Chapter 73 Pulling Tie



Chapter 73 Pulling Tie

Forty minutes later, Li Ming was rescued.

He curled up in a corner, with obvious bruises on his face and blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.

But his hands were tightly guarding the briefcase containing the key evidence.

"They..." Li Ming coughed, "They wanted to steal the information. I saw Liu Yan and the people from Galaxy Real Estate together..."

Pei Song squatted down and said softly: "Don't worry, go to the hospital first."

"No... These evidences are very important." Li Ming struggled to sit up and took out a stack of documents and a USB drive from his bag. "I found the offshore account of Galaxy Real Estate. They used this account to inject capital into medical institutions and forced them to withdraw from the cooperation..."

Pei Song took the document and looked through it quickly.

Each page clearly records the flow of funds, forming a complete chain of evidence.

"Well done." Pei Song patted Li Ming's shoulder, "We will take care of this matter, you go to the hospital first."

After returning to the office, Pei Song immediately checked the contents of the USB drive.

In addition to the recordings, there are also a large number of records of financial transactions.

By penetrating through layers of equity, the relationship between Zhiling Technology and Galaxy Real Estate is clearly revealed.

More importantly, the reason why the three medical institutions suddenly withdrew their investments was also found - they received a sum of funds of unknown origin, which was transferred from a subsidiary of Galaxy Real Estate.

Pei Song immediately sent a message to Shi Yanchen.

Soon, people from the risk control department and the legal department arrived.

They carefully examined each piece of evidence and analyzed its legal effect one by one.

"The chain of evidence is complete," said the head of the legal department, "and is sufficient to prove the improper transactions between Yinhe Real Estate and Liu Yan."

At this time, Zhou Feng walked in.

After he finished reading all the materials, his face became increasingly grim: "How dare Liu Yan do this."

"It's not just Liu Yan," Pei Song said, "There is a whole chain of interests behind it. They want to attack our project by short selling, and then buy it at a low price.

Zhou Feng was silent for a while, and suddenly asked: "Where did this evidence come from?"

"Li Ming provided it." Pei Song said truthfully, "He has been collecting evidence in secret."

Zhou Feng nodded: "Then start the investigation immediately, and the risk control department will follow up the whole process, and make sure it is thoroughly investigated."

The next morning, Liu Yan was taken away for investigation.

In the meeting room of the Ministry of Justice, he faced the pile of evidence but kept his head held high with a look of disdain.

"These are all frame-ups," he sneered. "None of them prove anything."

The people from the Ministry of Law continued to show more evidence: "This is your offshore account flow, this is the record of the secret meeting with Galaxy Real Estate..."

"Oh, it must be fake," Liu Yan said sarcastically, "that's all you can do."

The interrogation lasted for three hours, but Liu Yan refused to admit his guilt.

He even threatened to sue the Ministry of Justice for framing him.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Liu Yan suddenly pushed open the door of Zhou Feng's office.

"Mr. Zhou, I want to make something clear to you." He strode in, and when he saw Pei Song was there, his eyes suddenly became sinister.

"These evidences are all fake. Someone is framing me." He stared at Pei Song, "I know who is behind this."

"Liu Yan, do you have anything else to say?" Zhou Feng said in a deep voice.

"I have been in SNK for five years, five years!" Liu Yan's voice began to tremble, "Just because of this little guy who just came, you treat me like this"

"You are not qualified to say that." Pei Song looked at him calmly, "The evidence is irrefutable, and you know it very well."

"Evidence, haha!" Liu Yan laughed twistedly, "Aren't you just relying on Mr. Shi's support to hang around in front of him all day long, pretending to be so noble?"

"Liu Yan, watch your wording!" Zhou Feng warned sternly.

Pei Song did not answer, but just looked at him calmly. This calm attitude completely angered Liu Yan.

"Why don't you say anything? I hit you right in the gut. Do you think I don't know how you got to the top..."

"That's enough." Pei Song narrowed his eyes slightly, "You are just making excuses for your betrayal."

Liu Yan's eyes suddenly filled with bloodshot, and like a mad beast, he swung a chair on the ground and smashed it at Pei Song, "You bastard!"

Pei Song instinctively raised his arm to block, but was suddenly pulled aside.

Zhou Feng stood in front of him, and the chair hit his arm heavily, making a dull sound.

"Mr. Zhou!" Pei Song exclaimed.

Liu Yan was also stunned. He didn't expect to hit Zhou Feng.

The office door was pushed open, Shi Yanchen strode in, glanced at the scene, and his eyes fell on Pei Song.

Pei Song was filled with rage, his blood boiling. He raised his foot and kicked Liu Yan, causing the other party to dodge desperately on the ground in pain.

"Pei Song!" Shi Yanchen stepped forward and held him back: "Calm down, the security guards are waiting outside."

Pei Song stopped moving, but a trace of madness flashed across Liu Yan's face. He used the same trick again, grabbing the teacup on the table and throwing it at Pei Song: "Go to hell!"

The scalding hot tea drew an arc in the air and was about to splash onto Pei Song's face.

Shi Yanchen flashed in front of Pei Song and took the cup of scalding hot tea with his back.

The teacup shattered onto the ground, and the tea soaked Shi Yanchen's shirt at the back of his neck.

Pei Song stared blankly at the wet cloth, his heart suddenly tightening.

"Take him away." Shi Yanchen's voice was as cold as ice. The security guard immediately rushed in and restrained Liu Yan who was struggling frantically.

Pei Song was still standing there, unable to take his eyes off Shi Yanchen's wet back.

Warm steam rose from the clothes, and he could even feel the scorching temperature.

Zhou Feng came over, covering his arm, with a serious expression: "Mr. Shi, do you need to call a doctor?"

"No need. Let's go to my office." Shi Yanchen turned around and pulled Pei Song, who was still in a daze, away.

His palm was warm and strong, bringing Pei Song back to his senses.

Zhou Feng watched the two people's clasped hands disappear at the door, and a trace of pain flashed in his eyes.

He quickly retracted his gaze and picked up the phone: "Ask someone from the legal department to come over."

In the CEO's office, Pei Song eagerly checked Shi Yanchen's injuries: "Take off your clothes quickly, I'll see if the burns are serious."

Shi Yanchen obediently unbuttoned his shirt, and an abnormal redness had appeared on the back of his neck and shoulders.

"Where is the ointment?" Pei Song opened the drawer and searched, but saw a few boxes of familiar cold medicine on the top shelf. They were the ones he secretly asked the administrative department to send last time.

Shi Yanchen came closer and breathed in his ear: "Does it look familiar?"

"Don't move." Pei Song pushed Shi Yanchen back into the chair and gently applied ointment to him.

When his fingertips touched the hot skin, Pei Song's movements became gentler.

Shi Yanchen tilted his head back to make it easier for him to apply the medicine, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down with the movement.

"Why did you send me medicine and don't want me to know?" Shi Yanchen said in a low voice with a smile.

"I don't know what you are talking about." Pei Song denied it stubbornly, but his hands became more careful.

"Really?" Shi Yanchen reached out and grasped his tie, gently pulling it down.

Pei Song was forced to bend down, and the distance between them gradually narrowed.

Shi Yanchen looked him straight in the eyes and said in an incredibly soft voice: "Songsong, do you like me too?"

Pei Song pulled the tie out of his hand, stood up straight, and looked down at him.

After several seconds, he poked Shi Yanchen's reddened skin with his finger: "It seems that Mr. Shi is not seriously injured. I will go back to work."


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