Early the next morning.

Zeng Guoxing called Zeng Guomin and said to the point: "Notify the company and get the money to Mr. Hu! We will invest 10% of the shares, and we will dispose of the land to make up for the price of 3 million. You can add another 17 million yuan to them!"

"Okay, I understand!" Zeng Guomin responded in the hospital.

"Tell you that the person who makes money below should do a little bit of money and transfer the money in several times. Don't make the amount too large!" Zeng Guoxing instructed again.

"Okay, I know it in my heart!"

"Yeah, that's it!"

Speaking of this, the two brothers hung up the phone.

...

Just when Zeng Guoxing, Han Tongming and others were trying their best to make a fortune from attracting investment, the city's investment promotion team and project team were already in chaos.

On the third day after Dingfeng Group removed the project funds, they were still busy in their offices in JiL, and many people were still doing their work.

Before lunch break.

Several procuratorate cars used to handle cases were quietly parked at the entrances of several hotels.

At around 11:40, a large number of staff came out at the door of Dingfeng's office.

In another twenty minutes, all the senior executives of Dingfeng Group's office in Jilin District were invited to have dinner at a restaurant opposite the office building. As soon as they entered the house, before the butt was still hot, the door of the private room was pushed open by the procuratorate from outside.

"You are..." The senior manager near the door was stunned.

"We are from the Procuratorate!" A middle-aged man in a square-looking suit took out his ID and looked at the crowd, and immediately said softly: "Everyone handed over his phone, no conversation is allowed. He walked to the side lightly and took out his ID card."

"What are you going to do?"

"Click!"

The middle-aged man of the procuratorate took out a stack of A4 papers and slapped them directly on the table and said, "This is your joint investigation notice. Hurry up and do what we say, don't waste time!"

...

Five minutes later.

Municipal Party Committee Office Building.

"Hello?!"

"Mayor Fan, the secret arrest has been completed, and more than ten senior executives of Dingfeng Group have been taken back to the procuratorate!"

"...Where is Cai Chenghao, the general manager of their Jil project? Have you caught it?" Fan Yao asked frowned.

"Three or four days ago, Cai Chenghao said he was going back to Hong Kong to participate in an event. He led a team of people away and has not come back yet!" the other party responded.

"...I'll try now, I'll go there later!" Fan Yao sighed and gave an order with a frown.

...

At around 3 o'clock in the afternoon, in a cafe in Jil city.

Mr. Hu frowned and kept refreshing the bank account on his laptop.

"Looking at your promising prospects, you can't hold two taels of spice oil in your dog's belly!" Chu Zhongzheng frowned and cursed.

"This is a lot of money, am I excited?" Mr. Hu's collar is open, his neck is tilted and his eyes are squinting. He looks like a gangster, and he is completely different from the boss's expression before.

"brush!"

Chu Zhongzheng did not answer the conversation, but turned his head and asked to order another pot of tea.

"Here, come here...!"

At this moment, Mr. Hu suddenly shouted: "The money has arrived, the first payment is four million!"

"Fuck you a little bit!" Chu Zhongzheng glared at his eyes and cursed: "This is a cafe, what are you calling?!"

"I'm excited, I'm excited..." Mr. Hu swallowed.

"Take it and see!" Chu Zhongzheng hooked up at Mr. Hu.

"brush!"

Mr. Hu pushed the computer directly over, and then Chu Zhongzheng took it and refreshed the bank page. He saw that the amount of transfers on it increased by another 4 million.

"Is it here again?!"

"Arranging a way out for money right away, I'll call Lao Ge!" Chu Zhongzheng threw down a sentence calmly, then walked outside the cafe with the phone.

...

After tens of seconds.

"Director Ge" who had already been in a certain place in Hebei answered Chu Zhongzheng's phone number.

"The money is here!" Chu Zhongzheng lowered his head and said.

"Fuck, I understand!" Director Ge said with excitement when he heard this: "I'll call Xiao Hu later, hurry up and help him wash out the money, and then read the clues of Beij!"

"Okay!" Chu Zhongzheng nodded.

"You guys come here to meet me tonight, and then we will leave the country together!" Director Ge said with satisfaction: "I will share the money when I get abroad!"

"Let's leave now?" Chu Zhongzheng asked with a smile on his lips.

"What else can you do if you don't leave?" Director Ge was stunned.

"I tell you that Zeng Guoxing was not satisfied with the 10% shares he bought!" Chu Zhongzheng blinked and continued: "Now he has already paid. If I give him another mouthpiece at this time, I feel that he can still chase one bet!"

"Don't talk nonsense, okay?" Director Ge said in a resistant way: "If you care about his money, he will definitely be suspicious! And I told you that Director Ge and Tang Ji have really returned to Beij unit. If both parties get along with each other because of something, then we will reveal it! What's more, this bank account is definitely not available now. If you ask him to chase a bet, whether it is a public-to-public transfer or a private-to-public transfer, it will take time!"

"You are just too brave!" Chu Zhongzheng frowned and replied: "We have no problem in front of us, so now Zeng Guoxing trusts us very much! With such a good opportunity, you always tremble...!"

"I don't agree, you need to say nothing!" Ge Chu interrupted without hesitation.

"Okay, that's it! Let Xiao Hu leave first tonight, but when he is in the car, he needs to cooperate with me by phone. Then when he arrives, you should go away and you should go away, and I will meet Zeng Guoxing alone here!"

"If you do this, something must happen!"

"...Your brother Zheng likes nothing but the hole is still untold!" Chu Zhongzheng said arrogantly and hung up his phone.

...

That night, around 10:30, it started to rain heavily on Ji-l. Li Ying-ji took a jade Buddha that was taken from the golden chain of her big head, and looked through the window with her sideways at the lightning and thunder outside, and her calves were trembling unconsciously.

"...Fuck this... I'm idle and go to the grave circle to chat with someone. Are you sick?" Li Yingji held the jade Buddha and struggled in her heart and cursed: "I really owe him so much, I shouldn't have asked him at the beginning!"

After saying that, Li Yingji took the jade Buddha who "exorcists ghosts and devils", sturdy the tiger's courage, and walked down the first floor along the elevator.

In front of the hotel bar.

"Hello, I'll renew for another three days!" A middle-aged man said to the bar waiter with his ID card.

"Is it still the same room as before, okay?"

"Okay!" middle-aged man responded, smoking.

"...Mom, I'm a materialist, I don't care about these things at all!" Li Yingji walked to the corridor with wind and continued to mutter: "I'll put the Diamond Sutra on my phone when I get in the car. I'll see which ghost dares to look for me!"

"Sir, your room card and ID card!"

"Okay, thank you!" The middle-aged man turned around and walked towards the corridor with his room card and ID card.

"brush!"

When Li Yingji looked up, she happened to see middle-aged.

The two looked at each other.

"...Fuck!" Li Yingji recognized that this person was Chu Zhongzheng at a glance.

"No, brother, how can I meet you anywhere?!" Chu Zhongzheng asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"Brush!"

Li Yingji was stunned for a moment, then turned her head and glanced around her, walked to Chu Zhongzheng nervously and asked, "Didn't you make an appointment to meet at Xishan Cemetery?"

"What did you say?" Chu Zhongzheng was very confused, with a confused look on his face.

"What does it mean? Are you not meeting at Xishan Cemetery, or are we going together?!" Li Yingji's voice was very small, and her eyes were floating around and asked again.
Chapter completed!