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Chapter 310 Injured for him (1)
The words Yan Jue said contained a lot of information, and Assistant Zhu was stunned for a moment. It wasn't that he hadn't thought about this possibility, but it was unexpected that Yan Jue would see it so clearly and say it like this.After all, his past relationship with the Du family was complicated, and there should be inseparable emotions in it.

When Assistant Zhu came back to his senses, Yan Jue's eyes fell back to the TV screen, the news just now was not over yet.His young mistress was also wearing professional suits, and her slender figure stood in front of the Sheng's Building, facing the family members of the girl involved in the trouble without fear...

-- Divider --

At that time, Sheng Xia was actually very troublesome. Although her surname was Sheng, she actually had no blood relationship with the Sheng family. This was a fact known throughout E City.And Sheng Mingjun has now transferred all the shares to Zhong Ping (although the appraisal is still underway), but it is enough to put her in a very embarrassing situation.

"Miss Sheng." Sheng Mingjun's assistant knocked on the door and came in.

Sheng Xia looked up at him and asked, "How is it?"

The assistant shook his head and replied solemnly: "There is still no progress."

The answer is actually not surprising, it's just that it makes people anxious, and Sheng Xia's beautiful eyebrows can't help but wrinkle.

"Miss Sheng, the appraisal result will be out tomorrow at the latest." The assistant reminded that there was no longer any delay.

Of course, Sheng Xia knew that if the signature of the appraisal was genuine, then Zhong Ping alone would have more than half of the total shares. Even if she had money now, she would not be able to buy the shares. The result can be imagined.

Sheng Xia got up suddenly and said, "I'll go to the detention center."

"See Young Master Sheng?" The assistant was a little surprised.

"No, that girl." Sheng Xia replied, took the car keys and went out.

When Zhong Ping appeared at the beginning of the Sheng Group holding the equity transfer letter, Sheng Xia had already met Sheng Mingjun.Although everyone is sure that any sane person would not sign that document, let alone a famous one.But she still cautiously asked him personally, and the answer was no.

Sheng Mingjun had never signed it, and everyone knew there was a problem, but Zhong Ping acted so confidently that it made people feel uneasy.

The red Ferrari entered the detention center, and after some negotiations, he finally saw the girl.

She was really a pretty clean girl, but she was wearing a prison uniform and her messy long hair was loose.Of course, the state is not very good, as if I didn't hear what I said to her, I don't care about people, and I look numb and indifferent.

Sheng Xia really felt that this child really didn't look like an underage child, the look in his eyes was even frightening.

This meeting was met, but it seemed that she got nothing. She got into the carriage and made a phone call, and ordered: "Give me all her information, and I want the most detailed life details."

She had read the girl's previous information, but she always felt that the information was too one-sided. She needed more detailed information, and she must have missed something.Because she always believed that everyone had her motives, but this girl didn't know Sheng Mingjun before, and there was no conflict of interest.

It's just that it takes a lot of time to check a person, and what she lacks the most is time.

The next day, the results of the identification of the notes came out, and it was confirmed that they were indeed Sheng Mingjun's handwriting.

Although Sheng Xiaji questioned the source of the handwriting, Zhong Ping could tell where and when it was signed.As for why Sheng Mingjun transferred the shares to him, Zhong Ping said that he paid the money himself, and he was the only one in the entire Sheng family who could pay such a sum.

In that month, Zhong Ping did sell several properties and shares under his name, and then transferred a large sum of money out of his account.Naturally, the account he transferred to could not be traced, and no one knew where the money ended up going.

(End of this chapter)