He provided an overseas bank account number.
Rong Nanfeng gritted his teeth and said, âI canât possibly prepare so much money right away, I can give you half at most to start with, and Iâll need time to prepare the rest. Also, my son just said he has a headache, whatâs going on?â
âItâs nothing serious, just a fever, probably no more than forty degrees. Mr. Rong should prepare a bit quicker, no oneâs going to die.â
This answer was practically a death sentence for Rong Nanfeng.
âIâll give you all the money, can you release Mu first, or take him to the hospital?â
The man on the other end chuckled disdainfully, âMr. Rong, do you think Iâm an idiot? If I release the boy first, would you give me the rest of the money?â
âIf anything happens to my son, I wonât let you go even if it costs me my life!â
The man on the phone considered for a moment, then said, âHow about this, you find someone to replace the bargaining chip in my hand, and that can work, but I want a kid, and one who is blood-related to you. Otherwise, how can I be sure that Mr. Rong will send the rest of the money honestly?â
âOnce you find a suitable person, you can flash me a call. As for when Iâll call you, that will depend on my mood.â The man sounded a sinister warning, âIâll say it one more time, Mr. Rong, donât even think about calling the police. I know people at the police station and I have my people on your side too. If you make a rash move, Iâll have no choice but to send your son to Heaven! Think carefully!â
After that, he hung up.
âHello! Hello!â Rong Nanfeng clutched the receiver, his complexion livid as he roared at the other end, but only a beeping tone resounded from the receiver.
Angered, he slammed the receiver down on the desk, his chest heaving violently.
The other party was clearly making things difficult for him; where could he find a child blood-related to him to replace Mu?
Mu⦠His heart clenched sharply, and his head felt like it would split.
He was nearly fifty when he had his late-in-life son, the sole heir to his bloodline; the Rong Family was destined to be handed over to the only male in the house, and he would not allow the roots of the Rong Family to be severed during his lifetime.
One billion wasnât a big deal; the big deal was that Mu had a fever. What was he to do?
Rong Weiwei listened to the entire negotiation by his side. Her eyes shifted, a spark of inspiration flashed in her mind, and a smile quickly curled the corners of her mouth.
She was still worried about how to get that illegitimate child out from under Rong Yanâs protective wing, but wasnât the opportunity now delivered to her doorstep?
Rong Weiwei suppressed the joy in her heart and forced herself to wear a somber expression. She approached Rong Nanfeng and said softly, trying to comfort him, âDad, Mu will be okay, donât worry.â
Rong Nanfeng was so preoccupied with thoughts of his kidnapped child that he had no mood to pay attention to her.
Rong Weiwei was not offended at all. After offering comfort, she spoke as though troubled, âThe condition that man proposed just now, I thought of a way. Butâ¦â
âWhat way?â Rong Nanfeng had been ignoring her, but the moment he heard her mention a way, he immediately fixed a fiery stare on her.
Rong Weiwei seemed to struggle, and only under Rong Nanfengâs pressing gaze did she âreluctantlyâ begin, âI remember the news mentioning that my sister had a son five years ago, that child would be your grandson. If my sister is willing to help and let her little nephew assist in the exchange, the other party should have no objections, and they would release Mu.â
âYou mean Yanâer?â Rong Nanfeng seemed to realize for the first time that he should turn to Rong Yan, and also remembered the incident from five years ago when Rong Yan became pregnant before marriage.
He had never paid attention to Rong Yanâs news, nor was he aware of the commotion regarding Huang Youde that Rong Weiwei mentioned, but now, it sounded like a lifeline to him.