Chapter 450 Meeting
Qi Liancheng waved his hands impatiently: "So what? What can I do about her? Who in our family doesn't owe her anything?"

This sentence made Qi Shutong swallow all the words he had said. Just like Qi Liancheng said, now the entire Qi family owed them. Otherwise, Qi Shutong would not have risked his reputation to help Lin Ge gather those bosses.

Now Qi Shutong doesn't know that Lin Ge's business has lost all his money. But now Lin Ge looks so well-behaved, and the Mao family is indeed the new rich in Rongcheng. So, there is really nothing wrong for Lin Ge to make friends with Mao Hongqing, to put it simply.

After all, that was how Lin Ge explained it to me, and Lin Ge was in a wheelchair. Who would have any evil thoughts about a disabled person?

Soon, Lin Ge arrived at the Mao family. Compared with the arrangements of the Qi family and the Li family, it was obvious that the Mao family was too low-key in the entire Rongcheng.

Putting aside the question of how much assets the Mao family has, this garden alone is much more valuable than Ling Zhuoqun's two-story Western-style house in the countryside.

"Ms. Lin Ge, Miss Xin Lu, please come this way." The butler stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of the two.

Then the housekeeper pushed the wheelchair and Xin Lu followed behind, constantly refreshing her perception of rich people.

Now she realized that she didn't seem to like Ling Zhuoqun that much in her heart. Compared with Mao Hongqing, her ex-husband was even inferior.

When they arrived at the living room, they found Mao Hongqing already pouring coffee, waiting for them.

Lin Ge and Xin Lu sat down. Mao Hong stretched out his hand and pointed at the coffee in front of them.

"Ms. Lin and Ms. Xin have come a long way, and I am sorry that I have failed to entertain them well."

"Mr. Mao, what are you talking about? We are the ones who are disturbing you."

"Let's be frank, Miss Lin. Are all the words on the envelope true?"

"Mr. Mao, if you really think what I said above is false, then we would not be here today."

Mao Hong laughed softly twice, then his face turned cold: "Ms. Lin, tell me, what is your purpose in showing these to me, or do you need my help?"

Lin Ge stretched out his index finger and shook it: "Mr. Mao, there is no need to be so anxious. Is there something you want to prove first?"

Mao Hongqing cleared his throat and said, "Ms. Lin, I have sent someone to investigate. I believe there will be results soon. But what makes me curious is how did you know this information?"

Lin Ge raised his head: "These have nothing to do with Mr. Mao, right? If you don't want others to know, then don't do it. You think Sister Yiyi left nothing behind, but what you don't know is how much Sister Yiyi loves you."

"Otherwise, those three children would not still be alive in this world."

"What did you say?" Mao Hongqing's originally calm face suddenly became flustered, and his fingers were shaking.

"Did I say some foreign language? Mr. Mao couldn't understand it?" Lin Ge asked back.

"Tell me, where are they now? I want to see them." Mao Hong gently held Lin Ge's shoulders, his fingers turning white from the force.

"Mr. Mao, aren't you too anxious?" Lin Ge remained calm and pushed Mao Hongqing's arm down.

"You have to know that you and I are both businessmen, and businessmen naturally have to talk about some interests." Lin Ge stretched out his hand and looked at his newly done manicure. "Tell me, whatever you want, I can satisfy you, as long as you put forward the conditions that allow me to see my child, but everything still needs to wait for me to verify it clearly before I make a decision."

Lin Ge raised his eyebrows: "Of course."

As soon as he finished speaking, a man who looked like a bodyguard appeared in front of the three of them. Xin Lu clenched her hands nervously, fearing that Lin Ge would not be able to cover up his lies.

Mao Hongqing stared at Lin Ge for a long time before he took out the photos from the brown paper bag. However, when he saw the people in the album, Mao Hongqing almost threw the photos in his hand away.

In the end, it was Xin Lu who picked up the photo. When she saw the person on it, she covered her mouth and exclaimed, "Isn't this Sister Yiyi?"

"Could it be that Sister Yiyi is..." Xin Lu contributed her most exquisite acting skills in her life: "You are not the brother-in-law that Sister Yiyi has been talking about, right?"

"Brother-in-law..." Mao Hongqing murmured. He had never thought that he and Ling Zhuoyi would be separated forever, but in this photo, there was only Ling Zhuoyi's tombstone and the photo on it.

As for the whereabouts of the child, Lin Ge has not told him yet.

"Tell me, how much money you want, I can give it to you." Mao Hong stretched out his hand lightly, knowing that now was the time to negotiate terms.

"Three hundred thousand. I want three hundred thousand. One clue to a child is one hundred thousand. Three clues is three hundred thousand."

"Three hundred thousand, you really are willing to ask for such a high price! This three hundred thousand is enough for me to start several companies, and you want to take my three hundred thousand with just a few words. You really dare to bargain with me."

"Since Mr. Mao thinks the deal is not worthwhile, you can just pretend that nothing happened today. But I can guarantee that if I hadn't given you the clues, you might never know who your child is in your entire life."

"You really underestimate me, Miss Lin. Since I was able to find Yiyi's grave, do you think I can't track down Yiyi's family?"

"Then go ahead and look for it. If you can find it, I won't need the money. It all depends on your ability, Mr. Mao."

But when someone came to report the news, Mao Hongqing's expression became more and more serious: "How is this possible? No one can find Yiyi's family..."

"What is your relationship with Yiyi? How come you know so much about Yiyi's family?" Mao Hongqing's eyes were full of inquiry.

"I'll leave this matter for you to think about slowly." Lin Ge said confidently.

She had known for a long time that Ling Zhuoqun had buried Ling Zhuoyi in a public cemetery and had also told those people to keep their identities secret, so it was like looking for a needle in a haystack for Mao Hongqing to find someone using this clue.

"Fifty thousand, fifty thousand at most. Tell me where they are. Otherwise, I would rather pretend nothing happened." Mao Hongqing tried his best to calm himself down and confronted Lin Ge.

Xin Lu glanced at Lin Ge and saw that he was so calm, but her heart was already in turmoil. This was just a piece of news! It was only worth 50,000 yuan? How could she not know that money was so easy to make?
Xin Lu couldn't help but scream in her heart: "Promise him, promise him! This is 50,000 yuan! Don't be ungrateful!"

If she could earn 50,000 yuan, she would definitely not be so calm.

"Mr. Mao, I think you are coming back this time to expand domestic and foreign markets. Why don't we just treat these messages from me as making friends?"

"I have a batch of embroidery products that are very popular among foreigners. As long as you can distribute this batch of goods, I can give you the news about your child for free."