Jiang Pingyuan squatted on the ground, facing the police's questioning, and said excitedly:
"I'm not lying. My wife's name is Zhang Jie. I just saw her and a man checking out a room here!"
"You are a cooked duck, you have such a tough mouth! We have called the surveillance just now, and no one entered or left the hotel during the time you mentioned. Not only that, the hotel's check-in list does not have the last name you mentioned.
'Qin's' client!"
A young policeman frowned and shouted angrily at Jiang Pingyuan:
"Also, you said you saw your wife and another man entering the hotel to check out a room, so why didn't you stop them when they entered the hotel? Instead, you waited until they checked in and then kicked in the door?"
The police's words suddenly made Jiang Pingyuan break into a cold sweat.
After running a dating agency for so many years, Jiang Pingyuan often arranged marriage entrustments and defrauded agency fees. Many people who were deceived called the police and made trouble for him.
Having dealt with the police a lot, he is also quite familiar with the relevant regulations and knows that what he and his wife are currently doing is fraud and extortion.
Because the amount and number of cases involved are relatively large, once exposed, it will take at least three years to start.
Thinking of this, Jiang Pingyuan's face slowly fell.
…
Half past ten in the evening.
Su Mingzhe finally felt refreshed.
Looking at the woman lying next to her pretending to be asleep, he first lit a cigarette for himself and started smoking slowly.
After a cigarette.
Zhang Jie noticed that the man's hands began to wander around her body again. She was so panicked that she quickly turned over, curled up, and hid aside, saying with a stern expression:
"Qin, if you dare to touch me again, I will sue you when I leave the house..."
"If you want to sue, go ahead and sue!"
Su Mingzhe didn't care at all about the woman's threat. He exhaled the last puff of smoke and said with a smile:
"However, you have to think about something clearly! The hot pot restaurant where we ate was under surveillance. At that time, you took the initiative to sit next to me and eat... When you went to the drugstore to buy Yu Ting and Xiao Umbrella, then
Every pharmacy is also monitored... If you were a judge, how would you sentence?"
"You...you already knew that you did it on purpose..."
Zhang Jie finally woke up.
Unfortunately, it was too late.
Su Mingzhe stopped talking nonsense, smiled sarcastically, and got on his horse again.
…
It was about five o'clock in the morning the next day.
The darkness before dawn.
The lanterns on the roadside can only illuminate a small area.
Zhang Jie got out of bed quietly, fumbled her way into her clothes with the help of a little light from the street lamp, and was about to leave quietly when she suddenly heard a man's voice coming from behind:
"There are 50,000 yuan in the bag. If you are really short of money, take it. If you are still short of money in the future, you can come to me. You look very similar to a woman I used to have. I hate you -"
The air in the room seemed to have been sucked out.
Zhang Jie took a few deep breaths, but she still felt suffocated.
Now, she really wanted to rush out and let the police arrest this bastard, but... that was fifty thousand yuan!
After a period of psychological struggle, Zhang Jie picked up the briefcase that the man had placed on the coffee table.
There were not only five wads of new banknotes inside, but also several thousand yuan scattered here and there.
At this time, Zhang Jie felt that he was disrespecting money even if he hesitated for a second.
…
"Woman, your name is greedy!"
When Su Mingzhe woke up and looked at the empty briefcase, not only was he not angry, but he smiled proudly.
After picking up the phone and editing a text message to send to the woman, Su Mingzhe forgot about Zhang Jie.
Starting today, Su Mingzhe will start the meditation mode.
…
A month passed in a blink of an eye.
It seems that the New Year is not far away.
Su Mingzhe checked his futures market account. The funds in it, after a month of operation, had a net profit of more than 4 million.
Two million were withdrawn, and the remaining three million continued to use leverage to make money in the futures market.
This day.
Su Mingzhe went to a high-end community next to Dajing Lake and bought a flat floor of more than 200 square meters for less than 1.8 million.
The housing prices in Yizhou in 2015 have been so capricious.
The price of a high-end community in the downtown area is less than 10,000 yuan per square meter.
Of course, this is also related to Yizhou’s geographical location.
Yizhou is located at the southern end of Anhui Province and is too far away from the provincial capital. Rich people either go to the provincial capital or to Su Province not far away. The few who stay in Yizhou are unwilling to pay high prices to drive up the local real estate market.
No one is driving up or speculating, so the housing prices are more rational.
The house purchase contract was signed in the morning, and at noon, Su Mingzhe went to the construction company to finalize the design plan.
The design and decoration costs total more than 600,000 yuan.
This does not include the cost of materials, furniture, appliances, etc.
If we add them all up, it will be about another 1.8 million.
…
It's about three o'clock in the afternoon.
When Su Mingzhe returned to the apartment, he saw a graceful woman standing at the door of his room.
"..."
When she saw the man coming back, Zhang Jie forced a smile on her face.
At this moment, she felt that standing here was slapping herself in the mouth, and it was the most powerful kind of slapping.
But, she had to come.
"Come in."
Su Mingzhe was not surprised by the woman's arrival. It could even be said that he had expected what would happen today.
Opening the door, the two of them came to the living room.
Seeing the man take off his coat, Zhang Jie quickly stepped forward to catch it, and then helped put it on the clothes hanger aside.
When the man sat down, Zhang Jie leaned beside him and said with a forced smile:
"Boss Qin...Brother Qin, I came here this time to...borrow money from you. This time, someone in my family is really sick."
"Isn't your mother sick?"
Su Mingzhe's calm tone was mixed with some sarcasm.
During the blind date, this woman said that her mother was sick and hospitalized. As long as Su Mingzhe was willing to transfer 500,000 yuan to her, she would be willing to get married and give him a child the next day.
At that time, Zhang Jie thought the man believed the lie she had made up.
It was only later that I discovered that it was the man who wanted to stabilize himself.
When Zhang Jie heard the man mentioning old things again, she felt ridiculed and did not dare to turn her back. Instead, she answered cautiously:
"Brother Qin, my daughter is sick, leukemia."
There was silence in the living room.
After a while.
Su Mingzhe watched the woman put her slender fingers on his thigh and then sighed and asked:
"How much money do I need to borrow?"
"One hundred and fifty thousand. My daughter is in the intensive care unit now, and it costs about ten thousand every day...Brother Qin, if you don't believe it, I can accompany you to the hospital to have a look."
Zhang Jie’s attitude this time was very sincere:
"Brother Qin, as long as you are willing to lend money, you can do anything to me."
"Whatever happens?"
Su Mingzhe sneered, and then asked sarcastically:
"If I asked you to divorce your husband and then follow me, would you be willing?"
"Brother Qin, I already have children..."
Zhang Jie was frightened by the man's words.
She had thought that when she came over, the man would make some more unacceptable demands, and she was mentally prepared for this.
For example, a man takes care of himself for a month, a year, etc., or does some weird and fancy things.
The only thing I didn't expect was that a man would occupy me.
Seeing that she seemed unwilling, Su Mingzhe's tone immediately returned to being cold:
"You should think about it carefully. I won't force you. If you are willing to follow me, I will pay for the child's future expenses..."