Enchanting His Heart: His Little Fox
Chapter 533 - 531: Song Yi: "How Enthusiastic Do You Want Me to Be?
"Is that so?" Although he knew Song Yi was lying, the man still smiled and said, "Though I’ve disturbed you, I have something I need to give you. I hope you can come out and take it."
Song Yi squinted slightly, "What?"
"I don’t know what it is either," Rong Qi’s voice was gentle and soft, elegant and calm, "It’s something given to me by a person whose appearance I couldn’t clearly see. It has names on it—Song Yang and An Lanting."
Upon hearing these two names, Song Yi’s breathing deepened, and the hand holding the phone involuntarily tightened.
Who gave Rong Qi this thing?
Or does Rong Qi know something himself?
His nonchalant words stirred a major wave in her heart.
She didn’t know what role Rong Qi was playing, appearing truly profound and enigmatic.
"Where are you?"
Hearing Song Yi’s words, Rong Qi squinted and smiled, "I’ll send the address to your phone."
"Also, arrive within half an hour; I won’t wait after that."
...
After hanging up, Song Yi indeed received the address.
She called Tang Si, but no one answered.
He might still be in a meeting, where phones are set to silent mode.
Song Yi pursed her lips. This thing was important, and she was inexplicably kidnapped when she left the company, a situation where Rong Qi had also appeared.
Clearly, Rong Qi has become a crucial point in the event and case.
Song Yi texted Tang Si to explain the situation.
The place Rong Qi chose was in the city center, where many people are around, so it won’t be dangerous.
Moreover, she had two bodyguards by her side.
...
Inside a club in the city center.
Song Yi walked inside with two bodyguards trailing her, her face expressionless, each step she took full of grace and beauty that could hardly be overshadowed.
No one dared to approach her or talk to her on the way; those who didn’t know might think she brought people to cause trouble.
Some people are just born with a commanding aura.
Inside the room.
Rong Qi was already seated, waiting, holding a glass of red wine, appearing exceptionally elegant, every move exuding poise and grace.
His looks were excellent, and coupled with his aura, added a lot to his charm.
A very gentlemanly man.
The door was pushed open by Song Yi; Rong Qi raised his eyes to look at her, "President Song."
Calling her, he stood up.
"Please sit down first."
Song Yi surveyed the room; the layout had no apparent problems.
But she didn’t want to linger here long.
"You said you had something for me? Hand it over."
Rong Qi smiled, "Please sit for a while, no need to be so anxious."
His gaze fell on Song Yi’s belly, "You haven’t had the baby yet, why take maternity leave?"
How did Rong Qi know about this unannounced news?
Seeing Song Yi’s wary look, Rong Qi softly laughed, "Don’t be nervous, I haven’t investigated you. It’s just that when you came in, you’ve been protecting your belly, a gesture only pregnant women make."
"Afraid something would happen to your child."
Rong Qi smiled gracefully, "Please sit, let’s chat."
"I won’t do anything to you; it’s a law-abiding society now," Rong Qi said calmly.
Song Yi wasn’t afraid of Rong Qi doing anything to her; she was just eager to know what exactly was the thing he had, and how it related to her parents.
She sat opposite Rong Qi. Ever since Song Yi entered the room, Rong Qi’s gaze had never left her.
His stare was overtly direct and intense, and Song Yi was aware of it.
"Did you know me from a long time ago?"
Otherwise, what was with that look?
And previously, there was no such person as Rong Qi in the entertainment industry.
He’s considered a sudden emergence, directly coming to her company for an audition.
It always seemed like the person before her had come to her for a purpose.
"Indeed." Rong Qi took a sip of red wine and answered her sincerely.
Song Yi felt a bad premonition rise in her heart, but her smile didn’t change, nor did her expression.
She maintained a formulaic smile.
No internal emotions were expressed on her surface; Rong Qi continually watched her eyes.
The woman’s eyes were beautiful and lively, but devoid of any emotion.
She hides her feelings well, always the resolute kind.
She remained silent.
