Ke Chen stepped forward and handed his work phone to Fu Jingchuan.
Fu Jingchuan made a few dials on his phone with his long fingers, and then turned the phone screen to Bo Yanshi.
Bo Yanshi's pupils shrank, and the fingers holding the contract suddenly tightened, and a deep crease was instantly pinched on the thin paper.
Lin Yunzhou was standing behind him, and he immediately felt the change in Bo Yanshi's aura. He couldn't help but glance at him in surprise, and then looked at Fu Jingchuan's cell phone, his expression changing slightly.
On the phone is Lin Wanchu's latest work photo.
She was wearing a long oatmeal-colored woolen coat, paired with a houndstooth-colored woolen scarf, and her long hair shawl. She was holding a document in one hand and a pen in the other, lowering her head to write something. The eyebrows are gentle and peaceful.
Lin Yunzhou couldn't help but look at Bo Yanshi.
When Bo Yanshi desperately tried to find Lin Wanchu through Fu Jingchuan in the mall, Lin Yunzhou knew that something would happen sooner or later. By doing this, Bo Yanshi was giving chips to Fu Jingchuan.
But at that time, Bo Yanshi only wanted to find Lin Wanchu and couldn't care about anything else.
But I didn't expect that Lin Wanchu didn't find it either, and even gave the chips to Fu Jingchuan.
Today, Bo Yanshi was just betting on Fu Jingchuan's eagerness to find Shiyang, betting that Fu Jingchuan was so anxious that he lost his mind, just like he did at Xicheng Tianjie Mall.
But this is about signing a contract. It is a final deal with no turning back. It is still different from Bo Yanshi's original situation in the mall.
A few days ago, when Bo Yanshi learned that Shiyang had secretly taken over the project of the Science Museum of the High School Affiliated to Xicheng, Bo Yanshi made a special trip to Huichen Group, deliberately claiming that he had heard that Fu Jingchuan had donated a science museum and that the science museum was designed Lin Wanchu used the excuse to interfere with Fu Jingchuan's judgment. Bo Yanshi didn't want Fu Jingchuan to discover Shiyang's existence after sitting at the negotiating table again like today.
Although he didn't bother to use repayment to force Shiyang to use herself as bait to force Fu Jingchuan to transfer the dock to him, he didn't mind using this opportunity and the time difference to lure the irrational Fu Jingchuan to sign the contract. Making a contract, like just now, was just a little bit close, just a bit close...
Thinking of the scene where Fu Jingchuan just picked up the pen and signed without hesitation, if Ke Chen hadn't suddenly appeared to stop him, the dock would have been taken.
Bo Yanshi felt a little bit of regret in his heart.
But on the surface, he still looked at Fu Jingchuan calmly: "Although I am indeed looking for her, she is not important enough for me to give up a dock."
Bo Yanshi smiled slightly as he spoke, his dark eyes still staring straight at Fu Jingchuan: "Is Mr. Fu sure he can afford the gamble?"
Fu Jingchuan also looked at Bo Yanshi calmly and said nothing.
He was not sure how much this woman named Lin Wanchu was worth in Bo Yanshi's heart.
But it is well known that he spent 100 million looking for Shiyang.
In front of Bo Yanshi, it was equivalent to him being a bright card, while Bo Yanshi suppressed his trump card and did not deal with it.
But in the rules of the card game, when the enemy and we are not equal, we don't just have to follow the rules of the game.
He can also... flip the table!
"Mr. Bo." Fu Jingchuan threw the contract on the table, "My woman will never be used as a bargaining chip on my negotiation table. She is a human being, not a commodity."
While he was speaking, the man stood up and looked at him condescendingly: "There is an old saying that says, 'Courtesy first, then attack.' Since Mr. Bo is unwilling to be accommodating, don't blame me for being rude."
After saying that, Fu Jingchuan raised his hand and waved outside the deck. On the gangway, a group of young men in fashionable clothes suddenly swarmed up.
Lin Yunzhou also saw it, his expression changed slightly, and he subconsciously looked at Bo Yanshi.
