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Chapter 238 Meng Po

In the video, the voice of the announcer came: "Han Zhiyuan, chairman of Zhiyuan Group, a well-known pharmaceutical company in this city, fell to his death this afternoon. The specific cause of the fall is being investigated by the public security organs..."

The man suddenly stood still, thinking seriously, his fingers unconsciously rubbing a bunch of bracelets in his hand.

At this time, the piercing phone rang suddenly, and an incoming call knocked out the video. The man was so frightened that he took a closer look and was stunned.

The display on the phone screen turned out to be an incoming call from "Po Meng".

The man thought for a moment, then simply pulled out the SIM card and threw it in the sewer of the basement.

Walked to his own car.

But as soon as the man opened his car door, a car stopped beside him, and the door opened, revealing a pair of slender high-heeled shoes.

Cheng Yao got out of the car, and the man froze when he saw her.

Cheng Yao smiled at the man: "Leader, can you give me a minute?"

The man's face was dark: "Your company has such a big incident, and you still come to me, and I don't know you well."

After the man finished speaking, he turned around and opened the door to get in the car.

Cheng Yao stepped forward to stop him: "Leader, don't worry."

Cheng Yao said and lowered the glass of her car.

The man looked at the back seat of her car, and saw that the back seat was full of cash, and there were a few gold bars on the cash.

Greed flashed in the man's eyes, and he hesitated: "What are you?"

Cheng Yao looked embarrassed: "You have also seen the news. Now this matter is causing a lot of trouble. If the police continue to investigate like this, it will definitely become more and more troublesome in the future."

The man looked like he had nothing to do with himself: "That's your business, what does it have to do with me?"

After the man finished speaking, he opened the door and got in the car, ready to start the ignition and drive.

But Cheng Yao stepped forward to block the car door and refused to let him close it. She leaned over and whispered in his ear, "This is a big deal. If someone finds out about Han Zhiyuan's relationship with you before, people from the province will come down and go to you." You will have a hard time in the future, right?"

Qi Weizheng withdrew his hand and looked at Cheng Yao with fierce eyes: "You dare to threaten me?"

Cheng Yao laughed: "I don't have the courage, I'm just thinking for you. I admire you for always being cautious. I won't make things difficult for you, but I just want to ask you to help suppress public opinion and let this limelight hurry up." In the past. This is a win-win situation for us."

The man thought for a while, looked at the money and gold bars in the car, and said in embarrassment, "This is not easy."

Cheng Yao smiled knowingly: "These are just a part. After the matter is completed, there will be a big thank you. In addition, I will manage all the affairs of the X Group in Xinchuan in the future. The 'special products' that Mr. Han promised to give you, I will It will be doubled for you."

The man seemed a little unbelieving, looked Cheng Yao up and down, and thought: "Will your headquarters leave everything to you, a woman?"

Cheng Yao leaned close to Qi Weizheng's face and exhaled like blue: "What's wrong with women? You men are good at everything, but you are too controlling and domineering. Once you have power, you have to hold everything in your own hands. But women are different, women are only possessive of what they care about. For example, I am only interested in drug research, as long as I can successfully develop that drug, I don’t care about anything else.”

The man smelled the perfume on Cheng Yao's body, and his face softened: "I'll go back and tell my parents about this, you can wait for the news."

A successful smile appeared on the corner of Cheng Yao's mouth.

*
Late at night, the Zhiyuan Group Building is brightly lit.

The entrance and exit on the first floor have been cordoned off.

Cao Tianyuan took a few criminal policemen to guard the door and patrolled around.

*
In the conference room, Jiang Wenchi and Qin Chuan finished asking another staff member.

Jiang Wenchi got up and thanked: "Thank you for your cooperation, go back and rest."

The clerk was yawning so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes. After being trapped in the building for so long, he was already full of resentment. He didn't even want to answer her, so he turned around and walked out.

At this time, Zhang Xuan walked in with a maintenance worker who was about 40 years old and looked very simple.

Zhang Xuan: "Qin team, according to the driver Han Zhiyuan's description, I took someone to find this maintenance worker for one night. He drank at a friend's house all night, and I brought him as soon as he turned on the machine."

The maintenance worker was drunk: "I'm sorry, comrade policeman. My mobile phone is out of battery and I just recharged it."

Qin Chuan: "Someone provided clues. Before Han Zhiyuan's accident, he had a face-to-face meeting with you in the underground garage? Do you remember?"

The maintenance worker looked blank: "Han Zhiyuan? You mean the boss of this company? I seem to have seen him. I saw that he was still in a wheelchair, so I took a second look. I heard that he was in poor health, but I didn't hear that his legs lame..."

Zhang Xuan interrupted the chatter of the maintenance worker and asked, "The building's surveillance system was attacked by a Trojan horse. Does this have anything to do with you?"

The maintenance worker was even more confused: "Trojan horse attack? I am repairing network cables. You need to find a software engineer for such a thing. How could I know?"

The maintenance worker yelled angrily, "Aren't you trying to frame me?"

Zhang Xuan: "If you didn't do it, you didn't do it. What are you doing with such a loud voice?"

The maintenance worker calmed down and had a belch. For a while, the whole conference room was filled with the smell of alcohol. Jiang Wenchi couldn't help wrinkling his nose.

Qin Chuan picked up the list unintentionally and waved it in front of Jiang Wenchi to help her dispel the smell of alcohol.

The maintenance worker was a little embarrassed: "I drank too much, the alcohol is not strong enough, it's a bit over the top."

Jiang Wenchi asked him: "Then let's talk about your impression of Chairman Han Zhiyuan."

Maintenance worker: "Impression? Chairman Han is famously easy-going, and it is said that he never loses his temper. However, I saw it once..."

*
The maintenance worker walked into the underground parking lot with a toolbox. Half of the parking lot was dark and half was lit, and there were sounds of beating and cursing from the dark side.

Han Zhiyuan's car was parked in the dark, the driver knelt on the ground and bowed and apologized.

Driver: "I'm sorry, Mr. Han, I was wrong."

Han Zhiyuan grabbed the driver's hair, slapped him with a few big mouths, and kicked him to the ground. He was even more puzzled, and even made a few kicks.

The driver lay on the ground in pain, curled up and begged: "I made a mistake, Mr. Han, please stop hitting me..."

The maintenance worker in the distance was stunned, and left quietly without daring to breathe.

*
Jiang Wenchi and Qin Chuan looked at each other after listening to the maintenance worker's description, and a hint of alertness flashed in their eyes at the same time.

Qin Chuan found out the name of Han Zhiyuan's driver Liu Xuchen on the list, and pointed it to Jiang Wenchi, who immediately called up Liu Xuchen's photo on the computer.

Qin Chuan turned the computer screen to the maintenance worker and asked, "The driver you are talking about? Is it this person?"

The maintenance worker frowned and looked at it for a while: "It seems to be, it was too dark at the time, and I couldn't see clearly, but judging by the hairstyle, it should be a person."

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