Rong Qi could only continue, "I heard long ago that you were very formidable in the entertainment industry, so I yearned to join your company, thus I came. I knew you, but you didn’t know me."
"But now," Rong Qi raised his glass towards Song Yi, "You should know me."
Song Yi smiled, her tone calm, always remaining on a straight line, "I’m here to get something. Where is it?"
If not, there’s no need for her to stay.
Her voice was inherently charming.
But the words from her mouth weren’t diminished in authority by her voice; instead, they were quite cool.
Rong Qi knew that someone like Song Yi was firm in her ways; if she couldn’t achieve her goals, she’d definitely find another way.
It’s likely she’d get up and leave now.
Song Yi was never someone to be led around; she knew exactly what she wanted.
Rong Qi came up trying to chat, hoping to understand her through conversation.
But Song Yi didn’t give Rong Qi that chance.
Rong Qi put down the red wine glass and made a sound of admiration, smiling at Song Yi, "Is it so hard to have a conversation with President Song?"
He elegantly crossed his legs, "Is President Song always so indifferent to men she hasn’t met often?"
Song Yi’s charming gaze looked at him; her lips drew a radiant but detached and chill smile, "How enthusiastic am I supposed to be towards you?"
"Are you RMB?"
"With this attitude, it seems you’re not very eager for what I have."
Song Yi tilted her head, "Threatening me?"
Rong Qi’s eyes glinted with interest, "There’s no free lunch in the world; if you want to take something from me, you must give me something in return."
"Hmph," Song Yi looked at him with a cold laugh, grabbed her bag, and stood up, saying to the two bodyguards beside her, "Let’s go."
She didn’t succumb to threats.
In such uncertain circumstances where it’s unclear whether he indeed had those things, Song Yi wouldn’t easily listen to Rong Qi.
Besides, Song Yi was sure that since this person went to such lengths to bring her here, he must have a purpose and definitely wants to hand those things over to her.
For now, it’s just Rong Qi playing games with her.
But she’s not easy to toy with.
Watching Song Yi’s departing back, Rong Qi spoke unhurriedly, "I’m sure President Song isn’t as enthusiastic about RMB as she is about Officer Tang, right?"
Song Yi suddenly halted.
She heard Rong Qi continue, "When President Song first met Officer Tang, she was quite enthusiastic and passionate."
"How come?" Rong Qi: "Isn’t it just because he’s good-looking?"
"Is it because I’m not as good-looking as him? That’s why you can’t treat me the same way?" Rong Qi slowly stood up and walked towards Song Yi, until he was behind her, gently twirling her hair, his voice softened a bit: "I thought you had no resistance to good-looking people..."
The two bodyguards saw the situation and immediately stepped forward to push Rong Qi away: "Don’t lay a hand on our madam."
Song Yi listened to Rong Qi’s words and turned her head sharply, only to see his elegant eyes with a faint smile, deep and bottomless, like a dark abyss.
Thump, thump—
Song Yi’s heartbeat uncontrollably sped up.
Her palms were covered in cold sweat, not for any other reason...
Just from Rong Qi’s dark eyes, she glimpsed something familiar at the same time he knew about her encounter with Tang Si!
Clearly, they had only met for such a short time, clearly just an interview acquaintance, how does he seem to know everything?
Moreover, he chose to bring up these things right now, which proves he’s using them to threaten her.
Even this person knows about her pregnancy, almost as if he’s intimately familiar with her.
The most terrifying thing is, she knows nothing about him.
"You seem very nervous." Rong Qi tugged at the corner of his mouth, indifferent throughout, his gaze resting on her forehead: "Are you hot? You’re sweating."
He raised his hand, wanting to wipe her dry, his eyes carrying an unreadable light, seemingly obsessed, seemingly pained...
The bodyguards pushed Rong Qi away again.
Rong Qi: "They’re not very courteous to me."
Song Yi secretly let out a breath: "Without them, you’d be beaten by me."
Why does he keep touching? What’s the problem?
Rong Qi laughed softly: "Sorry, I’m used to it."
Song Yi gritted her teeth, what’s with this man!