Bo Yanshi also glanced outside the gangway, his face calm as usual, and he looked at Fu Jingchuan: "Is Mr. Fu trying to board the ship by force? I can call the police."
"Mr. Bo does not stipulate that security cannot buy tickets to board the ship." Fu Jingchuan said, turning around, holding his hands straight on the long table, leaning down slightly, and looking at Bo Yanshi, "Mr. Bo, don't worry, they are I’m sending you money. It’s legal and reasonable to buy a ticket and board the ship.”
Bo Yanshi glanced at the ticket gate, and the young and strong men who came up were checking in one by one.
"Since Mr. Bo is unwilling to reveal the truth, I can only ask people to come up and search little by little." Fu Jingchuan still looked at him, "Anyway, this ship won't be able to leave for a while."
Bo Yanshi's lips curled up into a smile. It was very shallow, not angry, but with a hint of helplessness that he didn't expect.
He thought that after noticing the clues of Shiyang's existence, Fu Jingchuan would be driven beyond his sanity by his eagerness to find Shiyang. He did have this brief moment. Unfortunately, his sanity and calmness recovered too quickly, which shortened his time difference.
Bo Yanshi glanced at Ke Chen, who came to stop him in time, and he understood why Fu Jingchuan kept this man who didn't look very shrewd by his side.
Fu Jingchuan's shrewdness is enough. He doesn't need an overly shrewd subordinate. Keeping an assistant who usually looks like a mother-in-law by his side can not only handle things for him comprehensively, but also do bad things appropriately.
"Mr. Fu." Bo Yanshi's attitude finally softened and he no longer struggled with the issue of the dock, "Where is she?"
His "she" is Lin Wanchu.
Ke Chen couldn't help but glance at Fu Jingchuan worriedly.
Finding this photo was the limit. Lin Wanchu seemed to know that Bo Yanshi was looking for her. She submitted her resignation on the day she met her in Bo Yanshi shopping mall, and her whereabouts disappeared.
Fu Jingchuan did not reveal this trump card.
He also looked at him steadily and said the same words to him: "Where is she?"
But Bo Yanshi was an equally shrewd person. From the fact that Fu Jingchuan only showed the card of Lin Wanchu's whereabouts at this time, he inferred that Fu Jingchuan only had a 50% chance of knowing Lin Wanchu's whereabouts.
Therefore, he also suppressed Shiyang's trump card: "You speak first."
He did not clearly inform Fu Jingchuan that Shiyang was still alive and in his hands.
Even if Fu Jingchuan arranges for people to board the ship, it is his ship. Whether it can be searched or not is not Fu Jingchuan's decision.
Lin Wanchu was also the only possibility for Fu Jingchuan to find Shiyang, so he temporarily suppressed his cards: "You say it first!"
So the situation fell into another deadlock.
Fu Jingchuan didn't waste any more time on negotiations.
It was a time-consuming and energy-consuming tug-of-war between two equally shrewd people at the negotiation table, and he didn't have the mood or time.
Fu Jingchuan turned and left.
"Mr. Fu, in today's society, how can a living person not be able to contact his family? Do you think so?"
When he walked to the door, Bo Yanshi's words sounded faintly behind him.
Fu Jingchuan paused slightly.
Ke Chen couldn't help but look at Fu Jingchuan worriedly.
Bo Yanshi's meaning was ambiguous. Either Shiyang couldn't be alive, or Shiyang didn't want to contact Fu Jingchuan.
No matter which one it is, Fu Jingchuan will not feel good.
It was obvious that in the tug-of-war between the two of them just now, Bo Yanzhi showed a trace of determination that was always reflected in his hand.
But now Bo Yanzhi's words made Ke Chen unsure again.
This does not rule out the possibility that Bo Yanshi deliberately deceived Fu Jingchuan into signing the terminal transfer contract. At that time, Fu Jingchuan had no sense at all.
Fu Jingchuan did not look back or respond. He just looked up at the vast ocean outside the deck and told Ke Chen in a deep voice: "Put Shiyang's photo on the big screen on the deck, solicit clues from everyone on the ship, and find someone to provide a huge amount of money." Bounty!"
"Okay." Ke Chen responded in a low voice and hurried out to handle the matter.
