"The surname is Hong..." Chen Tinghan pondered for a moment, took out his phone, and picked out a photo: "Is it him?"
Cheng Wenhan moved closer, identified him, and said, "It was him. He was the one who brought people to me and talked to me about that matter."
Chen Tinghan looked at him and suddenly laughed, saying, "You're not being honest. You just said he was a punk. If he showed up in front of you with a bunch of people and talked business with you in a dignified manner, how could you call him a punk instead of the so-called 'Brother Hong'?"
Cheng Wenhan choked, a guilty look on his face.
"Don't play tricks on me. I'm only giving you one chance," Chen Tinghan said. "The person you were discussing business with that day was probably someone more important. Out of caution, he told you to just mention Hong Peng's name if anyone asks. Tell me, who was that person?"
Cheng Wenhan's defenses were finally broken, and he resigned himself to his fate and said, "He, he said his last name was Wei."
Chen Tinghan picked out the photo again. The one on it was Wei Yangrong. "Is this it?"
"No, but it looks a bit like it," said Cheng Wenhan.
"So, is that him?" Chen Tinghan flipped the photo to the next one, letting him see it clearly. The other party was too lazy to respond at this point and answered without hesitation: "Yes, it's him."
The person in the first picture is Wei Yangrong, and the person in the second picture is Wei Xuesong.
Of these two real "brothers" in the underworld, one died, and the other immediately took over. Hong Peng was even more of an excellent actor. He actually concealed the matter and deceived Shi Zirui, pretending that the two parties had nothing to do with each other... After realizing this, he grasped the key to the next action, and immediately stood up and kicked open the car door.
"Wait, wait a minute." Cheng Wenhan said unsurely, "Does this thing belong to me now? Can I burn it?"
"You can burn it if you like," Chen Tinghan said coldly, "it's just a backup anyway. I'll get more for you if you want to burn more."
"......" Cheng Wenhan was dejected. He said, "Then tell me, what will it take for you to let me go? You can't hold me captive forever."
Chen Tinghan smiled and said, "What happens next will depend on my mood. But in a moment, when you two get off the car and go to my uncle's house, I don't need to tell you what you should say and what attitude you should adopt."
"Alas." Cheng Wenhan sighed heavily and said, "You have the final say."
......
Chen Tinghan left the parking lot without leaving any trace. Except for the blood on Cheng Wenhan's hands, no one could prove that he had been there. When he showed no signs of returning, Cheng Wenhan stared at his brother Cheng Lang fiercely, as if he wanted to pounce on him and bite him to death, but after a while, he suddenly lost his temper.
How could Cheng Wenhan not guess that this brother was just like him, a wanderer in the world.
He asked, "What evidence has been used against you?"
"I was playing with women's videos in the car." Cheng Lang had already started, sitting next to him, maintaining a nearly paralyzed sitting position: "For half a month, every time, it was recorded."
Cheng Wenhan suddenly cursed: "Fuck you, son of a bitch."
Cheng Lang responded weakly, "We both have the same mother."
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Wang family mansion, late at night.
The street where the mansion stood might not be particularly advantageous, but it certainly possessed a uniquely luxurious style. The lights stayed on constantly, the road was straight, and the night wind blew from one side of the street to the other. As the night deepened, the lights seemed less abundant. The thick fog gathered around the deep night. Would it be like a monster's mouth, tightly open, waiting for someone to fall in?
No one likes to go here, but there will always be people coming and going, and Zhong Yinhua is like a concubine who was banished to the cold palace of an ancient emperor. She finally has some free time to breathe, and is summoned to the palace to eat, chat, and still have to rely on others.
Who was she relying on? She sat in the car, not wanting to move a step, because the woman was standing at the door, welcoming her with open arms.
"If I pull out a gun now, shoot through her smiling face, and splatter her brains on the back door, will I win?" Zhong Yinhua said loudly through the lowered car window with no emotion on purpose.
Shi Zirui, who was driving her, was silent for a moment before saying, "No, you will fail miserably."
Zhong Yinhua suddenly smiled, and without waiting for Shi Zirui to move, she opened the car door and ran down quickly. Her expression and movements were so quick and sharp, coupled with her previous words, it seemed as if she was really going to pull out a gun and blow Ai Chunxiao's head off in the next second.
However, Ai Chunxiao was unmoved by her actions and stood firm until the two of them were face to face.
The two women stared at each other. Their eyes couldn't be used as swords, they couldn't hurt anyone, and standing there wasn't decent enough. Zhong Yinhua didn't care, but Ai Chunxiao was proud. She lowered her head slightly and said weakly, "Good evening, Sister Zhong."
"Why aren't you dead yet?" Zhong Yinhua cursed softly.
"The time has not come yet." Ai Chunxiao covered her mouth and chuckled, downplaying it.
Then the two of them walked into the house side by side. As usual, a delicious meal was laid out in the living room, but the atmosphere in the room was extremely depressing.
Wang Kai was there, Li Ze was there, and several other executives of the Wang Group were there too. The Li siblings stood aside and did not take their seats.
"Sit down." Wang Kai glanced at the two of them and said casually, "If you have any problems in the future, come in and tell me. Who are you trying to show off by standing at the door? Aren't you embarrassed?"
Zhong Yinhua had a blank expression on his face. He sat down on the chair and said nothing.
Wang Kai didn't bother to pay attention to her. After years of marriage, there was no love, only resentment. He took a sip of wine and said, "Today we will express our views on some recent events, but I won't mention any names today. I hope you won't remain silent."
"Who's going first?"
Everyone actually fell into silence, looking at each other in bewilderment. Li Ze sneered at them, stood up first, and said sincerely, "Brother Wang, President Wang, and everyone present, I swear on my character, Li Ze, that the brothers Wei Xuesong and Wei Yangrong were not sent out by me.
As everyone knows, these two are Zhang Keqi's old subordinates. Now that he is in prison, I have taken over his work. In order to avoid some gossip and fear that others will gossip about him, I am cautious and have made all arrangements I can for Zhang Keqi's brothers.
"I arranged these two brothers, and everyone knows it," Li Ze said. "Why would I send these two people to do something so blatant and get into trouble? Is there any benefit for me?"
"What are the benefits? Don't you know?" Ai Chunxiao covered her mouth and chuckled, saying, "You, it must be profitable."
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