Chapter 835: Cut the weeds

Ye Zhen's investigation efficiency has always been very fast, let alone the matter that the president personally explained.

Hui Yuchen came to the hospital, and after calling him to explain the situation, Ye Zhengzheng even put down the things in his hands to investigate what happened to Murongqiao and what happened to Murongqiao. After the specific situation pointed out the direction, the investigation report was placed on Huo Yuchen's desk that night.

"That's all for the president."

Verify that all the results of your investigation are clearly explained.

Hui and Chen Yi have two minds, one side is listening to Ye Zhen's report, and the other side is sweeping through the thin investigation report in his hand, and he can read almost ten lines at a glance.

It was only when I saw that the injury was caused by the moment when the building stopped slightly after being in disrepair for a long time.

If it was put on someone else, he would believe it, but what a coincidence, why Piansheng Jiang Weiyang was there when Murong Qiao was injured.

"No surveillance video?" He glanced at the information.

Ye shook his head. "The filming location belongs to the Jiang family. I have asked someone to check it, but it will take some time."

Some monitoring can not be obtained by opening your mouth, and it is from the Jiang family, so after hearing Ye Zhen's answer, Hui Yuchen is not too surprised.

"...Do you think this is an accident?" Hui Yuchen looked up at Ye Zhengtong after reading the information, seeking an answer.

It's just that there is no doubt in the calm tone of the words, like a statement, just said casually.

The prophet's own answer was irrelevant, but he still shook his head.

"Please give me another day, I will investigate clearly."

Mrs. Sergeant President, Ye Zhen can't be vague about what he says, let alone he knows how much Huo Yuchen cares about Murong Qiao, so he naturally promises the matter.

Hui Yuchen didn't say anything after hearing what he said, but just put the big data aside, and then suddenly thought of the previous Murongchuan injury in his mind.

"Focus on Jiang Weiyang." He opened his mouth and called out the key points.

He was among the onlookers last time, and he was also present at the scene this time.

What's more, it's unexpected that the surroundings are all around the Murong Bridge, no matter how you think about it, it's not a coincidence.

Thinking of the other party, every time he confronts Murong Qiao, he always has the intention of fighting against each other. Huo Yuchen is scheming, a little cold, watching Ye Zheng with a chill down his spine.

"yes."

"Go down."

Ye Zhen also knew that the matter should not be delayed, so after a reply, he pushed it down and began to investigate.

Of course, when Murong Zheng told Huo Yuchen about this, he didn't entirely expect the other party to vent his anger on his sister.

At the Central Hospital, Murong Zheng had just come out of the operating room, took off the mask and gloves on his face, signed the form, then turned around and called Murong Chuan.

"How is it?" He spoke as soon as the phone was connected.

Murongchuan's side sounded very quiet, only the rustling sound could be heard. "I know in my heart, you just need to take care of Qiao Qiao."

"Let me know the result." Murong Zhong listened, he said this, and didn't ask any further questions.

The phone call lasted only a dozen seconds, and the communication between the two was short and confusing.

It's just that after Murong Chuan hung up the phone, he glanced at the man in a suit who looked like an assistant standing in front of him. His expressionless face made it difficult to understand what he was thinking at the moment.

"Look at our project, we actually lack a recommendation from someone who has the right to speak..."

"Professor Murong, you are young, and it happens that our cooperation is also a win-win situation."

The opponent here is obviously a lobbyist.

Murong Chuan looked at the controlled signature position on the academic report in his hand, but did not write.

Just when the assistant thought that he was going to talk dry, maybe he would return without success, he heard Murong Chuan speak suddenly.

"I remember that this project belongs to the Jiang family?"

The assistant was taken aback by his question.

The persuasive words and reasons in his mind were forgotten by Murong Chuan's beating.

Although he didn't understand why Murong Chuan asked such a question, but considering that the other party played a vital role in this matter, the assistant nodded and the teacher answered the other party.

"Yes, it's the Jiang family."

"I know you belong to Murong's family, but we don't interfere with each other in different fields, don't we?"

"What's more, you gave a recommendation. This time the project has become a share for you. There will definitely be a win-win deal."

Fortunately, the assistant kept in mind the purpose of his visit this time, so after answering the question, he wanted to persuade Murong Chuan again.

But the other party kept silent, leaving the assistant with no idea.

He didn't want to gnaw on this difficult bone, but unfortunately the fastest and most effective way for this project is to come to Murong Chuan to sign, which can save a lot of procedures and problems.

Murong Chuan looked at the contract in his hand and said nothing, thinking about the results of his investigation two days ago.

After learning from Murong Zheng that his sister was injured, Murong Chuan began to investigate what happened that day.

This investigation found Jiang Weiyang, although there is still no definite evidence to explain the truth of what happened that day, but the appearance of the name Jiang Weiyang allowed Murong Chuan to find out a lot of things from the past.

Not to mention that when he was at the banquet before, he personally looked at Jiang Weiyang and wanted to harm his sister, but now that he has learned about the other party and his sister, there were so many festivals when he didn't know it, Murong Chuan looked at Jiang Weiyang in his hands. There is only one answer in my heart for this contract.

"It's not impossible to sign."

Just when the assistant thought that Murong Chuan's trip was really hopeless, the other party opened his mouth and gave him dawn again.

The only way to help is to cheer up. "I knew you were a sensible man."

"But." Murong Chuan saw that he was happy, so he interrupted directly.

He put the contract on the table, and tapped it twice rhythmically, as if it hit people's hearts.

"Because I think there are still some testing procedures and explanation reports missing."

"I have always been rigorous in my work, and I don't want problems to arise afterwards. Presumably Jiang Wenxu doesn't want such a thing to happen, which will bring loss of profit to the company."

Now that we have talked about this, what else does the assistant not understand.

"Okay, I feel relieved with your words." The assistant promised again and again, not knowing what he was about to face.

He reached out and took the contract back into his hand. "I will communicate with you after returning to the company about the situation you mentioned. I hope that we will meet next time not too long ago."

"Of course, I hope too." Murong Chuan evoked a polite and polite smile.

It's just that he couldn't see the slightest smile in his eyes, and the assistant who said this had some meaningful and scientific joy, but he didn't realize it at all.

Seeing the other party being dismissed by him, Murong Chuan stared at the back meaningfully and disappeared behind the door.

It would be too simple to refuse just because of what Jiang Weiyang did to her sister, and it would be too cheap for the other party.

After doing so many things, you have to teach the other party an unforgettable lesson, so that they don't have the courage to do it again.

Thinking of this, Murong Chuan thought for a moment, picked up the mobile phone next to him, dialed several of them one by one, put them to his ear, and then explained a few words in detail.

Sometimes it is useless to control Jiang Weiyang.

To cut the grass, you have to get rid of the roots.