"Why are you so sure of your own inference?"

On the phone.

Yan Zhaoxing's tone became a little playful: "sometimes people really don't be too confident. The end of being too confident is that you will lose miserably, miserably."

"Ha ha."

Finish.

He smiled at himself again.

"Forget it, let's talk about your findings."

Zhong Tianzheng heard the speech and sank down: "have you been investigating Meng Yichuan's case recently?"

"I didn't tell you. Did I say I would find out the anonymous? I said I would make their investigation clear, including Chen Sheng. "

Yan Zhaoxing asked.

The tone of voice, also changed from the past, invisible revealed a domineering spirit.

This is also a good explanation.

"Yes."

Zhong Tianzheng didn't say anything when he heard the speech: "how did you come into contact with this case? Tell me what you found. "

"The place where Meng Yichuan died is the jurisdiction of the new area. I played a guest role as a consultant before, so I applied. The captain gave me face and let me join in."

Yan Zhaoxing simply explained and then got to the point: "at the beginning, ha, I thought the same as you. I think Meng Yichuan's death must have a problem with their company, but after our investigation, the fact is not so. It has nothing to do with their company."

"Well..."

Zhong Tianzheng touched his trouser pocket again, took out a box of cigarettes, lit one for himself, and squatted directly on the ground: "continue."

"Well, I was thinking that since it has nothing to do with the company, it must be for personal reasons. I checked his personal life, even some social behaviors and surrounding interpersonal relationships."

Yan Zhaoxing's thinking is very clear. He should have been sorted out for a long time: "this man, ha, still has something. His private life is also very simple. I checked the monitoring of his residence for nearly a month. He basically doesn't make any friends except when he comes back from work. In other words, his social purpose is very clear and he never makes useless social contact."

"Yes."

Zhong Tianzheng wrapped a cigarette and didn't speak.

"However, I found a problem. His private life seems to revolve around Chen Jiani."

Yan Zhaoxing said here, his tone changed a little and pondered a little: "you must know his relationship with Chen Jiani."

"One is a man of twenty-six or seven years old. He has no girlfriend. He is devoted to his work and has no money."

"One is a middle-aged young woman in her thirties. She is divorced and has a good family. She has a company in her hand and a lot of money in her hand."

"Do you think it's because of feelings that such two people make trouble together?"

Yan Zhaoxing threw out his own question. Before Zhong Tianzheng came back, he quickly asked himself and answered, "I think it's definitely not. At least they should not be. I think Meng Yichuan and Chen Jiani are together. A considerable part of the reason is because of money."

"I think it's a pity that you don't do emotional counseling."

Zhong Tianzheng grinned, joked and continued, "what does this mean?"

"I haven't finished yet. Just listen."

Yan Zhaoxing's tone seemed a little unhappy and threw out his discovery again: "when I was investigating Meng Yichuan, I found something. He bought a car, Cadillac XT6, more than 300000, bought it with a loan, paid nearly two-thirds of the down payment, paid the money, went through the formalities, and everything was done, so I waited for the 4S store to pick up the car."

"Chen Jiani bought it for him?"

Zhong Tianzheng thought about it and naturally said, "so?"

"Nothing, so that's all his information."

Yan Zhaoxing said this, then jumped to the topic and came to Chen Jiani: "Chen Jiani, do you have any key attention?"

"What's wrong with her?"

Zhong Tian was holding a cigarette finger and asked, "I've investigated. There's nothing wrong with her. Everything is normal."

"I'm talking about her financial situation."

Yan Zhaoxing didn't answer him. He smiled and said, "earlier, maybe more than a month ago. By chance, a friend in the circle found me and asked me if I was interested in a decoration. Guess what? Qi Baishi wrote a pair of shrimps, four million small. "

Everyone should have heard of Qi Baishi. He is most famous for his shrimp. He once sold an ultra-high price of 120 million, which is an affirmation of his status.

But actually.

Qi Baishi actually has a lot of shrimp. The 120 million paintings are the best. The prices of the rest are high and low. Not every painting can reach the earth shaking price.

"Shrimp, and then?"

Zhong Tianzheng is a bit like a rod spirit. Continue to ask questions.

"I've seen that the shrimp is real. The other party gives four million. This is not the point. The point is that the person who draws the painting is Chen Jiani."

Yan Zhaoxing said clearly: "I suddenly thought of this thing, and then I was thinking, ha, why did Chen Jiani suddenly want to do the painting well? There must be some financial difficulties. "

"So, I recently went to investigate the situation of Chen Jiani. Ha ha, good guy, this woman is really ill fated."

Yan Zhaoxing sighed with a sigh, lit himself a cigarette and puffed up.

"Grass, you say it quickly."

Zhong Tianzheng is a little anxious. He listens to the sound of the lighter over the phone and urges him to.

Yan Zhaoxing has ignored this point before.

Zhong Tianzheng's previous investigation of Chen Jiani focused on the Renyi Environmental Protection Technology Co., Ltd. as for her economic situation, he didn't pay attention at all.

"For your thirst for knowledge, I'll tell you."

Yan Zhaoxing was very satisfied with Zhong Tianzheng's response. After selling enough, he answered: "Chen Jiani's family has a lot of money, but those are relying on her parents' previous businesses. A few years ago, all her parents' businesses were thrown out, and there is basically no source."

"Didn't Chen Jiani have two hotels in her hand before she did the formaldehyde removal business? You know, these two hotels lost more than two million!"

"Lost more than two million?!"

Zhong Tianzheng couldn't help picking his eyebrows.

"Yes, that's what happened in the past two years."

Yan Zhaoxing was willing to head: "the most fatal thing is that she has a sad ex husband who is fond of gambling and lust. She spends a lot of money outside and owes a lot of money. All of them are filled by Chen Jiani."

"Later, Chen Jiani went to borrow a loan. As a result, she didn't catch her breath. Only then did she change hands and pay back a lot of money, but she still owed a lot."

"What does this have to do with Meng Yichuan's case?"