"What exactly do you want?"
These words came out.
Rong Qi was silent for four or five seconds, during which his gaze remained fixed on Song Yi’s fair face.
This look seemed to explain something...
Being watched by him made Song Yi feel cold all over, like a damp cold snake wrapping around her neck, breathing coldly by her ear.
Her breath seemed to be stifled.
Very uncomfortable, this feeling, particularly uncomfortable.
Rong Qi spoke with a gentle tone, elegantly smiling: "Nothing much."
"I just see President Song as a beauty I quite fancy, asked her out to make friends, chat a bit."
"Just didn’t expect President Song seems quite disgusted by me."
He’s always very calm.
Song Yi slightly pressed her tongue against her molars, this person really knows how to fake it.
What he just said clearly was already threatening her, and now he’s trying to get on her good side?
Her brain isn’t kicked by a donkey.
"Today I called you over just to give you this thing." Rong Qi this time, didn’t beat around the bush, but took out a folder from behind him.
"Just this."
There was a hint of laughter in his eyes as he handed it to Song Yi.
Song Yi lowered her gaze, glanced at it, it indeed had her biological parents’ names.
She took it, turned and left.
"See you later." Rong Qi said: "I’m flying out of here in an hour."
Song Yi: "..."
Screw you!
This person, she really doesn’t like, doesn’t like that feeling he carries, too oppressive.
...
As soon as she sat in the car, she opened the folder, four words printed on her vision, autopsy report.
The hand holding the file involuntarily tightened.
It was clearly stated that it was caused by a biochemical agent corrosion, nothing like it on the market.
The body was found, already corroded down to the bone.
Images were also attached.
Astonishing, making her entire body numb, especially Song Yi, she felt as if something was tightly entwining her.
Her thoughts froze.
Such a death result extremely simple nor common.
What exactly was that thing?
Song Yi deeply inhaled to calm her emotions, then turned to the next page.
The few lines above read: [Preliminary victory in virus research, whoever stops will die.]
Song Yi frozen all over, suddenly looked out the car window.
"Stop! Go back!"
Where did Rong Qi get this report from?!
Song Yi hurriedly returned to the clubhouse.
Rong Qi was walking out, the two nearly collided at the corner, Rong Qi steadied her elbow.
"Careful." Rong Qi said gently from above: "So eager to see me?"
His voice line elegant and noble, unhurriedly: "Be mindful of your pregnancy, to see me is just a phone call away, I’d surely wait for you."
Song Yi immediately shook off Rong Qi’s hand, raising her eyes to him: "Who gave you this information?"
"I couldn’t see the face clearly." Rong Qi replied: "That person was quite fierce, threatened my life, said if I didn’t give it to you, he’d kill me."
"So when you came to the booth earlier, I wanted to joke with you, chat to ease my fears."
He said: "But I didn’t expect President Song to be so heartless."
Paused then continued: "Of course, it might also be because you’re so devoted to one man, so resistant to interacting with other men, which I can understand."
"Where is that place?"
Song Yi ignored his nonsense, directly asked the main question.
"I don’t know where it is either, but if you want to go, I can take you there." Rong Qi said quite sincerely.
Yet, Song Yi remained silent.
Whether or not to go with this man in front , that was a question.
Rong Qi lifted his wrist to check the time, leisurely spoke: "I have a bit of time now, can take you there."
"Staying here, President Song doesn’t want me, I have to go back to work, or I’ll starve."
Rong Qi’s tone always elegant: "If you don’t decide now, I’ll miss my flight soon."
This clue, for Song Yi herself, and the case, was critical.
Not just the clue, even Rong Qi himself, can’t be allowed to leave Ning City easily.
This person himself is full of doubts.
What Song Yi has to do now, is delay time, can’t let him leave.
And she needs to know, who really gave him this thing, that’s what’s crucial.
The person who gave him this thing, is the biggest and most useful information.
"I can go." Song Yi: "I’ll drive, you guide."
Rong Qi looked her over: "Not so good? You’re a pregnant woman."
He seemed very concerned about Song Yi’s condition.