() "Ugh——!" Zhang Chen opened his mouth and vomited violently.
Where has he ever seen a murderer in his life? And the one who was killed was Tang Jun, who had been with him day and night. Such a huge psychological impact caused him to collapse in an instant...
Zhang Qiang returned to the sofa and sat down, squinting at Zhang Chen who was still vomiting and saying nothing.
After finally finishing vomiting, Zhang Chen weakly raised his head and looked at Zhang Qiang with blank eyes. "I...I'll tell you everything I know...you, don't kill me...
....”
"Say." Zhang Qiang said calmly.
"You, your father was indeed framed... The person who framed him... was, it was my father..." In order to survive, Zhang Chen ignored him and the bamboo tube fell.
Douzi, told him everything he knew...
Zhang Jiantang has been responsible for the investment projects of the family group in his early years. He made great achievements at the beginning and made a lot of money for the group. However, a global financial crisis hit a few years ago, causing Zhang Jiantang's investment projects to suffer heavy losses.
.And he has already lost huge amounts of public funds before. Once he cannot make ends meet, this loophole will be exposed.
As the chairman of the group, Zhang Jianming had actually known for a long time that Zhang Jiantang had embezzled public funds, but he did not expect that the amount would be so huge. He could not save his brother even if he wanted to, so he decided to go through judicial procedures. But strangely, before Zhang Jianming could wait,
Zhang Jiantang provided a series of written documents to the court, proving that Zhang Jianming skipped him and colluded with the finance department to complete all the shortfalls. In this matter, Zhang Jiantang was the mastermind, and he was simply derelict in his duties.
Because the documents provided were very comprehensive, and all the signatures were signed by Zhang Jianming, the court determined that they were authentic. In addition, the two most critical witnesses disappeared due to unknown reasons, so the court finally concluded that Zhang Jianming owed a huge amount of public funds.
Sentenced to life imprisonment for job embezzlement.
"I, I really admire my father..." Having said this, Zhang Chen showed an expression of admiration on his face, "He can actually complete such a difficult reversal... Those signatures,
They were all his own originally... I don't know what method he used to change them all into your father's handwriting... And the court can't identify it..."
A sneer appeared on Zhang Qiang's face.
Of course, this method is not something ordinary people can do, and the two witnesses should have been killed by Zhang Jiantang. Of course, he himself did not have the courage. The answer to who did it is already clear.
However, it is a bit strange that Zhang Chen knows so many inside stories. Logically speaking, it is impossible for Zhang Jiantang to explain this kind of thing to his son so clearly. How did this kid know?
"Did your father tell you this himself?" Zhang Qiang asked.
"Yes." Zhang Chen nodded, "He originally thought that he was doomed, so he told me all about the loss and told me not to do what he did in the future. Later, he successfully reversed the situation, but he wanted to pretend to be stupid at first.
But after being questioned several times, I had to tell me the truth. And I was told that I would not tell it even to death..."
"Then you said it before you died. What do you think?"
"I, I don't care... I didn't do this, why should I keep it a secret..." Zhang Chen looked at Zhang Qiang with a pleading expression on his face: "Qiang, Qiang
Brother...I said everything, you must not kill me..."
Zhang Qiang smiled slightly, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and placed it gently on the coffee table. The phone was recording, so he pressed the stop button, then bent down and picked up Zhang Chen's mobile phone from the ground. Open the list and find Zhang Jiantang
phone number and pressed the call button.
"Zhang Chen, what's going on with you? It's so late and you're not home yet?" As soon as the call was connected, Zhang Jiantang's stern voice came from the other end.
Zhang Qiang didn't say anything, put the two mobile phones side by side, and then played the recording just now.
In an instant, Zhang Jiantang fell silent.
A few minutes later, the recording finished playing, and Zhang Jiantang remained silent. Zhang Qiang picked up the phone and said coldly: "Second uncle, is everything Zhang Chen said true?"
"Zhang, Zhang Qiang?" Zhang Jiantang said with a trembling voice: "You, what did you do to Zhang Chen?"
"Don't worry, he's not dead yet. But whether he dies or lives next depends on your decision."
"My, my decision? Zhang, Zhang Qiang... Even if what Zhang Chen said is true, it is impossible to reverse the case for your father now. Do you understand?"
"I understand." Zhang Qiang nodded, "I'm not trying to reverse the case."
"Then, what do you want?"
"I want you to give up! Tomorrow morning you hold a board meeting, and then transfer the management of the group to me, and transfer the property that originally belonged to our family. If you miss one step, I will kill Zhang Chen!"
"Are you crazy?" Zhang Jiantang shouted: "What's the difference between doing this and overturning your father's case? Zhang, Zhang Qiang, I can give you money, a lot of money... But,
But you can’t do that, it won’t benefit anyone, do you understand?”
"Okay, it seems you want to collect Zhang Chen's body, okay! I will fulfill your wish!" As he spoke, Zhang Qiang grabbed Zhang Chen, pressed his head on the coffee table, and exerted all his strength with his five fingers.
As soon as he heard his son screaming so miserably, as if he was cutting someone's neck, Zhang Jiantang was immediately frightened and lost his mind. He shouted hurriedly: "Stop, stop... Zhang Qiang, I promise you, promise you...
.”
Zhang Qiang let go and said, "I will wait for you in the conference room on the top floor of the group at nine o'clock tomorrow morning. After the matter is finished, I will take you to see Zhang Chen."
"Okay." Zhang Jiantang could only nod in agreement.
After hanging up the phone, a hint of ferocity suddenly appeared on Zhang Jiantang's face: "Boy, you asked for this..." Picking up the phone, Zhang Jiantang dialed a number.
"Hello, is this Mr. Chen? I'm Zhang Jiantang."
"Hello, Director Zhang!" Chen Fu's deep and rich voice came from the other end of the phone. Upon hearing this voice, Zhang Jiantang breathed a long sigh of relief. "Mr. Chen, I'm in trouble."
"What trouble?"
Zhang Jiantang told what happened just now, and Chen Fu couldn't help but laugh after hearing it: "Haha, this kid is so anxious that he jumps over the wall. By the way, when I said to kill him too, why didn't you agree?"
"Alas." Zhang Jiantang sighed softly, "His mother begged me before she died, begging me to let her son go. I was soft-hearted and agreed at the time, but I didn't expect..."
"Okay, now that something has happened, let's try to deal with him." Chen Fu pondered for a moment and said, "I'll rush over now. You do what he wants first tomorrow morning, and wait until he takes you to see Zhang Chen.
When the time comes, I will take action."
"Understood!" A smile broke out on Zhang Jiantang's face, "Then I'd like to thank Mr. Chen. Once the matter is done, Jiantang will be grateful!"
"It's easy to talk, easy to talk! Who said we are old friends, haha!" Chen Fu laughed loudly...
