Half an hour later, Jiang Lingfeng saw several visitors.
When he saw the people coming in, Jiang Lingfeng remembered that there was an unknown Art Museum in the suburb of Haicheng.
The boss, surnamed Wu, is not good at management. After two years of operation, he was unable to continue his business because of losses.
Now, let him inject capital?
"President Jiang, thank you very much for your capital injection. You are really a compassionate Confucian businessman."
The boss's face was respectful and full of smiles.
Jiang Lingfeng looked at the terms of the contract quietly. It seemed normal, but it vaguely made people smell something unusual.
He didn't write and sign for a long time, and Xu Jiaojiao on the side was impatient.
"Ling Feng, don't read it. Sign it quickly."
"Yes, Mr. Jiang, what are you hesitating about? Although our art museum is in a state of loss at present, as long as you invest, with your reputation in Haicheng, you can definitely become bigger."
The boss also looked anxious and couldn't wait to promote the business.
Jiang Lingfeng signed his name quietly without saying anything.
I have an idea in my mind.
Xu Shixun asked him to invest in an art museum that was going bankrupt. On the surface, it looked like elegant culture and art. In fact, it was a secret activity he was going to carry out.
Maybe he wants to use this place as a transit station to turn all the illegal funds he gets into legal funds through this transit station?
Money laundering?
Jiang Lingfeng's black eyes condensed, and he had a decision in his heart.
He has to find a way to inform team Liu about it.
He needs his help.
When they left, Jiang Lingfeng got up and went straight to the lounge.
"Where are you going?"
Xu Jiaojiao asked casually.
Jiang Lingfeng steps slightly and goes to the bathroom.
"Let's go. I want to eat Chaoshan porridge at noon. Ask your assistant to buy it."
Xu Jiaojiao laid her feet lazily on the table, playing with her fingernails and ordering.
Jiang Lingfeng mocked at the corners of his mouth and strode into the lounge.
Taking out his mobile phone, he didn't call, but sent a message to inform Yu Dui of the matter in a simple and clear way.
Soon, team Liu returned the information.
"Xu Shixun is not dead? It's strange in our team. It seems that unknown overseas forces are contacting people in Haicheng these days. It turns out that Xu Shixun is playing tricks from it? President Jiang, I want to trouble you with one thing. I hope you can be a good insider and try to catch all Xu Shixun's forces this time."
Seeing this, Jiang Lingfeng hooked his lips, moved his slender fingers, and returned with a word: "OK."
After sending, he quickly deleted the information.
Lifting his eyes and looking at every decoration here, Jiang Lingfeng's thin lips closed tightly.
Wife, wait patiently for another period of time.
When the Xu brothers and sisters are brought to justice, he will hold her and comfort her!
In the evening, Xu Jiaojiao spent a day in the company. As usual, she impatiently urged Jiang Lingfeng to leave.
The anger around Jiang Lingfeng flashed, but soon disappeared.
He knew that he could not show any difference at this time.
After putting away the documents, Jiang Lingfeng followed Xu Jiaojiao to leave the president's office without expression.
Get down to the underground parking lot and get in the car. The driver takes the two people out of the parking lot.
At this time, several cars drove in from the parking lot, and suddenly surrounded Jiang Lingfeng's car.
The driver was stunned and stared nervously at the car outside.
"What's going on? Lock the door."
Xu Jiaojiao hurriedly asked the driver to lock the door and called the bodyguard to come down.
Jiang Lingfeng looked at the vehicles outside and couldn't help but move his eyes.
He recognized that the leading vehicle was the Fu family's car.
Is Fu Yunting here?