"Will Yan Shaojun really kill Han Weiwei?" Wang Bin still can't believe that such a cruel thing would happen to his childhood sweethearts who grew up together and became the golden boy and girl who walked into the marriage hall together.
"Binzi, if I gave you 100,000 yuan to abandon your girlfriend, would you be willing?" Zhou Wensheng did not answer Wang Bin's question. Instead, he took a puff of cigarette and changed the subject.
"Boss, my girlfriend is waiting for me somewhere!" Wang Bin said with a wry smile.
"I'm talking about what if." Zhou Wensheng sighed softly and said, "If you were Yan Shaojun and I gave you one hundred thousand, would you give up Han Weiwei?"
"If I were Yan Shaojun." Wang Bin thought for a moment and said resolutely, "Absolutely not. Han Weiwei has a good family background, excellent abilities, and is beautiful..."
"So, what about five hundred thousand?" Zhou Wensheng interrupted Wang Bin.
"Half a million?" Wang Bin was stunned, thought for a moment and said, "No, if you give up your lover for money, you will be stabbed in the spine..."
"So, what about one million?" Zhou Wensheng took a puff of cigarette, narrowed his eyes, looked at Wang Bin and asked quietly.
"One million..." Wang Bin thought for a moment, "No, Yan Shaojun is backed by the Yan Group, and one million is not money at all to him."
"So, what about five million?" The corners of Zhou Wensheng's mouth raised slightly.
"Five million..." Wang Bin frowned, "For me, five million may be a huge sum of money that I can't spend in a lifetime, but for Yan Shaojun, it is probably only a few days of business turnover... "
"So, what about 10 million?" The smile on Zhou Wensheng's face became even thicker.
"Ten million?" Wang Bin glanced at Zhou Wensheng in surprise, "Who would spend ten million to do such a thing..."
"Fifty million." Zhou Wensheng took a puff of cigarette and interrupted Wang Bin's words.
squeak!
The screeching sound of brakes suddenly sounded.
Snapped!
Zhou Wen Sheng was stunned for a moment, slapped Wang Bin on the head, and scolded him: "You don't think you have a long life! You are trying to make a sudden stop on the road! If you don't want your life, forget it. Can you please not take me with you!"
"No," Wang Bin hurriedly started the car again and hurriedly defended, "Boss, what you said is too outrageous, 50 million! Are you saying that if you give up Han Weiwei, you can get 50 million? Oh my god Ah...50 million, that's not enough to cover a whole house! Oh my god...50 million, I'm afraid I won't be able to spend it all in two lifetimes..."
"So you see." Zhou Wensheng interrupted Wang Bin's emotion with a smile, "I just make a hypothesis. As I continue to raise my stakes, you are gradually giving up on Han Weiwei in your heart. So nothing is impossible, many things are impossible. Husband and wife can share hardships, but not happiness, because as you make more and more money, the range of choices will become wider and wider. You will see a lot of scenery you have never seen before, and meet many higher-level people. So you still insist that Yan Shaojun will not kill Han Weiwei?"
Zhou Wensheng's words made Wang Bin fall into silence.
"Of course," Zhou Wensheng exhaled a stream of smoke and broke the silence in the car, "We don't have any evidence to prove it now. The above is my personal conjecture, one of many conjectures. What we have to do now is to find evidence , break through all the doubts one by one, and the truth will emerge."
"Boss..." Wang Bin's voice sounded a little lonely, "My childhood sweetheart's love is so fragile, can I still believe in love?"
Snapped!
Zhou Wensheng angrily and hilariously slapped Wang Bin on the head, and then said: "What's going on in your head, kid! Yan Shaojun is a scumbag with a face and a beast's heart! Are you sure you want to be compared with him?! "
"Boss..." Wang Bin said again after being silent for a long time, "Let's try to scare the snake today. Will Yan Shaojun make any other moves..."
"Well, this is like a question that the police should ask." Zhou Wensheng nodded, put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray of the car, sighed, and said, "If we alert the snake, we will definitely make him take action, so now I’m going to go find the miser and ask him carefully, when will he be able to deal with this scumbag!”
“How many layers of the pagoda are broken, whose soul is broken?
In pain, I went straight to the mountain gate where a broken lamp collapsed..."
Before Zhou Wen Sheng finished speaking, the cell phone on his waist rang.
"Scrooge really can't help but talk about it!" Zhou Wensheng looked at the three characters "Dong Jianli" on the screen and couldn't help curling his lips.
"Boss..."
"Are you looking for Yan Shaojun?" Dong Jianli's voice on the receiver was full of gunpowder.
"Boss is very well-informed..." Zhou Wensheng was stunned and couldn't help but laugh.
"Stop flattering!" Dong Jianli scolded, "For Han Weiwei's case, you are not allowed to go to Yan Shaojun again before there is definite evidence!"
"Boss, are you getting any benefits from him?" Zhou Wensheng frowned and his face darkened.
"Fuck you!" Dong Jianli scolded, "You little bastard has not improved in your ability to handle cases, but you are good at talking nonsense!"
"Where are you now?" Dong Jian paused and asked, suppressing his anger.
"On the way back." Zhou Wensheng rolled his eyes and replied angrily.
"Get back here quickly! Come to the office to see me!" After Dong Jianli finished speaking, he hung up the phone with a bang.
"If you don't look for me, I will look for you too!" Zhou Wensheng looked angrily at the phone with a black screen.
"Boss..." Wang Bin carefully glanced at Zhou Wensheng's face.
"Drive faster and go back to the city bureau! I have to fight with the miser!" Zhou Wensheng gritted his teeth.
…………
"Coming?" Dong Jianli turned his back to the door, with his hands behind his back, looking out the window at the traffic on the road, his voice was low and cold.
"What do you mean?" Zhou Wensheng stood at the door, angry.
"Close the door." Dong Jianli turned around and looked into Zhou Wensheng's eyes without any emotion.
Zhou Wensheng was stunned for a moment, then turned around and closed the door.
Seeing that the door was closed, Dong Jianli's tense expression relaxed a little.
He poured a cup of tea, placed it on the coffee table, and motioned for Zhou Wensheng to sit down on the sofa.
"Drink some tea first to cool down the fire."
Zhou Wensheng took a deep look at Dong Jianli and sat down slowly, looking at the steaming tea in front of him without moving.
"What? Are you afraid that I'll poison you, or are you drinking Yan Shaojun's high-end tea and can't drink my tea leaves?" Dong Jianli chuckled, walked around behind the desk, and sat down.
"You know, I'm not here to drink tea with you today." Although Zhou Wensheng was angry, he didn't want to have a head-on conflict with Dong Jianli here yet.
"Yes," Dong Jianli nodded, "I asked you to come, and I didn't ask you to come and taste tea."
"I want to reiterate to you that Yan Shaojun cannot move without definite evidence!" Dong Jianli said with an unquestionable majesty in his tone.
