The first pending sitting on the recliner was upset. On the small coffee table on the right hand was a crystal cup. The top-notch Longjing in the rain was soaked in it. The color was green, and the roots were like needles, floating in the water.

But even such a good green tea can't suppress the fire in his heart.

Guoheng's bank account has been blocked for more than a month. During this month, he and Jinglinjia have visited many docks and traveled to each other, but there is still no news of the unblocking.

He also knew that this matter was difficult to handle, but 3 billion yuan of funds were included, so it had to be handled even if it was difficult to handle.

"On the boss, the real estate company wants to ask you, Chaoyang land is about to be auctioned, you have made a reservation..." Before the secretary finished speaking, the old man waved his hand irritably, "I'll talk about this tomorrow."

The secretary quietly retreated.

After Xianpeng closed his eyes for less than a minute, the phone text message prompted the sound.

He resisted the urge to smash his phone and looked at the screen.

There was a sentence in the text message, "I am Lao Qi, I will call you in one minute."

It's fucking Feng Laoqi. He hasn't moved for several days, and I don't know where the old guy has been hiding.

It would be fine for him to call, but he had to answer, after all, he knew that he had too many things.

Na Xianpeng took a breath and adjusted his condition.

One minute later, the phone rang.

"Lao Qi, where are you now?"

"Then, I am now in the Shanghai Stock Exchange and I will report you a safe new mobile phone card."

"Why did you go to the Shanghai Stock Exchange? Don't you know that big cities are not safe?

The Yanjing police are looking for you!"

Na Xianpeng's face sank instantly.

"Oh, I have friends in the Shanghai Stock Exchange. It's very safe. You can rest assured of this."

Listening to Feng Laoqi's explanation, the heart of Xianpeng calmed down a little.

"Well, I don't know whether I should talk about it or not?"

"What's up?"

Then my friend immediately became alert.

"That..." Feng Laoqi stuttered.

I was anxious about the first friend, "Lao Qi, are you sick? Tell me what happened? I don't have time to accompany you to guess the riddles."

"That, I found that the third wife and Xie Guangming were a little close..." Who was the person in Xianpeng? As soon as Feng Laoqi said this, he immediately understood that a fire burned to the Tianling Gai. "Do you have any evidence?"

"No, I'm not responsible for the Shanghai Stock Exchange, but I just saw the third wife and Xie Guangming coming out of the cinema, and they were very...intimate."

That Xianpeng forced his anger to suppress his anger, and he believed in Feng Laoqi's words six points.

In the Na Family Group, Xie Guangming clearly supported Bi Tiantian, which is well-known.

After the little boy died, in order to ensure that the group can be stable and not be too fierce, Xianpeng sent Xie Guangming to the Shanghai Stock Exchange to host a new project.

I didn't expect that he would still be with Bi Tiantian.

Na Xianpeng's fist clenched and then loosened.

In just a few minutes, he returned to normal and had a solution to his mind.

"Lao Qi, please help me watch it these days. You have experience in this regard."

"I understand, that's right, don't worry if I'm here."

After putting down the phone, Feng Laoqi wiped the sweat from his head, and said to Liao Qizhi, who was staring at him with a bitter face, "Mr. Liao, is that okay this time?"

I have no way back."

"Good job, I'll treat you to drink tonight."

Liao Qizhi's big hand patted his shoulder heavily.

Being cuckolded, then Xianpeng will definitely not be able to sit still.

I don't believe you won't come to the Shanghai Stock Exchange.

**** I must go there.

With the personality of Xianpeng, how can he tolerate his woman stealing people outside? What he steals is his subordinates.

If you can tolerate this, then your friend will not be the richest man.

However, it was impossible for him to go to the Shanghai Stock Exchange like a young boy. After putting down the phone, he immediately arranged for his confidant to go and check Xie Guangming's accounts in recent years.

An executive of a company has been operating in a group for so many years, but it would be strange if there is no economic problem.

At the same time, Na Xianpeng also secretly contacted his subordinates in the Shanghai Stock Exchange.

He was not at ease with Zong Shimeng who was close to him, and even arranged someone to monitor her. How could he have no measures against Bi Tiantian, who was far away in the Shanghai Stock Exchange?

The little bits of information gathered to Na Xianpeng. It took only one day to understand him.

On July 20, Na Xianpeng arrived in Shanghai secretly.

The moment he stepped onto the plane, Tan Xiaotian arrived at Ma Fuyou's company.

"Old Ma, let it go! That Xianpeng has no time to control bidding now."

Ma Fuyou didn’t know how Tan Xiaotian did it, but since he said it, it must be the fact.

"Mr. Tan, don't worry, I will definitely take over Chaoyang plot this time."

While Ma Fuyou made a guarantee, he kept looking at Tan Xiaotian.

Tan Xiaotian knew that he was very curious and smiled, "I can't say it."

****Na Xianpeng stayed in the Shanghai Stock Exchange for three days, without any knowledge of Bi Tiantian and Xie Guangming.

During these three days, the two of them watched a movie, had two meals, and spent a wild afternoon in the five-star hotel.

They didn't know that all their movements were photographed by the private detective hired by the high-paid private partner.

Looking at the photos taken by the private detective, Na Xianpeng angrily smashed the hotel TV, "I want to let them know how powerful I am."

After mastering all the evidence, the first punk strikes.

On July 24, Xie Guangming walked into his office as usual and asked his secretary to make him a cup of coffee.

As soon as I picked up the coffee, I heard footsteps outside the door and the secretary's voice panic, "You can't go in without an appointment."

The office door opened and several policemen appeared in front of him.

Xie Guangming was shocked and stood up, "What's wrong with you?"

A policeman shook out a piece of paper and said sternly, "Xie Guangming, you are suspected of corruption. Now please come with me."

"corruption?"

Xie Guangming's eyes widened. Before he could react, a pair of bright and shiny handcuffs were worn on his hands.

Just as the police took Xie Guangming away, Bi Tiantian woke up.

She usually gets up at 9 a.m. and the nanny takes Na Baoqing to kindergarten, which will delay some time.

So she is the only one in the family.

After getting up, she squeezed a glass of juice. After taking two sips, she heard the sound of the key opening.

She thought it was the nanny who had returned and had no place to move.

But when the door opened, the figure of Xianpeng appeared.

Bi Tiantian felt nervous and hurriedly met her, pretending to be very surprised, "Why are you here?

Is there any business?"

She squatted down and was about to change his shoes, but the first friend ignored her and went straight into the living room with her shoes in her shoes. She sat on the sofa.

Bi Tiantian followed behind his butt and complained a few times, "You have trampled the floor."

Na Xianpeng took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit one. Bi Tiantian exclaimed: "Didn't you quit smoking a long time ago?"

Why did you get it again?

It's bad for the health."

Na Xianpeng knocked his legs crossed, and two cigarettes sprayed out from his nose, and said lightly, "There is something wrong with my new project in the Shanghai Stock Exchange. Xie Guangming owed me more than 2 million yuan. I have reported the case. Now..." He raised his wrist and looked at Vacheron Constantin's watch, with a hint of sarcastic smile in his eyes. "He should have been taken away by the police now. If nothing unexpected happens, he will stay in prison for five or six years."
Chapter completed!