Chapter 7: The Great Drama Begins

Qi'an City.

Enron Cafe.

A520 Couple Booth.

Fang Ming ordered a cup of coffee and looked at Tianjun Law Firm opposite through the glass window.

Looking at the time, it was 9:30.

The timing was just right.

Fang Ming took out his mobile phone and replaced it with an anonymous phone card bought by a roadside card dealer and installed it.

Then, I entered a number and dialed out.

"Drip ...... Drip ......"

After a waiting tone, the phone was connected, and a capable female voice came from inside.

"Xu Junman of Tianjun Law Firm, who is it?"

Fang Ming took a sip of coffee and said lightly, "Hello, Lawyer Xu." ”

"I have something that might be of interest to you."

"How about meeting and talking?"

"I'm busy right now, sorry." After speaking, he hung up the phone directly without waiting for Fang Ming to speak.

Fang Ming listened to the busy sound from the mobile phone, a trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "This girl is a little interesting......

Then I dialed the phone again.

This time, there was no unnecessary waiting, almost seconds.

However, the coldness in Xu Junman's voice was already clearly visible.

"If you are in a lawsuit, you can find the front desk to register and make an appointment, and if you need legal assistance, you can find a counselor on the first floor."

"My time is valuable, if you call me again, I will make you deeply aware of the consequences of offending a lawyer!"

With that, he was ready to hang up again.

Fang Ming didn't have time to pretend to be deep, and hurriedly spoke: "Regarding your father Xu Qingting, are you sure you are not interested?" ”

There was silence on the phone.

After a long time, the voice sounded again.

"Where are you and when are you meeting?"

Fang Ming's face showed a smile again: "Now." ”

"The café across the street from your lawyer's office."

"Wait." Xu Junman snorted coldly, and hung up the phone directly after speaking.

Fang Ming put down his mobile phone with a smile, and before anyone arrived, he took out another mobile phone from his bag, and also installed an anonymous mobile phone card.

Open the camera and take some photos of the key parts of the document, then open the mailbox with your footsteps, upload it, and send it anonymously.

Finally, remove the mobile phone card and destroy the trash can that you have thrown at your feet.

A whole set of processes in one go.

After doing all this, Fang Ming sipped his coffee and waited quietly.

……

9:30 a.m.

Longguo Bank, Qi'an City Branch.

Fifth floor, President's office.

Li Tiancheng had just finished dealing with the things in his hand and was about to go out with his secretary.

At this time, a mobile phone prompt suddenly rang.

Li Tiancheng frowned, and took out a mobile phone from the locked drawer under the desk.

When I opened it, I found that it was an email.

[President Li, it's been a long time, I have something here, I want to ask you what price it's worth?] ]

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[By the way, I still have more than a hundred of things like this.] ]

The moment he saw the content of the email, Li Tiancheng's face suddenly changed drastically, and his eyelids jumped wildly.

The content of these pictures is the detailed process of him and Shuangqiao Real Estate privately conspiring to illegally operate loans to arbitrage bank funds a few years ago.

There's the time, there's the place, there's all the people involved, and all the details.

Once this thing leaks out!

The consequences ......

Go without saying!

Deadly enough!

"Bang!"

Li Tiancheng slammed his fist on the table and sat down in his chair with a gloomy face.

Looking at the mobile phone in his hand, I couldn't help but start thinking.

First of all, the meaning of this man's words is very clear, asking for money.

That's a good solution.

Money, he has.

I dare not say more, hundreds of millions are very easy.

But the question is, can you completely shut up this person and destroy these things completely after paying money?

This is obviously impossible.

It's just that if he doesn't give money, once these things leak out, he will definitely be in big trouble.

Even if he finally settles the situation by relying on the relationship he has managed over the years, the price he will pay will be very large.

Even, his father-in-law, Xu Qingting, will have a dissatisfied opinion about him.

The plan that he had painstakingly worked on for many years was in vain.

Thinking of this, Li Tiancheng took out another mobile phone.

I found a number and dialed it.

Soon the phone was connected, and hearty laughter could be heard inside.

"Brother Li, what are your instructions?"

Li Tiancheng took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Xiaohao, I am being targeted. ”

"What's going on?" The voice on the phone was startled: "People from that department? Or is it from the CBRC? ”

Li Tiancheng lit a cigarette in annoyance: "Neither." ”

"Someone sent an anonymous email to my other mobile phone, which contained the details of Shuangqiao Real Estate's illegal loans in previous years."

"Qiao Yu and Qiao Chuan?" The voice on the phone was silent for a while and said, "I can be sure that the two of them will never do such a thing, those two rabbit cubs, you and I have known each other for so many years." ”

Li Tiancheng took a deep breath of cigarette: "I didn't mean the two of them, you misunderstood what I meant." ”

"The details are impossible for me to know in such detail, and Qiao Yu and Qiao Chuan are even more impossible."

"So, I suspect that someone of mine is secretly checking on me."

"Who is this person now, it's hard to say, you can send someone to check it and see if you can trace the source through online means."

"Okay, I'll bring someone over to you later." After the man finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Li Tiancheng put down his phone and squinted and smoked a cigarette.

His eyes loomed in the smoke, like a hungry wolf waiting for an opportunity.

……

Enron Cafe.

Fang Ming sat on the booth and gently stirred the coffee in front of him.

Across from sat a woman.

A woman who is not stunning, but is full of charm.

She is Xu Junman, a mature woman who is actually 38 years old, but looks only in her early 30s.

As for that, where is the charm?

Can you imagine a successful woman looking at a man with domineering president-like eyes?

Fang Ming felt this deeply.

Xu Junman, 38 years old, has simple and capable short hair.

She is tall and wears a slightly serious and stereotypical professional women's suit.

The face is covered with light makeup, which is not delicate, but it is just right.

She has the rigor of a lawyer and a keen eye.

It's as if you can see through a person's mind anytime and anywhere.

Between her gestures, her strength and decisiveness are everywhere.

This woman is not simple!

Fang Ming looked at the other party quietly.

Similarly, Xu Junman was also looking at Fang Ming.

Today's Fang Ming deliberately chose a casual outfit.

It seems to be full of sunshine and vitality.

At first glance, it is easy to give people a childish attitude, just like a college student in school.

But.

Xu Junman was still keenly aware of the difference in Fang Ming.

The kind of confidence that is unintentionally revealed between gestures.

There is also an inexplicable temperament on his body.

It wasn't anything she'd ever seen compared to anyone her age.

So.

She was curious.

Curious about the big boy in front of her, who is not simple, what can interest her.

What kind of confidence do you have to dare to threaten yourself with your father.

Didn't he know that the consequences of threatening a lawyer were terrible?