The more Long Junchen thought about it, the more wrong it became. Situ Lingling could not know about this matter. Even if he wanted to confess one day, he had to confess himself. If Feng Tianci was the singer, something would definitely happen. At that time, Feng Tianci would add fuel to the fire and add a few more crimes to himself. Situ Lingling would definitely believe that he was looking for a woman to have fun outside on the engagement, and no matter how hard he was, it would be useless.

No, no, I must stop this matter from happening. Long Junchen reminded himself over and over again in his heart. He shook his head and made up his mind. He slowly raised his head, pretended to be calm, and said, "So, is this your trump card?"

"Hahaha, why, Brother Long doesn't think it's enough?" Feng Tianci smiled, his tone much more relaxed than before. From the hesitation in Long Junchen's eyes just now and the moment of loss of consciousness, he had already predicted that there was a way to do this.

Long Junchen quickly adjusted his emotions. Seeing Feng Tianci's determined expression, a wicked smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth. He grabbed his hair and seemed a little embarrassed, "Brother Tianci, it seems that he will definitely get me?"

"Brother Long, I have said that we will help each other, we will get what we need, and we will get what we need." Although Feng Tianci felt that he had already taken the initiative, he was not too aggressive in his words.

"As for Situ Lingling's matter, I admit that what you said just now is indeed a bit reasonable. Let's do this, you still owe me a favor. Situ Lingling's matter will offset that matter." Long Junchen said, while holding peanuts with chopsticks, restoring his previous peace.

"I still owe you a favor?" Feng Tianci's expression suddenly stopped. Looking at Long Junchen's expression that was not as joking, he swallowed silently and asked tentatively: "Do you dare to ask what the favor Brother Long means?"

"I would like to remind you, Shenglong Bank, domestic security and foreign loans, how about it? Brother Tianci, did you remember something?" Long Junchen chewed peanuts, feeling proud, and thought to himself, hehe, I didn't expect that, your brother Long had already held your handle. As the saying goes, the devil is one foot taller, the way is one foot taller, hahaha.

Feng Tianci's face was a little stiff and his eyes were full of disbelief. Seeing this guy standing there like a fool, Long Junchen couldn't help but cough twice, "I said, Brother Tianci, don't deny this matter, let alone make up some high-sounding reasons to make me vague. Since I dare to mention this matter to you today, it means that I have understood it clearly. You did it."

Long Junchen's words were like a knife slowly piercing into Feng Tianci's heart. He was not compiling the reason now, but was thinking wildly why this guy knew about this? Could it be that he had his inner support around him? Then what else did he know?

Sometimes, people's imagination is very rich, especially when Feng Tianci sees Long Junchen's appearance in holding the mysterious palm, he feels very guilty and will think randomly and associate all the related and irrelevant things together. In the end, the more he thinks about it, the more wrong it becomes.

"You said something, why, are you really not admitting?" Long Junchen waited for a while, and saw Feng Tianci rubbing his hands constantly, but he didn't sing on his mouth, and spoke again. This time, his tone was less peaceful and his eyes were like thunder, which made Feng Tianci shudder all over his body, as if he had woken up from his sleep, and nodded repeatedly, "Hey, Brother Long, you really have a lot of hands and eyes. You know this."

"Yes, if you don't believe it, I can repeat the details to you again." Long Junchen saw that Feng Tianci's face was still hesitant, and he was too lazy to talk nonsense to this old fox. Today, the psychological game between the two really made Long Junchen a little tired. He simply pointed out: "If you often walk by the river, you can't wet your shoes. Since you have done it, you will be found out sooner or later. You first registered a company with a fake passport, and then applied for domestic and foreign loans in the name of overseas investment. In the end, you defrauded Shenglong Bank of 300 million. Am I right?"

Long Junchen's eyes were curved, but his eyes were still on Feng Tianci's face. This time, Feng Tianci finally couldn't hold back. He smiled bitterly and lowered his head a little dejectedly, as if the criminals confessed to the evidence collected by the police. "Okay, then tell me, how did you know about this?"

"Because these 300 million are all recorded on my head." Long Junchen raised his eyebrows proudly. This was a bit exaggerated. Although Long Junchen knew Liang Jianguo, he said it bluntly that the intersections of the two were in the field of calligraphy and painting. If it weren't for Dong Wenxuan's affairs, Long Junchen would definitely not have known that Feng Tianci had even cheated Shenglong Bank.

Besides, these 300 million yuan were obviously the meat cut by Liang Jianguo. Long Junchen could pick it up at will and became the butt he wiped for Feng Tianci. This made Feng Tianci instantly owe Long Junchen a big favor.

Feng Tianci was originally doing this matter very secretly, so he would not be stupid enough to go around to inquire who the 300 million yuan that came from this pit. Therefore, when Long Junchen said half true and half false, Feng Tianci had doubts, he still believed it eight points.

Because from Feng Tianci's standpoint, he did not know that Li Heng secretly used the stolen money from domestic guarantees and foreign loans to threaten Dong Wenxuan. Dong Wenxuan happened to be Long Junchen's friend. Long Junchen stood up for Dong Wenxuan, and Long Kewu helped Long Junchen find out that the trader behind the scene was Feng Tianci. After a while, Long Junchen naturally knew what Feng Tianci did.

But for Feng Tianci, he was completely unaware of the right and wrong. In his opinion, since Long Junchen knew about this, he must have had an intersection with Shenglong Bank. Maybe as the latter said, these 300 million were the flesh cut off from Long Junchen.

Feng Tianci's mouth twitched, and he cursed himself in his heart for being so careless. On the surface, he could only touch his head embarrassedly, and laughed and said, "Well, Brother Long, I really don't know that this Shenglong Bank has something to do with you. Oh, if I know, I wouldn't dare to lend me ten courage, right?"

Long Junchen laughed but didn't say anything, thinking in his heart, after all, you Feng Tianci is still a move, hahaha.
Chapter completed!