Wei Dongxian solemnly warned her: "Comrade Song Dan, are you not afraid that negative emotions will affect your work? ”

Song Dan approached Wei Dongxian and muttered softly in a hurry: "Although I haven't gotten the communication records of Wei Xu and the Illuminati yet, the extraordinary evidence of him and Li Chenliang is in my hands, and if I put one down, then no one will be able to escape, so I feel that my task is basically completed,"

Wei Dongxian's face changed slightly, and she could hear that Song Dan's tone was a little arrogant. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"The reason why I'm still standing here is that instead of stepping on Wei Xu's throat with the tip of a high-heeled shoe and torturing the truth, I would rather get the truth by comparing Sven, such as asking you directly. So, tell me right away," Song Dan looked directly at Wei Dongxian's eyes and asked carefully: "Wei Xu, how did you get Zhuang Yan to where you are today?" ”

Wei Dongxian swallowed. Song Dan whispered, his voice was gentle and sweet, but Wei Dongxian clearly heard the smell of threat. And she felt that Song Dan was a little excited, she didn't want Song Dan to really tear her face with Wei Xu at this juncture.

Wei Dongxian gave in, put down the empty cup, looked into Song Dan's eyes and said, "Wei Xu applied for a student loan when he was studying in Milan, and he has the financial aid from President Su, so he has plenty of money. You should remember that in those years there was a bull market, the stock exchange had a lot of profit margins, and Wei Xu was tempted to invest money in an attempt to make a profit, only to fail and fall into an embarrassment. When he was most short of money, he came into contact with Jacob David of the Bank of Moses, and under his professional guidance, he turned a profit, not only recovering the principal, but also winning huge profits. At the same time, Jacob David imparted a great deal of financial knowledge to Wei Xu, gaining his trust and admiration, and the young Wei Xu was like a sponge, absorbing almost everything he came into contact with. ”

"Jacob David." Song Dan stared at Wei Dongxian, "My father showed me a list, and Jacob David ranked ninth. He is now a high-ranking member of the Illuminati. ”

His real identity is a 29-degree member of the Masons Association, responsible for locking in the people studying abroad in my country, selecting qualified candidates, absorbing them into the association, and developing into peripheral members. Then, after these 'peripheral members' return to China, they will provide extensive invisible support to help them gain better connections and status, and become excellent pawns in the disintegration of the Chinese Republic. Wei Dongxian said softly, "Jacob David readily agreed to Wei Xu's request, in fact, he likes this kind of candidate with strong desire the most, because there is a deal to develop." So Jacob used the influence of the Stonemasons Association to collect the amount of donations from Morgan Bank and put pressure on the MSAN fund. For JPMorgan Bank, shooting Zhuang Yan's career was as simple as pressing an ant to death. Because it is much easier to control an academic hearing than it is to manipulate Congress. ”

Song Dan's lips trembled slightly, his hand touched his back, he touched a chair in a panic, shook and fell, sat on the chair slowly and carefully, buried his head, his curly hair fell down, holding his face and not speaking.

Wei Dongxian walked over, touched Song Dan's bare shoulder with five fingers, and comforted: "Wei Xu has a distorted childhood, so I admire you." So he hated Zhuang Yan. So I want to be stronger, I want to take you back. Jacob David gave him everything he wanted, and told him what he really was: being able to control the currency issuance in London and the Federal Reserve; Control the rise and fall of the inflation index like adjusting the volume of your mobile phone; Depriving the people of their wealth like harvesting wheat - this is true rule. The fearless sense of security brought by this kind of strength is exactly what Wei Xu has always dreamed of, pursued, and desired, and Jakbu fulfilled Wei Xu's dream. Therefore, the fall of Wei Xu is almost inevitable, and all we can do is to get rid of him, control his henchmen, find out his kind, throw them all behind bars, and re-examine them. So Zhuang Yan has today, it's not your fault. It's Wei Xu's fault, it's the Illuminati's fault. ”

Wei Dongxian's mouth was dry, and Song Dan didn't react, like a bronze statue with a sad face. Wei Dongxian raised her head helplessly, rolled her eyes and made a final effort: "-It's the world's fault." ”

Song Dan sniffed, finally moved, reached out and gently patted the back of Wei Dongxian's hand on his shoulder, signaling that it was okay. Then she stood up with her head down, rubbing her knuckles on her cheeks, and whispered, "I'm going to touch up my makeup." With his back to Wei Dongxian, he hurriedly wanted to leave.

