After Feng Li received a call from his wife, he heard that a comrade was coming. He didn't even ask who it was, so he went to the leader to ask for leave. In less than twenty minutes, Feng Li rushed home.
But when Feng Li opened the door and saw Zhang Fan and Li Kengqiang, he couldn't help but frown, looked at Zhang Fan and said: "Aren't you the sophomore student who went to our company?
Why did you come to my house?"
Hearing this, Feng Li's wife sitting aside was stunned. After thinking about it for a while, she pointed at Zhang Fan and said, "He said he is your comrade?
Isn’t it?”
"No, he is not my comrade at all."
Feng Li shook his head, then looked at Zhang Fan warily and asked, "Why did you come to my house pretending to be my comrade?"
"Come, sit down and speak slowly."
Zhang Fan waved to Feng Li.
Feng Li hesitated for a moment, and then walked to Zhang Fan's side.
"Honey, you go inside and look after the kids."
Feng Li said to the woman.
The woman nodded in agreement and returned to the bedroom.
"Tell me what you have to say."
Feng Li said with some displeasure, no one would be happy if he was deceived by others.
"You have to serve someone you don't like every day. Don't you feel comfortable?"
Zhang Fan looked at Feng Li and smiled.
As soon as these words came out, Feng Li's heart sank slightly, and a flash of panic flashed in his eyes. He naturally knew who Zhang Fan was referring to, but soon, Feng Li returned to his normal appearance, and then looked at Zhang Fan
He said angrily: "I don't know what you mean, don't play cymbals with me here, please leave my house as soon as possible, otherwise, I will call the police!"
"Brother, I'm not playing cymbals with you. Just listen to what I have to say."
Zhang Fan moved closer to Feng Li, "No one wants to serve someone you don't like, but I know you have no choice but to do it. You have two children waiting for you to raise, and no one can help you. Some things just need to be done.
I can bear it."
Feng Li and his wife are not highly educated. Feng Li returned from being a soldier and used the money from his job transfer to buy this relocation house. Since he was an automobile soldier, he was assigned to work as a driver in a scenic spot, and the driver's salary was only a small amount.
, and, there is no external wealth.
Feng Li's parents passed away two years ago, and Feng Li's wife's parents divorced and each had a new family.
Feng Li's wife gave birth to twins and two sons last year. Her husband's family and her natal family could not help them financially or manpower, so his wife had no choice but to quit her job and take care of the children at home.
Feng Li's salary of several thousand yuan can barely support the family. The family's life is very difficult. This is Feng Li's family situation.
When Zhang Fan said those words, he didn't mean the slightest bit of contempt, but his feelings were very sincere.
Seeing Zhang Fan's sincerity, Feng Li just glanced at Zhang Fan and said nothing.
Then, Zhang Fan winked at Li Kengqiang. Li Kengqiang understood, and with a click, his box containing one million cash suddenly opened.
Zhang Fan knows in his heart that if you want others to work for you, you must have real skills, and words alone are useless.
Seeing the neatly stacked banknotes in the box, Feng Li's pupils shrank, his eyes were salivating, but he was also wary.
"You...what do you mean?"
Feng Li asked, and then added, "I won't do anything illegal or criminal!"
Zhang Fan smiled and said: "I won't let you do anything illegal and criminal. I want to know something about the situation."
"understand situation?"
Feng Li looked puzzled, "Is it that simple?"
"If the situation you know cannot be used by us, you still have to help us do something, but don't worry, we won't let you break the law."
Zhang Fan said, "But there is one requirement. You cannot tell anyone about our meeting today and our conversation."
"That's no problem, I've always been a tight-lipped person.
What do you want to know from me?"
Feng Li asked tentatively.
Being able to get one million for telling some situations is very attractive to Feng Li, but he is also extremely cautious. In any case, he cannot spend the rest of his life just because of money, otherwise, his wife and children
what to do?
"Regarding the situation of Zhao Fushun."
Zhang Fan replied.
"Then you ask..."
"How many years have you been with Zhao Fushun?"
Feng Li thought for a while and then said: "It's been two years and eleven months. Before I came here, he drove by himself without a driver."
"Has he been to some very strange-looking places besides his usual places?"
Zhang Fan asked.
"Strange place?"
Feng Li murmured softly, "KTV, pedicure, bathing, etc., are they considered strange places?"
"Um...does Zhao Fushun always go to these places?"
Zhang Fan asked.
"He always goes there. Sometimes someone treats him, and sometimes he treats others, but it's all recorded in the company's account. Mr. Zhao is very playful, and the girls all say he's generous."
Feng Li replied, "You... you are not comrades from the Discipline Inspection Commission, here to investigate Zhao Fushun, right?"
After saying this, Feng Li looked at the millionaire on the side and said: "No, if he is really from that department, he won't bribe me with money."
"The entertainment venues he often goes to, like KTV, don't count."
Zhang Fandao said that when Zhao Fushun went to these places, there were outsiders, and since he was already well-known in these places and had become an open secret, it was impossible for him to handle confidential matters.
"Besides these places, are there any other places that feel strange to you?"
Zhang Fan asked.
"Gone."
After Feng Li thought for a while, he shook his head and said.
"Then does he usually behave strangely?"
Zhang Fan continued to ask.
"His home is about five kilometers away from the company. Sometimes, he doesn't need me to send him off at night. He says he runs back to exercise and then runs back again the next day."
Feng Lidao.
"Have you ever seen him run?"
Zhang Fan asked.
"That's not true, that's what he told me."
Feng Li replied.
"Then does he have a regular schedule when he runs home?"
Zhang Fan continued to ask.
"Rule..." Feng Li murmured softly, "Let me take a look, I didn't pay attention before."
As Feng Li spoke, he took out his mobile phone and opened the electronic bus card. He rummaged through it and said: "The leader doesn't take the bus, so I can't drive home by myself. I don't have the leisure and elegance of him."
To exercise, I always take the bus.
Last month was the 14th and 28th, the previous month was the 15th and 30th, and three months ago it was also the 15th and 30th.
Other months are also like this in the middle and end of the month, you see..."
Feng Li handed the phone to Zhang Fan and Li Kengqiang. The two took a look and found that it was indeed the pattern Feng Li said.