Zhou Zi didn't say anything, so, for so many years——
"A-Li has left, why don't you go after him?" Zhou Zi said again.
"The person I like is with me, why should I chase her? I want to play the long game and catch a big fish." Jiang Jingcheng said.
"What long line?"
"Jiang Li, she is my long-term investment." Jiang Jingcheng said.
Because of Jiang Jingcheng's words tonight, Zhou Zi's heart was as bright as the fireworks during the New Year. When the two of them went back, Jiang Jingcheng kept telling jokes, and Zhou Zi looked at the bright fireworks outside the window, feeling extremely happy.
She just wanted a word from him, and when she got it, a stone in her heart fell to the ground.
…
Cheng Weilin currently lives in City A, working as a hematologist and general practitioner.
However, when he was chatting with another doctor, he revealed the fact that he knew Feng Shilun.
Everyone knows that Cheng Weilin was once under the protection of the mayor of Fengcheng and worked under the famous Jian Yuandong.
Everyone felt particularly envious of Cheng Weilin.
Cheng Weilin also felt that this was an honor.
He had not anticipated the disaster that would befall him.
He didn't know that Feng Shilun had sent someone to keep an eye on him.
Zhou Zi's words reminded Feng Shilun that, indeed, the murder of the child had nothing to do with Zhou Zi. It was Cheng Weilin who did it, and it was Cheng Weilin's fault. Although Zhou Zi had anticipated this, she and Cheng Weilin had no regrets, and there was no legal responsibility for not saving the child.
Therefore, there was no possibility for him to put Zhou Zi in jail.
The only possibility is that Cheng Weilin can put him in jail.
It can be seen that Zhou Zi is a very powerful woman.
This made Feng Shilun unable to sit still and he became quite agitated.
Therefore, he sent someone to find Cheng Weilin.
Cheng Weilin was easy to find because he didn't try to hide.
Besides, Cheng Weilin had some of the arrogance and blind self-confidence of an intellectual, and believed that Feng Shilun would not do anything to him.
After Cheng Weilin left Fengcheng, he never thought about Feng Shilun at all.
Feng Shilun wanted to find a reliable person with a criminal record to deal with Cheng Weilin.
The more Feng Shilun thought about it, the faster his eyelids twitched.
He thought of a person - Jiang Weiren.
Although Jiang Weiren has no criminal record, he is addicted to gambling, has injured people, and once blackmailed Xue Mingmei. He has always been standing at the door of prison.
Feng Shilun thought it was a good idea to find him.
Feng Shilun called Jiang Weiren late one night and asked him to go to Fengcheng.
Jiang Weiren was sleeping with A Li in his arms, and they were both woken up by the noise.
"Who is it?" Ali asked.
"Feng Shilun."
"What?"
"No."
Jiang Weiren frowned. Feng Shilun had just said that this matter would only benefit Jiang Weiren and not harm him.
"Aren't you going to Fengcheng to film tomorrow? Let's go together? I'll book the tickets now," Jiang Weiren said.
Ali said vaguely, "Okay."
The next day, the two went to Fengcheng together.
Feng Shilun received Jiang Weiren at his home.
Feng Shilun glanced at Jiang Weiren twice and told him in detail his plan to get rid of Cheng Weilin.
Jiang Weiren was very surprised and extremely scared.
"I haven't killed anyone."
"Everything has a first time. This is one million." Feng Shilun pushed a bag of cash onto the coffee table opposite.
What a big bag.
Jiang Weiren had never seen so much cash.
The money of a top leader like the mayor is all in cash, except for the money laundered in Swiss banks.
Jiang Weiren's eyelids twitched.
Reason told him that this thing could not be done, but cash told him: this thing is absolutely possible.
Jiang Weiren struggled with himself.
"Cheng Weilin is just a small figure. You have no grudges against him in the past or in the present. The police will not suspect you. You can take the money and leave after you've done the job. I will transfer the remaining 10 million to your account." Feng Shilun added.
Jiang Weiren was completely stunned. One hundred million.
Although it is not as much as Zhou Zi's 1 billion, he is very poor now and has no money at all. He can only make money. Ali's income is estimated to be only tens of thousands of yuan. As a newcomer, it is not easy for him to get ahead.
One hundred million is a huge sum of money for him.
"But don't tell anyone about this. Also, if you get caught, it has nothing to do with me!" Feng Shilun said again.
Jiang Weiren thought that even if he was caught and he gave up Feng Shilun, he would still be dead.
He nodded.
Feng Shilun nodded with satisfaction, which meant he agreed.
Jiang Weiren didn't know where to go with the money, and should he let Ali know?
There's no way she could have kept so much money hidden from him.
"If you trust me, find a few accounts and I will deposit the money for you in batches," said Feng Shilun.
Jiang Weiren, who was once very famous in the gambling world, lost his composure in front of so much money.
"Do this matter as soon as possible, don't drag it out." Feng Shilun said again.
Jiang Weiren went to City A that day and scouted the area for a few days.
That day, after getting off work, Cheng Weilin walked home as usual.
His road was quite remote and there were no cameras on the road. Jiang Weiren had already surveyed it.
Cheng Weilin only felt a chill and pain in his heart.
When he turned around and saw Jiang Weiren, he had already died.
Jiang Weiren then put the glasses and the clothes he was wearing into the trash can.
I drove the motorcycle back to Jiangcheng and returned to my residence with Ali.
He lay in bed, trembling all over. He wasn't so scared when they were doing it, so why was he so scared now?
What Jiang Weiren didn't know was that all his actions had already been filmed by someone - Jiang Jingcheng's people.
There are still two days until Chinese New Year.
That day, it was almost ten o'clock when Jiang Jingcheng got up.
Why I got up so late is self-explanatory.
Zhou Zi was still sleeping upstairs.
Zhao Hongru came to report early in the morning and said, "President, what you predicted has come true!"
Zhao Hongru was still amazed at Jiang Jingcheng's intelligence, as if everything was predicted by him.
His men had been lying in ambush around Cheng Weilin for a long time, waiting for the opportunity.
I have no confidence in keeping it.
"Did you record it?" Jiang Jingcheng asked again.
"Our people were in a dilapidated van on the side of the road. It looked like it was transporting garbage. Although the light was dim, we were able to capture a good shot of Jiang Weiren."
"Did you report it to the police?"
"Slurp it."
When Jiang Jingcheng went downstairs just now, he was standing by the wine cabinet pouring wine.
Now I have already drunk it.
"I don't think he'll make it through this year!" Jiang Jingcheng sipped his red wine. "But Feng Shilun is so cunning, I may not be able to bring him down this time. It's okay, we'll take our time. The slower he dies, the more miserable he'll be!"
Then, Jiang Jingcheng chuckled.
Zhou Zi woke up and walked down from upstairs.
Seeing Jiang Jingcheng sitting downstairs and talking to Zhao Hongru, Zhao Hongru looked scared.
Zhou Zi was particularly surprised.
"What's wrong?" she asked.
"Awake?" Jiang Jingcheng said.
"Yeah." Zhou Zi said, and sat next to Jiang Jingcheng.
"Nothing, just some work stuff." Jiang Jingcheng said.
However, he failed to escape and fell into Jiang Jingcheng's hands.
Jiang Jingcheng smiled triumphantly and said to Zhao Hongru, "You can go now."
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