Wei Dongxian raised the back of her hand to take a look, which was stained with wet and smooth blush, and blurted out in surprise, "Are you crying?" ”

Song Dan rubbed the side of his nose with his ring finger, shook his wallet and looked back and smiled: "You will never know." Hurriedly walked into the bathroom, and after two or three minutes, he walked out delicately and rejuvenatedly, gently knocked Wei Dongxian with his wallet, and said naughtily: "I envy Zhuang Yan so much, I can beat people happily." ”

Wei Dongxian said in horror: "You can't go to fight Wei Xu!" I don't know what he will do in the next twenty days, and the more the sun sets, the more likely he is to jump off the wall! She frowned and squeezed Song Dan's hand, trying to persuade: "We need you." ”

Song Dan lowered his head to avoid Wei Dongxian's gaze, breathed evenly, and said softly: "So what Zhuang Yan scolded is true." ”

"Really." Wei Dongxian repeated. After explaining the truth, she relaxed instead, feeling relieved.

"But the letter that Zhuang Yan is waving cannot be written by himself." Song Dan looked at Wei Dongxian, "Zhuang Yan doesn't know these things at all. I kept it a secret, and he was as clean as a piece of paper. ”

"I know." Wei Dongxian looked at her with pity, and deliberately looked at her eyes to see if there was any redness and swelling: "Being able to hate someone freely is simply liberating." You don't have to feel sorry for him. ”

"I mean." Song Dan noticed that Wei Dongxian was observing the words, so he bravely raised his head, looked at his boss with wide eyes, and showed her frankly: "Since Zhuang Yan can't be written, and the letter paper is his handwriting, this is a very strange problem." Zhuang Yan may be diagnosed with multiple personality disorder, or intermittent schizophrenia – in short, those people are accustomed to using the term 'madman' to generalize scientific phenomena that they cannot explain. But we are not able to provide rigorous evidence to explain the problem. ”

"Zhuang Yan has thought about it." Wei Dongxian said carefully, "It is impossible for him not to think of this. I think he thinks farther than you, so I let him play ......."

"Liang extraordinary." Song Dan said hurriedly, then bent his knees and picked up the empty wine glass, lifted his skirt, bowed his head and staggered over Wei Dongxian's shoulders, and left calmly.

Liang Feifei hurriedly walked over, smiled first, squinted his eyes and rubbed his hands to greet Wei Dongxian: "What are Minister Wei and Dr. Song talking about?" ”

With a swing of her skirt, Wei Dongxian turned around, glanced at him, and replied lightly as usual, lukewarmly: "I just begged Dr. Song to refill a glass of wine for me." Is it over in the auditorium? I can't believe that a dignified decision-maker can be so ridiculous. Lose the face of the team. ”

Liang Feifei looked at Song Dan's Qianying who disappeared into the auditorium with an empty cup, and believed it, so he frowned, touched his chin and said, "I will deal with this matter seriously." Taking into account Zhuang Yan's physical condition and past medical history, for the sake of fairness, I would like to ask Li Ming, the chief military doctor and deputy director of the R&D Department, and me to personally form an inquiry team. What do you think? ”

Wei Dongxian looked at Liang Feifei and saw this domineering old man smiling kindly, his wording was polite and even a little humble, and his handling style also changed greatly, as beautiful as a politician's charity activity in front of the camera, perfect and impeccable. She couldn't find fault with it, and there was a faint sense of crisis in her heart, and she bowed her head implicitly: "So hard for you." ”

"It's not hard, after all, this is related to the question of Zhuang Yan's stay, and it must be treated carefully." Liang Feifei revealed his tone, and his wording was tactful: "In connection with Zhuang Yan's assessment and evaluation in the past few months, as well as his unstable mental state and occasional aggressive tendencies, the military doctor recommended that he be transferred to the hospital for treatment." We are also very worried about Zhuang Yan's physical condition, after all, he has made great contributions to the country, we can see for all to see, if his condition is really as serious as the doctor said, we can't pull out the seedlings to help them grow and ruin the good seedlings. ”

Liang Feifei said it well, looked at Wei Dongxian, who was pale, and patted Minister Wei on the shoulder kindly: "It is not illegal for a mentally ill person to kill someone, let alone be responsible for beating someone." But it is important to treat it early. Fortunately, the team has complete benefits, and Zhuang Yan can reimburse all medical expenses even if he is suspended for recuperation. The state will not treat him badly. Anyway, I can return to my post in the future and continue to serve the motherland, right? ”

Wei Dongxian knew that this was a question, because Liang Feifei didn't need her to open her lips to answer. When he had said this, and seeing that the girl could not refute it, he nodded in satisfaction and said goodbye and left. (To be continued.) )