C266 Correspondence with Professor Zhang

When Ann Qianxi had been working in the Tang Dynasty, she had quarreled quite a bit with her colleagues for the sake of living.

At that time, because she looked pretty good, she accompanied a few customers in the room. At that time, Tang Mingcheng worked together with those customers so he personally entertained them. When they had a good time, they even asked Ann Qianxi to take photos for them.

Remembering that her phone still had the photos she had left behind, she took out her phone and started searching under Zhang Qian's puzzled gaze.

She didn't usually like to take pictures, so there weren't many pictures on her phone. Soon, she found the photo that she had taken at that time.

She handed it to Zhang Qian. There were about seven or eight people in the photo, four young women with nice bodies, and three men. The photo was taken in a bar with a slightly smoky background.

The empty bottles were scattered on the table. The lighting was dim. Ann Qianxi enlarged the photo and asked, "Look, isn't it this person?"

Zhang Qian immediately recognized Tang Mingcheng. She pointed at the smiling man in the photo and said, "That's him!"

"He's the one who kidnapped my father," Zhang Qian said angrily. "My father was originally at home, but during that time, something happened to him and he went back to hide. He …"

Zhang Qian started to speak with indignation and excitement.

It seemed that she had been hiding this in her heart for a long time, but she probably had no other choice. After all, her father was in Tang Mingcheng's hands. Even if she called the police, they would not harm her father.

Ann Qianxi gently grabbed her arm and consolingly said, "Let's sit down and talk."

Zhang Qian nodded. The two of them found empty seats in the restaurant and sat down.

The lighting in the restaurant was warm and yellow, the chairs were soft and leather, and the place felt very comfortable. The atmosphere here wasn't bad either.

Zhang Qian had calmed down now and wasn't so agitated anymore. She continued calmly, "My father was staying at home and was originally very safe, but one day, I was followed on my way home from work. I wasn't on guard, and I didn't expect to be followed so easily."

She looked downcast, probably blaming herself.

Ann Qianxi secretly guard said, "That's reasonable. After all, there are so many people here. It would be impossible for ordinary people to think of following and kidnapping someone in front of so many people."

Zhang Qian immediately said, "That's right, I just feel that there are so many people around here and no one dares to do it, so I let my guard down. It's because I was captured that my father was threatened and had to come back from his hometown to see the man who kidnapped me, the man in the photo just now."

Ann Qianxi nodded, expressing her understanding. She explained, "This man's name is Tang Mingcheng, he's the boss of a bar called the Great Tang's World."

"Great Tang's World?" Zhang Qian looked at Ann Qianxi with wide eyes. It seemed like she knew about the Tang Family. After all, this bar was quite famous.

But then her expression darkened. She probably knew that Tang Mingcheng was a rich and powerful person, it wasn't easy to oppose him.

"Yes, Tang Zheng," Ann Qianxi said. "Do you know where Tang Mingcheng took your father?"

Zhang Qian shook her head and said, "I don't know the exact location, I just know that it's to do research in a laboratory."

It seemed like Tang Mingcheng captured Prof. Zhang to study the fruit wine. It was very possible that Tang Mingcheng captured Tang Mingcheng to make the formula for the fruit wine, and it was very possible that Tang Mingcheng captured Prof. Zhang to study the fruit wine, and it was very possible that Tang Mingcheng captured Prof. Zhang to make the formula for the fruit wine.

He had to get Prof. Zhang back. Otherwise, if the formula for Meng Jiu ended up in Tang Mingcheng's hands, then Chi Shaojun's achievements would be stolen.

"Do you know the location of the laboratory?" Ann Qianxi asked.

She knew that Zhang Qian couldn't say where she was from, so Tang Mingcheng couldn't possibly let her know. However, there was hope in her heart. Perhaps Zhang Qian would have some clues, but unfortunately, she didn't.

Zhang Qian said Prof. Zhang didn't tell her where he was, but only sent regular email to report his safety.

Ann Qianxi knew that Prof. Zhang was protecting Zhang Qian. If he exposed her position, how would Tang Mingcheng deal with Zhang Qian?

However, the email was also a clue. Ann Qianxi felt that it was necessary to let Zhang Qian know the cause and effect of the whole matter, so that the two of them could continue their conversation.

Since Zhang Qian had already said so much, she might as well show some sincerity.

Ann Qianxi formally introduced herself and said, "My name is Ann Qianxi, and I know your father. Your father once made a fruit wine called intoxicating, but this fruit wine is addictive, similar to drugs …"

"What did you say?" No! My father wouldn't study that kind of thing! " Zhang Qian interrupted Ann Qianxi excitedly.

Ann Qianxi understood her feelings. She said softly, "Your father obviously wouldn't study that kind of thing. He was coerced. Just like now, he can't be captured. Tang Mingcheng also wanted your father to help him study the fruit wine."

