C223

An Yimo could not help but shiver and take another step back.

She could tell that this Long Jian, was definitely not joking right now.

An Yimo swallowed her saliva, forcefully suppressing the fear in her heart, she said haltingly: "You … If, if you really did injure me, wouldn't all my efforts have been for naught? "

Seeing that An Yimo's face finally had a look of worry, Long Jian's expression became a little bit better. She stopped in her tracks, looked coldly at An Yimo, and said with a smile: "Miss An is right. Speaking of which, we can also be considered grasshoppers on a rope, and can be considered to be sitting on the same boat."

An Yimo licked her lips, and looked at Long Jian worriedly: "Then you, what do you want to do?"

Long Jian laughed sarcastically, looked at An Yimo and said: "Miss An, if you had thought of this earlier, wouldn't it be fine? Since we're all from the same boat, then … Should they help each other? "Let me help you think of a way, and you can help me do it. If I achieve my goal, you'll be safe too, won't you?"

An Yimo said coldly: "Why not speak frankly, what do you want me to do?"

Long Jian slowly nodded, looked at An Yimo with an appreciative expression, and said: "Miss An is indeed a straightforward person, how about this … I'll tell you the truth, but what about me... I just want the Miss An to help me make a call. I might as well let you, who got kidnapped, go talk about the ransom in person. What do you think? "

An Yimo frowned: "What do you mean?"

Long Jian laughed: "You are the one who called them and asked them to satisfy my conditions. Miss An is so smart and cute, your words must be more persuasive than mine, this … When we do things, we do it quickly. You don't have to suffer, I can achieve my goal. How about it? "

An Yimo frowned: "You want me to call Ye Tiancheng?"

"No, no." Long Jian shook his head: "I have already personally made a call to Young Master Ye over there. Young Master Ye is such a cute person, he would naturally agree to my conditions, furthermore … Young Master Ye loves you so much, I should believe in you. "

An Yimo said: "You … You want me to call Long Ziyu and give you conditions? "

"Smart." Long Jian stood in front of An Yimo, looked at her, and nodded with a smile: "As long as Zi Yu agrees to my conditions, then I can guarantee that Miss An will definitely return unharmed. How is it?"

An Yimo did not reply immediately.

She didn't seem to have a choice now. This man, after such a long negotiation, if Long Ziyu hadn't agreed to it yet, he would definitely be extremely furious right now.

It was obviously irrational for a man to talk to a man so irritable, and yet refuse his request.

She made a phone call. Since there were no losses anyways, she could at least probe how much weight she had in the Long family. She could also probe just how ruthless Long Ziyu was.

Thinking about it, An Yimo raised her eyes.

"Miss An has thought it through?" Seeing An Yimo's expression, Long Jian smiled with a face full of certainty.

An Yimo nodded and took a deep breath: "Okay, I will help you make this call, but... I also have a condition. "

"Go ahead." Long Jian did not seem to be surprised by An Yimo's words at all.

An Yimo thought for a while, then said with a serious face: "I can help you negotiate with Long Ziyu, but whether Long Ziyu will agree or not, I cannot guarantee."

"Well, then?" Long Jian said.

"I can guarantee that I will do my best, but if he doesn't agree... What are you going to do with me? " An Yimo asked a question first.

This question caused everyone present to feel a chill down their spines, and as for Long Jian, he looked at An Yimo with an even deeper gaze.

It was very difficult for an ordinary person to be able to remain calm at a time like this. Thinking about such a problem, one's eldest brother's bloodline was indeed different. Even though he had been living in this world for so many years, he was still smart and cautious.

He was almost certain that if she was trained by the Long family since she was young, An Yimo wouldn't be the slightest bit inferior to her smart and proud niece!

"Does Miss An have any good suggestions?" Long Jian suppressed his thoughts and smiled at An Yimo.

Hearing Long Jian's question, An Yimo took in a deep breath, and said to Long Jian with a serious face: "If it's really like that … Why don't you listen to my previous suggestion, let me go, and form a partnership with Ye Tiancheng to deal with the Long family? "

If Long Ziyu had not planned to save her in this situation, then even if she was really a child of the Long family, she would definitely not go back.

She didn't have any feelings for her biological parents. If she was in danger and no one came to rescue her, then why would she return to that ice-cold, scheming Long family?

"Deal!" Long Jian nodded his head and said with a smile.

