Zhou Beishen sighed helplessly, probably, in his ex-wife's heart, he was such a jerk too.
Thinking of this, Zhou Beishen finally felt a tinge of guilt towards that unknown ex-wife. Perhaps the house in the west of the city alone could not make up for the damage done to her.
Thinking this way, he sent a message to Wu Xiao, asking him to find someone, and besides the house in the west of the city, he would give him another 10 million as compensation.
Jiang Wan didn't know what Zhou Beishen did. After waiting for the others to leave, she changed her clothes and rushed to the hospital.
As for Zhou Beishen...
She felt that after the unpleasant conversation just now, that man should not come to her again.
This is also good, clean.
Mrs. Zheng, Zheng Qihua sat in the office with a smile on his face, watching his company's stock soar, he was in a good mood.
Since holding the big tree of Zhou Beishen, Zheng Qihua's development seems to be on a rocket. From a small company worth mentioning, it has become a well-known listed company in Jincheng. Zheng Qihua is very proud of it.
The only pity is that his daughter failed to deal with Zhou Beishen. If she could marry into Zhou's family, she might even have his name on the rich list.
Thinking of this, he was somewhat unwilling.
Just as he was thinking of making a call to Zheng Yueyue, so that she could spend some time thinking about it, and the call could still be made, someone hurried in.
His expression changed immediately, and he shouted angrily, "Are there any rules? Who told you to come in without knocking?"
The secretary wanted to cry, but quickly apologized, and then said: "Mr. Zheng, something happened."
Zheng Qihua's face changed again, "What happened?"
"You can check it online first." With that said, the secretary handed the tablet in front of Zheng Qihua.
On the Internet, Zheng's is listed on the homepage, and Zheng Qihua can see it at a glance.
"Zheng's Group is suspected of tax evasion, financial fraud and many other issues."
What followed were a few pictures, which clearly showed Zheng's financial problems, and Aite posted various big Vs, including the Taxation Bureau and the Securities Regulatory Bureau.
Zheng Qihua's face turned pale, he slapped the table with a bang, and said angrily: "Nonsense! This is a frame-up!"
"Mr. Zheng, the evidence the other party showed..."
"It's all fake!" Zheng Qihua interrupted, but he was very nervous.
Whether it is true or not, no one knows better than him.
The secretary glanced at him, didn't say much, but asked: "Then this hot search..."
"Find someone to remove it immediately, and ask the public relations department to issue a lawyer's letter to sue the person who framed it." He ordered.
Just as the secretary was about to nod, the bell rang in her hand. She connected, and soon her face turned pale, "Zheng... Mr. Zheng."
"What's wrong?" he growled.
"There are people from the Tax Bureau and the Securities Regulatory Bureau," the secretary said.
In the next second, Zheng Qihua almost lost his footing.
How could it be so fast...
On the other side, Jiang Wan looked at the wind direction on the Internet and the reply letters from the two departments in the mailbox, and turned off the computer contentedly.
This time, even if Mrs. Zheng doesn't die, she will shed her skin.
Who made the other party dare to slander her behind her back? I really thought she couldn't see that yesterday's hot search was so big, and someone was behind the scenes to fuel the flames?
Although she didn't want to know whether it was Zheng Yueyue's intention or the Zheng family's intention, it was their Zheng family anyway, so there was no injustice.
The trending searches about Jiang Wan had already been withdrawn, and yesterday's farce came to an end with the truth revealed. No one mentioned her on the Internet anymore, and she was very satisfied with the result.
The only worry was that the sixteen-year-old boy would not be able to accept such a cruel truth.