"As Peng Yan's wife, you should know a lot about Peng Yan's affairs. Do you know that Peng Yan plans to re-appoint Peng Xian as the vice president of the group and appoint Peng Xiang as the general manager of the group's operations department?"
Lu Ting hesitated for a moment and said with a choked voice: "I know that my husband plans to appoint Peng Xiang as the general manager of the group's operations department. It's not just me who knows, everyone else knows. This was during dinner a few days ago.
My husband said it in public at the dinner table. As for letting Peng Xian be the vice president again, I never heard him mention it."
Zhang Yu nodded and said, "I just heard that your daughter is on her way back. Why didn't she come back with you and your husband?"
Lu Ting: "My husband didn't let her come back before. Just last night when we were having dinner, my husband said that Pengjiacun would be renovated soon and asked me to call her and come back to pack everything away. That's why my daughter
Rush back early in the morning."
"That's it, then go out and wait." Zhang Yu said.
"Sorry." Lu Ting nodded, turned around and walked out of the room.
Ni Ni, Cao Dahua, and Wu Xiangwang all looked at Zhang Yu. After Lu Ting left, Zhang Yu said: "Next, let's ask Peng Huahua to come in."
Ni Ni went out immediately and soon brought in a woman about thirty years old.
The woman was wearing business attire and had been standing in the backyard before, but it was obvious that her identity was indeed different from the women in cheongsam in the front yard.
Peng Huahua looked a little nervous and scared. Facing Cao Dahua and Zhang Yu, he seemed out of breath.
Zhang Yu saw this and said: "Why are you so nervous..."
Peng Huahua stammered: "I, I...my uncle is dead...but the murderer is definitely not me...I have been busy in the kitchen, leading them to work..."
"I didn't say you were the murderer!" Zhang Yu said calmly: "Let me ask you something. Before your uncle died, did he talk to you alone?"
As soon as these words came out, Ni Ni and Wu Xiangwang looked at Zhang Yu in surprise, and then looked at Peng Huahua, waiting for Peng Huahua's answer.
Peng Huahua nodded and said, "Uncle did talk to me alone."
Zhang Yu said carelessly: "What did you say?"
Peng Huahua said: "At first we talked about some household matters, and then I asked when my house was rebuilt..."
When Zhang Yu heard this, he became even more certain. Just as he expected, Peng Yan could definitely see the key to breaking the feng shui in the village.
"Then how did you answer? What else did you say?" Zhang Yu asked.
Peng Huahua: "The house was built in the spring of last year. My uncle asked me again why it was built like this. I said it was because my son had a strange disease that the hospital couldn't cure. I heard that there was a fairy who could rejuvenate, so I hugged him.
I tried to give it a try. After seeing my son's condition, the fairy lady said that I had committed a sin and caused unrest in the house. I needed to change the feng shui at home so that my son could recover. She returned it to me.
My son drank a bowl of divine water. After drinking it, my son was indeed stronger, so I believed her words. She also told me not to tell anyone about changing Feng Shui, otherwise I would be in trouble if someone knew about it.
So I didn’t tell anyone the reason why I rebuilt the house. I told my uncle when he asked me, and then he asked me to find the fairy girl, but she couldn’t be found..."
Zhang Yu: "Why can't Fairy Girl be found? Do you think there is anything wrong with it?"
"This..." Peng Huahua frowned, nodded slightly, and said: "When you say that...I think there is something wrong...otherwise, why can't I find it...and my uncle has always been very profound?
, he suddenly asked me if such words had any other meaning..."
Zhang Yu took a deep breath and said, "Is your son's condition getting better?"
Peng Huahua said: "My son is fine."
Zhang Yu nodded and was about to let Peng Huahua go out when he thought of a question and said, "Rebuilding the house will probably cost a lot. How much money do you earn..."
"My uncle gave me a salary of 600,000 yuan a year, so flipping a house is nothing to me," Peng Huahua said.
"Looking at it this way, your uncle is really good to you." Zhang Yu said.
Peng Huahua nodded solemnly, "Uncle treats me like his own daughter..."
Zhang Yu: "Then who do you think is the most suspected of killing your uncle?"
Peng Huahua was startled for a moment and said: "This...I, I...I can't tell...my family has always been very harmonious...this kind of thing should not happen at all..."
"Okay... you go out first. If anything happens, I will come to you... If you think of something, you can also take the initiative to ask the police outside to bring you in..." Zhang Yu said calmly.
"Okay." Peng Huahua agreed and walked out.
Zhang Yu already understood the general outline of the situation. It was not difficult to determine that the Peng family was being plotted against, and that the insider was colluding with outsiders.
The person who looks like a mole at the moment is not like a mole, but someone who is being taken advantage of.
Zhang Yu looked at Ni Ni and said: "How is Peng De's situation? Have you contacted him..."
"Wait a minute..." Ni Ni immediately said to the intercom: "Brother Gou, have you contacted Peng De?"
Gou Fugui's voice rang from the intercom, "Peng Xue called Peng De, but the phone was turned off. Peng Xue didn't know which company Peng De worked for, so I could only call back to the team and ask someone to go to Telecom
The company is investigating Pender’s phone number, but there is no news yet.”
Ni Ni repeated Gou Fugui's words. After listening to this, Zhang Yu vaguely realized that this boy might be unlucky, or was already unlucky.
Seeing that Zhang Yu remained silent, Cao Dahua said, "Xiao Zhang, who else are you going to ask next?"
Zhang Yu seemed to have no one to ask at the moment. He was sure that the person he asked before might really know that much. The person who knew more was probably Peng De.
The reason is very simple. Peng De should not have the strength to rebuild the house. The money must have been given to him by someone. Others are all fortune tellers who set up traps. This will not work for Peng De. It cannot be a fortune teller who gives Peng De the money.
German money, right?
Thinking of this, Zhang Yu realized a problem. Since Peng Yan had asked Peng Xian, Lu Ting and Peng Huahua successively, he would definitely also ask Peng De.
Could it be that the spy in the Peng family was exposed because Peng Yan asked something from Peng De's mouth.
Cao Dahua said: "We found Peng Yan's mobile phone in his study and have started investigating his call records. It is estimated that Wang Xiaoxia will have news soon."
Coincidentally, after a few seconds, there were quick footsteps outside, followed by a knock on the door, "Dang, dang, dang..."
"Please come in!" Cao Dahua called.
The door opened, and Wang Xiaoxia and a policeman walked in with a stack of papers and two bags of things.
Wu Xiangwang closed the door first, and then Wang Xiaoxia said: "Boss, here are the call records of each mobile phone passed by the phone company."
She then handed the stack of paper in her hand to Cao Dahua's hand.
Cao Dahua read it over and handed the first one to Zhang Yu. It seemed that after previous cases, he still valued Zhang Yu quite highly.
