Su Jiuge thought for a moment, took out a business card from his bag, handed it to Luo Xichen, and said, "Go find this man, maybe he can save you."
Luo Xichen held up the business card, frowned slightly, and asked doubtfully: "Longze Tianyi? Japanese?"
"Why have I never heard of such a number one person in City X?" He turned over the business card, and there was nothing on it, only a name and a series of phone numbers.
Su Jiuge smiled: "X city is a coastal city, very close to Japan and South Korea, and a fishing boat can come here. The Japanese know how to do business, and at least one-half of the entire X city are Japanese-style enterprises."
Luo Xichen stared at the business card and said solemnly: "I thought dad was already a very important entrepreneur in X city..."
"He? Haha..." Su Jiuge smiled dryly and had no words to follow.
"When you go to find this person, just say that he was introduced by me. There is a 50% chance that he will help you." Su Jiuge opened the door of the office. "Whether you can succeed or not depends on your luck.
, I’m going to see Wan Qing.”
After Su Jiuge left, Luo Xichen dialed the number on the business card.
The line was busy for a long time before the call was connected.
"Stranger, who told you this number?"
It was the voice of an extremely hoarse middle-aged man whose vocal cords were almost torn, as if he had been run over by a wheel.
"My mother." Luo Xichen held the phone tightly.
"Who is your mother?" The extremely hoarse, almost tearing voice was very slow.
Luo Xichen took a deep breath and said, "Su Jiuge."
"Oh? You mean Jiuzi -" the middle-aged man's voice suddenly became meaningful, with indescribable emotions, "I remember that Jiuzi has a very beautiful daughter."
Jiuzi? What Jiuzi?
Is it Su Jiuge’s Japanese name?
Why does Su Jiuge have a Japanese name?
Full of questions filled Luo Xichen's mind, but when he heard the other party mention Wan Qing, the nerves in his mind suddenly became tense.
"You mean Wan Qing?"
"Wan Qing? Is this her Chinese name? This is the first time I heard it, and it seems pretty good." The extremely hoarse, almost tearing voice seemed to become quite happy, "I guess you are Luo
Mingxuan’s son, right?”
"Yes." Luo Xichen suppressed the turmoil in his heart, "My company was deceived by my father and Bo Yan working together. Now it is in a very embarrassing situation. I hope I can get help from Mr. Long Ze."
"Huh?" the middle-aged man's tearful voice was full of interest, "You have a bad relationship with your father?"
"...You can put it that way." Luo Xichen felt as if his heart was blocked by something.
"At six o'clock in the evening, you can come to my hot spring resort. The address is..."
Luo Xichen quickly wrote down the address and said: "Okay, Mr. Longze, I will arrive on time. Thank you, goodbye."
After hanging up the phone, he started busy sorting out information and handling Lawyer Liu's liquidation matters.
**.**.**.**.**
When Su Jiuge walked in, Su Wanqing was sitting on the sofa, holding a cup of pure hand-ground coffee in a daze.
"Wan Qing, what are you thinking about?" Su Jiuge put down his scarlet handbag and sat next to her.
Su Wanqing was startled: "Mom, why are you here?"
Su Jiuge stretched out his hand, gently stroked his daughter's hair, and smiled softly: "Let me see you."