Of course, since the early 1980s, countries around the world have used DNA as an auxiliary means for police investigations. Nie Rong is not stupid, and Chen Rou can see that he has become suspicious. Given his suspicious nature, he will definitely investigate further.
But the pressing issue now is that, according to Chen Rou, at least four of the eight directors on the Nie Group's board of directors, including Nie Rong, voted for Nie Yao instead of Nie Zhao in the election for the next chairman.
The reason Nie Zhao was chosen was because Nie Rong used his veto power.
Nie's is a large enterprise with nearly 80,000 employees, operating at high speed every day.
The construction of Hong Kong Airport, in particular, was so important because it involved the British government's military deployment across Asia at the time, and it could not be delayed for even a moment; someone had to be in charge.
But Nie Zhao still can't get up, and Chen Rou has tied up Nie Yao and locked him in a dark room.
To restrain Mei Lu and prevent her from fleeing in fear of punishment, regardless of whether Nie Yao is guilty or not, or whether he is a member of the Nie family, she cannot release him and must keep him tied up. However, if Chen Rou does not release him for a long time, the Nie Group headquarters will be leaderless and will eventually fall into chaos.
Nie Rong is a businessman who prioritizes profit in everything. For the sake of profit, he would consider releasing Nie Yao.
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Although Chen Rou didn't know Song Yuanchao's background, she gave him her complete trust and offered her analysis based on the facts.
She said, "Chairman Nie will likely conduct a DNA test on Nie Yao, and the results will have a significant impact on us."
Song Yuanchao said first, "There shouldn't be any problem with the bloodline of the second master of the Nie family, right? I've met him, and he looks a lot like your boss, Mr. Nie."
Furthermore, "If they are brothers, Chairman Nie is afraid that the company will be in chaos, and he also feels sorry for his son, so he will let Nie Yao go back to maintain stability. But once he lets Nie Yao go, it will be the same as letting go of the entire pirate group, and we will not be able to investigate Gui Tou Chang."
Kito Chang was Asia's number one pirate, having killed countless people, and also had close ties with the Philippines and the United States.
In Hong Kong, he commands half of the triad bosses. If he is not brought to justice, he will wreak havoc throughout Asia. Recently, he has been targeting the weak, and his favorite kidnapping case involving Chinese family members will be unstoppable.
To find out who the pirates were and eradicate them, the Mei siblings were undoubtedly the best lead. To grasp that lead, they had to grasp Nie Yao. If they let him go, the lead would be gone, and they would have nowhere to grab onto.
As for whether or not to release Nie Yao, Nie Rong only has two possibilities: whether he is his own son or not. Only time will tell.
Of course, Chen Rou needs to consider solutions for both the yes and no outcomes.
She squeezed Nie Zhao's hand and saw that it was no longer as hot as before. She said, "Let's wait for Chairman Nie's answer first. I need to take a shower, have a meal, and rest. It will probably take about six hours. I'll leave him to you."
Song Yuanchao said, "You can rest for five hours. Give me one hour; I need to ask for leave to go out."
"You want to go out? What are you going out for?" Chen Rou frowned.
Song Yuanchao wrinkled his nose but said without changing his expression, "I arranged to meet those prostitutes at the dock and borrowed 100,000 yuan from Ahan. I figured I might as well give them some money so they could start a new life."
At most 30% of what he said was true; he wrinkled his nose because his nose itched from lying.
Chen Rou has been killing people; within two days of returning to Hong Kong, she has personally taken several lives.
In this situation, she needed comrades-in-arms who could fight alongside her, and comrades-in-arms who were loyal to each other to the point of being willing to give their lives for one another. She trusted Song Yuanchao on instinct, but she would not let her guard down around him.
She stared at him for a full three seconds before shifting her gaze to the sofa.
She bought a newspaper early this morning, and it's currently sitting on the sofa. One of the articles reads: In light of the surge in kidnapping crimes in recent years, the Philippines, China, and Brunei are launching a joint anti-piracy operation in the East China Sea.
Well, although she wasn't entirely sure, Chen Rou could roughly guess Song Yuanchao's background.
She smiled and said, "Okay."
Releasing Nie Zhao's hand, she patted Song Yuanchao's shoulder again and said, "Gather your strength, let's kill those pirates!"
Song Yuanchao had specifically asked Nie Han and knew that Chen Rou had grown up in Hong Kong and was a petty bourgeois girl who only knew how to dance and play the piano. He had always been averse to petty bourgeois types, but for some reason, whenever he talked or chatted with Chen Rou, even just a word or a glance would make him exceptionally happy.
As he sipped his coffee, completely absorbed in an indescribable joy, he suddenly felt a burning sensation in his hand. Looking down, he saw that Nie Zhao had touched his hand.
This tycoon had a pair of refined, slender hands, like those of a cultured person, quite different from Song Yuanchao's rough, fan-like palms.
What's even more outrageous is that he has a straight nose, fair skin, and a face as delicate as a peeled egg, without even a small scar or wrinkle. His eyebrows are also as if they were drawn on his face, both precise and beautiful.
Damn it, this guy is rich, and his face is so beautiful he doesn't look like a man at all.
Just then, no one was around. Song Yuanchao was only twenty-seven or twenty-eight, still a young man with a mischievous heart. He patted Nie Zhao's long, slender hand and whispered, "You, surnamed Nie, are truly blessed to have such a good wife!"
Nie Zhao had just experienced a major battle and was running a high fever, so of course he was expressionless.
Song Yuanchao, thinking he was unconscious and couldn't hear, said again, "I'm warning you to recover soon, or else..."
Nie Zhao's eyebrows remained unchanged, but his previously relaxed left hand slowly clenched into a fist.
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