Seeing the smile on his face, An Yimo frowned. Why did she feel that Long Jian had already thought about it long ago, that he would wait for her to jump?

However, all of these things were not important anymore. What was most important now was to stall for time and do her best not to anger Long Jian, so as to make herself safer.

As to whether Long Ziyu would agree or not, she could only try his best to persuade him, and whether Ye Tiancheng would work with him, these were already all future matters.

Thinking to this point, An Yimo heaved a sigh of relief, her heart also feeling a lot more comfortable.

Long Jian slowly took out An Yimo's phone, and said to the scarred face: "Dao Ba, quickly go and get a chair for Miss An, for a pregnant woman to stand around, she's too ignorant."

"Yes, boss." Dao Ba unwillingly brought a piece for An Yimo to sit on for her.

Long Jian had already dialed his number, and looked at An Yimo seriously: "Miss An, I am about to dial Long Ziyu's number, have you decided on what to say?"

An Yimo said: "Just say it, but I want to know... What do you want, what do you want? In other words... "What is your goal?"

Long Jian thought for a while, and his eyes seemed to have some hesitation. He was silent for a while, and then said indifferently: "Let Long Ziyu transfer 20% of the Long family's shares to my son. Even if something really happens to me, even if I die this time, my son will still be the master of the Long family.

Long Jian laughed loudly. That expression still looked somewhat scary, An Yimo inhaled a breath of cold air, she didn't know if this Long Jian was too greedy, or if she loved her son to become a demon.

However … An Yimo was even more baffled, Long Jian wanted Long Ziyu to transfer the 20% shares to him? Did he have so many rights, so many shares?

If there was, then wouldn't her father and Long Ziyu have a heavyweight status within the Long family? Otherwise, even if they were truly willing to sacrifice that small amount of shares for An Yimo, the Patriarch would probably not agree!

Most importantly, since Long Jian made him take out 20% of the shares, it proved that Long Ziyu should have even more shares in his hands!

"20%. Second Uncle, are you being too greedy?" An Yimo frowned. She did not want to blame Long Jian at this time, but wanted to remind him that this goal was too big of a goal, too greedy.

"Greed?" Long Jian's eyes swept across An Yimo, and said: "All these years, I have already gotten used to being number two in the Long family, number two in a thousand years! "I'm tired. I don't want my son to become number two, so I must fight it out."

He's the second in command of the Long family?

An Yimo was surprised.

If that was really the case, then wasn't Long Ziyu's father some sort of a three-headed, four-headed, or something? Otherwise, how could there be so much shares?

It might even be 90% of their shares!

Thinking to this point, An Yimo sighed and looked at Long Jian helplessly: "Do you really think they would agree to it? Don't you think that's ridiculous? He's just a father I haven't met. How could he sacrifice so much for me? Furthermore, there is an adopted son right in the middle of it! "

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing. Since I let you do this, I still have a certain amount of confidence. You just need to listen to me and call me." Long Jian looked deeply at An Yimo, and the light in his eyes grew cold, "Unless … You don't want to. "

"I'm not unwilling." An Yimo thought for a moment, then shook his head with a serious face: "However, I want to tell you, don't hold too much hope, I'm not confident."

She felt that this Long Jian was simply making things difficult for her, or perhaps, was just daydreaming.

"Miss An, don't underestimate yourself." Long Jian smiled strangely at An Yimo: "I'll give you ten minutes. Think carefully about what you should say."

"There's no need to think any further. You can dial!" An Yimo said.

"Are you sure?" Long Jian frowned.

An Yimo nodded her head, and said: "I'm sure, but you have to remember, since you want me to negotiate, you must believe me, no matter what I say later, you cannot speak, until I finish making the call!"

"Alright, I agree."

Long Jian agreed without hesitation. He thought, An Yimo did not know where she was, and it was impossible for him to tell Long Ziyu her location, and he had already set up an instrument to interfere with the investigation. She had been on the phone for a long time already, but she was still unable to track the signal.

"Mm, you go ahead." An Yimo nodded.

Long Jian took a deep breath and dialed Long Ziyu's number. He opened the speaker at the same time and handed it over to An Yimo.

Inside the workshop, three pairs of eyes were staring at An Yimo.

In the office over there, some of the ambushers were also listening attentively!

"Second Uncle, do you still want to continue the negotiations?" When the call connected, an extremely pleasant voice rang out from the other end of the line, but it was also abnormally cold.