Punctuality is the basic quality of a lawyer.

The directors below were still dissatisfied in their hearts, and glanced at Fu Yanxing contemptuously, "Since you're here, let's start." ”

Qin Ye pulled out a chair for Fu Yanxing, but after he sat down, he said, "Don't worry. ”

Turning his gaze to Fu Chenghui, he said calmly, "Let's talk about it first, twenty-six years ago." ”

The director was puzzled, and his voice was full of impatience, "We are here today to talk about the new president of A.S., not to hear you talk about other things. What happened 26 years ago, does it have anything to do with today? ”

Fu Yanxing raised his eyes, and the depths of his eyes gradually became cold. "Of course."

Fu Chenghui chuckled in his heart, and a trace of panic flashed in the depths of his eyes. But there was still a puzzled smile on his face, "Yan Xing, I don't really understand what you mean?" ”

Fu Yanxing stretched out his hand, Qin Ye understood, and immediately handed over a document.

He looked at Fu Chenghui with a cold expression, "Uncle is really a noble man who forgets things." Since you don't remember, I'll have to remember it for you. ”

He looked at Fu Chenghui's expression and said word by word, "On Chinese New Year's Eve twenty-six years ago, what did Lao Fan do for you, you probably don't remember?" ”

Fu Chenghui's face turned pale, he clenched his fists, his eyes flickered, and he didn't dare to look up at Fu Yanxing's eyes, "I don't understand what you're talking about." I don't know what you call Lao Fan. ”

Fu Yanxing's eyes were gloomy, and the corners of his lips pulled out a trace of arc. The facts are calmly stated. "He did it for you on my father's brakes. Fake the so-called car crash, isn't it? ”

Fu Chenghui's face turned pale, and he almost immediately stood up and refuted Fu Yanxing, "Nonsense! This ......"

He looked at Fu Yanxing with little confidence and scolded: "You are framed!" ”

As soon as the directors in the room heard Fu Yanxing's words, they all began to whisper and discuss.

"This ...... How can it be? Didn't the medical examiner say that the car accident back then was an accident? ”

"Who knows if it's an accident or a human thing. Maybe he forged the documents in order to become the heir of A.S? ”

"It's just that, who doesn't know in Xincheng. He has been doing this business for so many years, and he has never lost a lawsuit, and it is not a matter of minutes to do anything about this kind of thing! ”

Fu Chenghui was originally very weak-hearted, but after listening to the discussions of the directors, he slowly calmed down.

He lowered his head and muttered unconsciously, "Yes, framed!" This is the evidence forged by Fu Yan's behavior to become the heir of A.S., you must not be deceived by him! The more he spoke, the more excited he became.

Fu Chenghui looked at Fu Yanxing, his eyes flickered, "What about the evidence, you said that I killed your father, I have to come up with evidence!" ”

Jiang Yubai glanced at Fu Chenghui with disdain, and he sneered, "It's really not like I don't cry when I don't see the coffin." Qin Ye, bring people up! ”

Qin Ye raised his eyes, and there was a bit of a confident smile in his eyes. "Yes."

Soon, after the door opened, an elderly man with gray hair walked in.

With every step he took, the shock on Fu Chenghui's face increased a point.

Fu Chenghui's face was completely ugly.

He shuddered, looking at the man's eyes full of shock, and his voice was also filled with deep fear, "Old ...... Lao Fan?! You, didn't you die a month ago?! ”

Lao Fan glanced at Fu Yanxing, he laughed self-deprecatingly, and said, "Yes, if it weren't for Mr. Fu, I would have died in prison a month ago." But I have to live, live to see, and those who want me to die will be brought to justice! ”