Chapter 418: Are You Sure You Want to Plead for Him

So that was the matter.

“Did the Song family contact you?”

Ye Wanting suddenly found herself unable to speak.

She wasn’t good at lying, especially in front of Yaen Chi.

Song Zhiwei was frantic, scouring the room for paper and pen to write down what he wanted to say and then read it to her, but there was no light, so he couldn’t see clearly.

He grabbed a candle, making quite a bit of noise, and it seemed he knocked something over.

The clattering sound made Yaen Chi suspicious.

“Who is next to you?”

“I…”

Song Zhiwei held up the paper, which had several fierce characters written on it: Think of your mother.

This was her father.

For his own benefit, he threatened her with her mother, despite her being his former wife.

“Brother Yaen Chi…”

“Ye Wanting!”

Song Zhiwei called out in a low, urgent voice, daring not to raise his voice, and pointed upstairs excessively.

If there wasn’t a satisfactory outcome tonight, he wasn’t going to leave.

Ye Wanting knew it too and, clenching her teeth, said, “Brother Yaen Chi, let it go, please spare the Song family.”

“Spare them?” Yaen Chi spoke coldly, “Song Zhiwei has already turned all of Ye Family’s money into his own.

Even if the company were to be taken back, it wouldn’t become yours.

He could even turn around and sue you.

You have no evidence against him, but he has evidence to sue you.

This kind of father—are you sure you want to plead for him?”

Ye Wanting was shocked and deeply disappointed.

She held her head, breaking down and said, “I know, I don’t care about whether I can get the family property back or not, I just want to live well with mom in the future.”

Yaen Chi exhaled deeply, “Hand over the phone to Song Zhiwei, is he next to you?”

Ye Wanting hesitated for a moment and then handed the phone to Song Zhiwei.

Song Zhiwei dared not take it, putting it on speaker mode on the coffee table and respectfully said, “Mr.

Yaen, hello, I am Song Zhiwei, Wanting’s father.”

“From now on, I’m enforcing a siege on your Song family.

It’s up to you how much property you can save.

Leave Rongcheng City before dawn or else I’ll make sure you won’t get a single penny.

Do you understand?”

“I understand, I’ll leave right away, and later…”

Yaen Chi hung up the phone.

Song Zhiwei didn’t delay a second longer and made several calls to transfer out all the cash he could into his personal account, abandoning the company’s concerns.

However, his pace wasn’t as swift as Yaen Chi’s, and he couldn’t siphon money from several places at all.

He was desperate, making contacts everywhere.

The noise from his hurried departure was quite loud, completely disregarding if there was still a patient upstairs.

Ye Wanting sat despondently on the sofa, hugging her knees, helplessly shedding tears.

It was so bitter, truly so bitter.

Meanwhile, Nan Jiaojiao was putting the dishes into the kitchen; she and Bo Yanching cleaned up together before going to take a shower.

When she came out, Bo Yanching was still in the bathroom of the guest bedroom.

She prepared a hangover soup by adding water to the pot and after it was cooked, poured out a bowl and carried it out just as Bo Yanching finished showering and was drying his hair.

“Is this for me?”

“No, I’m taking this bowl downstairs.

Chu Yao drank a lot, I’m going to take care of her a bit.”

Bo Yanching sighed disappointedly, “I’m actually relegated to the background now.

You really aren’t as captivated by me anymore.”

A string in Nan Jiaojiao’s mind tightened instantly, and she quickly protested, “Impossible.

I am very attracted to your beauty.”

“Yet you’re still leaving?”

“Chu Yao is alone downstairs.”

Bo Yanching pulled her back, “She’s not alone; Mo Tingshen is downstairs, he will take care of her.”

Nan Jiaojiao thought about it and agreed, “Alright, then this bowl is for you.”

Bo Yanching: “…”