The two sat across from each other, drank several liters of water, and finally stopped retching.
Song Xiang was so exhausted that he knocked his head and dozed off.
Chu Xun sat next to her and said with a smile, "It would be great if you had always grown up in the Rong family."
Song Xiang closed his eyes and smiled, "Well..."
She didn't hear what Chu Xun said clearly, she was too tired.
As soon as I fell asleep, I felt refreshed and felt nothing at all.
Xiang Shuyi came over to check and said everything was fine.
"Methane poisoning recovers so quickly?"
"Either minor injuries or death, most cases of gas poisoning." Xiang Shuyi said.
When Song Xiang heard what he said, he couldn't help but feel scared. Thinking about explosions, he felt even more frightened.
Robert has found out the cause, which is that the gas that was supposed to go to the kitchen leaked.
Two days later, Tan Shu answered Robert's call and came in to report.
"The contract has been sent over there to sell the company's shares at a price lower than the market price."
Song Xiang nodded, she knew in her heart that with Yan Han's relationship, Robert would nod sooner or later, but this "poisoning" accident made things more logical.
Robert asked them not to expose it to the media to avoid any negative impact.
"Is this a blessing in disguise?" Suman joked.
Song Xiang was nestled on the sofa, holding a cup of hot coffee, and breathed a sigh of relief.
"That's right."
She said and took the mobile phone.
Suman clicked her tongue, "Do you want to show off this little thing to Mr. Yan?"
Song Xiang smiled and said nothing, and was about to search the store for news about Yan Han, when suddenly a call came in, and it turned out to be an unfamiliar number.
She hesitated for a moment, then answered.
"Hello--"
"Song Xiang."
Song Xiang was stunned for a moment, "Captain Xiao?"
He took a deep breath and asked, "Are you comfortable now?"
Song Xiang felt something was wrong after listening to her tone, so she lifted the blanket and got to the ground.
"What's wrong?"
"Try to contact Yan Han."
Song Xiang was shocked, "You can't contact him?"
Xiao Sheng was silent for a moment, "Sorry, I can't contact him since last night. There are only bodyguards staying at the hotel where he is staying."
Song Xiang's body stiffened, as if his feet were filled with lead. He couldn't hear what was being said on the other side for a while. This feeling was stronger than methane poisoning.
"Song Xiang?" Suman came up and patted her.
She suddenly came back to her senses, but her feet were weakening. She leaned on the sofa to find her voice.
"Captain Xiao, he is not with you..."
"Last night he went to negotiate with the Franco family. Our people were guarding outside. Until this morning, we didn't see any of his people come out."
Song Xiang couldn't believe it, "Kidnapped?"
"Not sure for the moment, but he has indeed lost contact with us."
Song Xiang closed his eyes, his emotions suppressed his reason, and shouted loudly: "What's wrong with you, making him so dangerous?! I have followed him for five years, and he has never lost contact in any dangerous situation. How on earth did you ask him to help you?"
What did you do?!!”
Next to her, Suman was so frightened when she saw her like this that she even forgot to persuade her.
"Sorry." Xiao Sheng said.
Song Xiang punched the sofa hard, "Where's Yan Song? Where's Yan Bai? Have you notified the Yan family?!"
"Those two went with him. As for the Yan family, I have already contacted Mr. Yan, and they are currently putting pressure on the other party."
Song Xiang opened his mouth, but his voice was stuck in his throat and his ears were buzzing.
Xiao Sheng also wanted to say that she hung up the phone and called Rong Qi to come in and explain the situation.
"Miss, this is Oslo. I can't reach out to South America."