"Madam Ji, please open the black door immediately."

Less than 20 minutes after driving, the car entered the door of the police station. Zhao Jingcheng waited outside the door, anxiously looking forward to Ji Ziming's arrival.

"President Ji, Mrs. Ji, sit inside."

"We're not here for tea. Didn't you ask my wife to confront Huang Zhian?" Ji Ziming's voice was cold, with a trace of fierceness. Looking at Zhao Jingcheng's eyes, they became cold.

"President Ji, look what you said. Mrs. Ji must be all right. I believe it's not the ghost of Huang Zhian. We have to pick you up and Mrs. Ji."

"Let's go in. It's so late. We can solve the problem early and we can go home early."

"Yes, what the president said is that we have arranged for you and your wife. Please come here and ask your wife to follow me to the other side."

"Huang Zhian is on the other side?"

"Yes."

Zhao Jingcheng nodded, adding another point of awe to Ji Ziming in his eyes, "president, are you going too?"

"I won't go. I'll wait for Peggy."

"OK, President, you come with me." Zhao Jingcheng pointed to a nearby room. A policeman came and said to Peige, "madam, come here."

"OK." Peige nodded and followed the police to another room of Huang Zhian.

As soon as the door opened, Huang Zhian looked at Peige who came in from the door and quickly stood up. However, he was pressed by the nearby police and ordered, "sit down!"

"OK, OK, I'll sit down." Huang Zhian apologized repeatedly.

"Peggy, you're here, you're here. I finally see hope. Peggy, you must save me and get me out. I'm innocent. You know that." Huang Zhian looked at Peige, and his usual confidence was completely gone.

Huang Zhian, who hasn't seen for several days, looks like many years. The beard residue on his chin has come out. The timidity in his eyes is like a mouse afraid of seeing light, and now Peige is the light in his eyes.

"Huang Zhian, you obviously did something wrong. Why don't you admit it and take me into the water? Are you deliberately harming me?"

"Disaster? How is it possible?" Huang Zhian smiled, and the surprise in his eyes seemed like a different person.

"You obviously ordered me. Why do you want to keep yourself out? If you didn't ask me to steal red star's trade secrets, how could I be what I am now? If you didn't force me and threaten me, how could you be the leader of red star now. And Ji Ziming behind you, what's the matter with the richest man in a city, owning many luxury cars and driving a private plane "Your heart is such a sinister woman."

Huang Zhian talked endlessly, and the more he said, the more outrageous he became.

Peige just looked at him quietly and remembered Ji Ziming's words to her, "people will change, and no one can guarantee invariability". Now it seems that Ji Ziming's words are always right.

She believes in him, just like falling into the trap of Huang Zhian this time and becoming the first suspect of the police station, but she has Ji Ziming, no matter whether he is the richest man in the city or even in the country, whether he owns multiple luxury cars, whether he has a private plane or not. It doesn't matter. Even if he is not Ji Ziming, he will still save her from this place of right and wrong.

The interrogators didn't stop. They saw two people fighting. This is their favorite way to deal with things. As the saying goes, Snipes and mussels compete for benefits. As long as they wait until the end, take away the recording, and then go back to compare it carefully and break it one by one, the truth will naturally appear in front of everyone.

But this time they miscalculated. Peige seemed to have a sign language disorder. No matter how Huang Zhian stimulated her or even distorted the facts, Peige never said a word.

At last, Huang Zhian couldn't go on. It's reasonable to say that the information given to him by his superiors can't be wrong. As long as Peige is stimulated by language, Peige will certainly do something. At that time, Peige can naturally rescue him. But this time, Peige didn't speak. He just looked at him quietly with a trace of pity and sympathy in his eyes.

"Are you finished?" Peige asked aloud. The deep feeling in the beautiful water eyes covered the original anger.

"You, have nothing to say?" Huang Zhian asked tentatively.

"What am I going to say?" Peggy chuckled. "You said everything. What should I say?"

"What did I say? What did I say?" Huang Zhian was a little scared. It was the first time for him to see such a calm Peige.

"Yes, didn't you just accuse me that I asked you to steal red star's trade secrets and become her top leader when red star was at its weakest?"

"Then you have nothing to say?" Huang Zhian simply doesn't want to believe that Peige in front of him and the information given to him by the superior will be the same person, or that Peige and Ji Ziming have already seen through his mask. Now he is just being played with by people as a monkey.

"No." Peggy gently spit out two words.

The two interrogators sitting on the other side of the table could not help but stretch out their thumbs and marveled at the calmness and adaptability of the president's wife of Ji's company this year. For others, in the face of Huang Zhian's provocation, I'm afraid I've already fought in this interrogation room.

"Officer, you see, Peggy herself admitted that she had nothing to say." Huang Zhian was stunned for a moment and then turned his eyes to the two interrogators next to him. As long as the two people agree with what Peige just said, it is very possible for him to leave this broken place.

"Huang Zhian, just because I have nothing to say doesn't mean I admit that what you just said is correct. On the contrary, now that you're finished, it's my turn to say." Pei gexiu raised his eyebrows and saw a thin layer of sweat on the two interrogators on the other side.

Whether the testimony of the president's wife of Ji's company should be submitted to the superior or not. If it is submitted in the past, what should I say if the superior asks? If it is not submitted to the superior, I'm afraid I can't keep my job.

When the two of them were in trouble, Zhao Jingcheng suddenly opened the door. Too much light poured into the originally dark interrogation room and shone on Huang Zhian's face.

"Don't try. Mrs. Ji can go back."

"Leader, but Mrs. Ji just said she wanted to argue with herself." The short interrogator was a little innocent. He finally made a decision and was disturbed by Zhao Jingcheng.

"I said no trial, no trial. Can't you understand me?"