"Tang Mingcheng!" Zhang Qian clenched her fists and furiously chanted this name.

"I think you should know about Chi Shaojun's recent imprisonment due to being intoxicated." Ann Qianxi said.

Chi Shaojun was also one of the most famous people in the Xucheng, and one that the women looked forward to. No matter what, Zhang Qian should know about the huge news of him going to jail.

"Was he the one who forced my father to study [1]?" Zhang Qian asked.

"No!" Ann Qianxi said resolutely, "He is just the scapegoat Tang Mingcheng found, Tang Mingcheng is the mastermind. He would do anything to get the money, but things like intoxication can't be sold in public for a long time, so he hopes that your father can develop the fruit wine that helps him earn money without any risks."

"Tang Mingcheng... Tang Mingcheng... Is it all his fault? " Zhang Qian frowned as she repeated doubtfully.

Ann Qianxi looked at her doubtfully and said, "You know this person. You can check the news about him and find out whether he is Tang Mingcheng or not."

Zhang Qian looked at Ann Qianxi, then turned around and looked at Ann Dong'er, who was blinking his bright eyes. She said with determination, "Fine, I believe you."

Seeing that Zhang Qian believed in herself, Ann Qianxi directly said the reason for her visit. She said, "My enemy is also Tang Mingcheng, Chi Shaojun was wrongly accused. I wanted to save him, and your father was also captured by Tang Mingcheng. So I want to cooperate with you."

She looked into Zhang Qian's eyes and spoke frankly and solemnly.

"Cooperate with me? Are you saying that we should deal with Tang Mingcheng? " Zhang Qian looked at Ann Qianxi, who had thin arms and thin legs, and cast a glance at Ann Dong'er, who was sitting next to a harmless animal, with suspicion in her eyes.

How could they, three people like them, deal with Tang Mingcheng?

Seeing the doubt in her eyes, Ann Qianxi smiled and said, "Don't be so pessimistic. Besides, if you want to beat him, it's not by relying on this place, but here." She pointed at her own arm and pointed at her head, "Don't you want to save your father and send Tang Mingcheng to jail?"

Zhang Qian's gentle gaze turned sharp and resolute. "Of course I want to!"

The two of them finally reached an agreement. Zhang Qian didn't know if they could be considered as clobbering with each other like that, but they still had to try everything. It was better for her to ally with Ann Qianxi than to randomly guess things.

It was also time to eat, so the three of them ate in this restaurant.

After eating her fill, Ann Qianxi said she hoped to visit Zhang Qian's home to see the e-mails between her and Prof. Zhang.

Since she had already decided to trust Ann Qianxi and they had reached a cooperative relationship, there was no need for Zhang Qian to be wary of her. She brought Ann Qianxi and Ann Dong'er back to their own homes.

She lived in a small district not too far from here. It seemed that her conditions were not bad, after all, the houses close to the bustling Xucheng were all expensive.

The house couldn't be considered to be big, it was just a normal 100 square meter room, but it was already big enough for her to live in. The furnishings inside the house were simple and clean, matching Zhang Qian's temperament.

"You can sit." Zhang Qian told them to sit down and went to get them some water.

Ann Qianxi felt that she was indeed a little thirsty, so she didn't refuse.

After handing them the water, Zhang Qian took her laptop out of her bedroom and opened it, saying, "I used this computer to email my father and contact him, but no matter what I sent him, no matter how long the email was sent to him, he only replied with a few words saying he was very safe."

Zhang Qian said so. When Ann Qianxi saw the messages, she realized that Prof. Zhang's reply was really just a few sentences. Many of the emails were not even worth a word. It was too perfunctory.

Unable to find any clues from the content of the mail, she started to look for the source of the mail. However, she was surprised to find that the mail couldn't find the address to send it. "They were all forwarded from abroad …"

"Yes, every time I send a message, I get a reply like this." Zhang Qian also revealed a vexed expression.

Ann Qianxi thought for a moment and felt that since Prof. Zhang was able to see these emails and was sent under Zhang Qian's name, perhaps Prof. Zhang would be able to see them and not be easily noticed by others.

She said, "Zhang Qian, send an email to Prof. Zhang saying that you've been having headaches lately and that your nerves are unusually excited and uncomfortable at night. You want to go to the hospital and ask him which hospital he's better off going to, and tell him if Dr. Xie and Dr. Pann will take care of this kind of disease."

Zhang Qian blinked her eyes in confusion and asked, "What does that mean?"

Ann Qianxi said solemnly, "When I first met Prof. Zhang, it was because he had some brain research and I had a headache, and my nerves were excited, so I went to Prof. Zhang. I wanted him to help me look at it, and I hope that when your father saw this, he would realize that I was actually transmitting information to him."