind the very big desk directly facing the door turned around swiftly.

A small smile formed on the corners of Ye Cheng’s lips noticing the sweet entrance his friend was pulling.

Howbeit, as quickly as their eyes locked, every trace of those smug smiles were wiped off their faces.

Ye Cheng pulled his hand from his pocket and walked over to stand before his friend with his stern eyes holding his gaze all the way.

“What news have you? It wasn’t clear on the way here.”

“Well two things for now,” Fong Wei Ling stated, getting up from his seat.

“They are?” Ye Cheng asked rather impatiently.

“His contact,” Fong Wei Linh shifted his gaze from Ye Cheng to Ren.

“His boss and the possible location of where they may have taken her to.”

“Okay. We got a message from his boss. Wait,” Ye Cheng paused, catching on to something he had almost missed out on just now.

“Who is this boss that wants to protect my wife?” Ye Cheng questioned.

He cast a cold glance at Ren trailing it over his body before looking back at Fong Wei Ling, expecting an answer.

“Who is his boss?” He inquired once more.

“Kim Fan,” The two of them chorused at the same time.

historical

Ye Cheng darted his eyes towards both of them, wondering what was happening.

“You know to talk now?”

Ren could sense the irritation laced in his voice but kept his cool and stepped forward with both his hands in his pocket.

“Well,” he shrugged. “Since we have gotten to this point and finding Li Jing is a top priority, I supposed it would not hurt letting you know a thing or two.”

It was Fong Wei Ling who first turned his attention to Ren and back to Ye Cheng as he asked, “How in heaven’s do you keep up with him?”

“He should thank his lucky stars Li Jing is the woman I married and also his girlfriend as well.”

“He had a girlfriend?” Fong Wei Ling asked rather shocked than pleased.

“Hey, what’s with that face? Says who I cannot keep a girlfriend?” Ren challenged.

“Besides, had,” he emphasized. “I still have her as my girl, hopefully, she doesn’t die from the stupid escapade Ye Cheng pulled.”

“Nothing,” Fong Wei Ling sighed. “You are annoying that’s all.”

“Excuse me?”

“You heard me loud and clear. Do you know someone’s life was on the line all this while but you kept your mouth sealed?”

Ren took a deep breath being reminded of his poor decision earlier.

“Ye Cheng was too lenient with you. I would have broken your bones by now.”

“Which was why I refused to send him to you,” Ye Cheng pointed out, pulling out Ren’s phone from his pocket and handing it over to Fong Wei Ling.

“Here, check this out and let us see what other things he has hidden since his mouth hasn’t been put to good use lately.”

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Alarmed, Ren decided to fight back. “Hey, that is my phone. Why give it to him?”

All he got in response was a glare from both men, forcing Ren to shut up for some seconds only.

“Hey, not only you two can give a cold gaze. I can...”

“Shut up!” Fong Wei Ling yelled out, cutting him off completely. “This is serious.”

“Exactly. So, hand me my phone. I best can access everything concerning it and my devices.”

“I do not trust you,” Fong Wei Ling stated flatly.

“Nor do I, but right now pinpointing the location she is at, is what is best.”

“Can you two shut the f*ck up for once? I am thinking right now,” Ye Cheng bellowed at the two of them.

No longer was the look in his eyes pleased or manageable. All that remained was a severe burning of rage none could quench and he had all right to be.

“There has been no news of her since the kidnapping. I need to think of other means of accessing information.”

They watch him think properly, trying not to get on his bad side.

“If it is Kim Fan, I recall her mentioning that name, then the person wanting her hurt cannot be far from him or her family and not from Chairman Zhang,” Ye Cheng pointed out quickly.

“You two, I need you to work together. Find Li Jing within the next five minutes and I would not think about punishing you if nothing happens to her.”

“Hey, what are you lumping me with him?” Fong Wei Ling protested.

“He was the one withholding information.”

“And you are the one delaying me right now. Besides, it was under your watch that stubborn wife of mine was captured. Is this how you hope to godfather my kids when they are born?”

With the kind of argument Ye Cheng posed, Fong Wei Ling swallowed it and did not retaliate.

He had a point.

The Ye family’s protection came from him as well.

Especially with this incident and Li Jing’s actions, he was to be more watchful.

But mistakes could happen and he knew Ye Cheng understood that which was why he wasn’t going berserk right now.

“By the way, why is there a dried blood stain from your nostrils?” Fong Wei Ling asked, handing Ren back his phone.

He wanted to distract his friend but when he noticed Ren stop abruptly, he got the main idea and chuckled.

“Li Jing won’t be happy.”

“Yes. I hope I find her in such a good state that she would notice, else it would be for nought. Till now no ransom call has been made which tells me, this isn’t an ordinary operation.”

“You are saying they mean to kill her?” Ren asked, alternating his gaze between both men.

“Something like that,” Fong Wei Ling replied calmly.

“My boss wouldn’t agree to it. He knows better.”

“Then why is he involved in the first place?” Fong Wei Ling questioned, picking up a remote control as he tapped away on his laptop.

“To save her. He had to play their game to know details,” Ren quickly informed, looking at Fong Wei Ling who was busy on his laptop.

“Call him.”