In fact, long ago, song Xiaofan asked Xu to help him investigate the Zhou and Lu families.
As a bridge between the Zhou family and the chamber of Commerce, Gao Ming and Zhuge Yun naturally pay more attention to their behavior.
After all, Zhou Bufan and Lu Yong never leave any trace when they do things, which means that Zhou Bufan will find a scapegoat to help him finish what he wants to do when he wants to attack others.
And this time Zhou Bufan is also a complete miscalculation.
"Zhou Bufan, you think you are very smart, but you don't know your every move is under my eyes. No matter what you do, I know it all!"
Song Xiaofan looked at Zhou Bufan and said slowly.
"What evidence do you have to prove that all this is a clever forgery?"
"Can you still find the so-called witness?"
Zhou Bufan showed a confident smile.
"Lu Yong, I'm afraid it has something to do with you."
Song Xiaofan said in a low voice.
Hearing this, Zhou Bufan immediately showed a trace of panic and fear in his eyes.
Why do you do these things as if you can't escape Mr. Di's eyes.
He seemed to be a piece of transparent white paper in front of this guy. He could see through it at a glance.
"Damn it
"What are you talking about?"
Lu Yong clenched his fists and said with his eyes floating.
"You and Zhou Bufan's grudge, why should I be involved?"
"Lu Yong, you have done so many unreasonable things. Do you think I can help you?"
At this time, a press conference seemed to become a crime scene.
When people heard song Xiaofan's words, they immediately involved the Zhou family and the Lu family.
"It seems that Mr. Di and these two guys have a grudge."
"Have you forgotten? When Mr. Di first came to Beijun City, how Zhou Bufan aimed at him! "
"Yes, but why do these things have something to do with Lu Yong? This guy is clearly the head of a second rate family."
"Do you have to fight me?"
Zhou Bufan's eyes showed a tangle.
The whole face was full of anger and helplessness.
We shouldn't, we shouldn't, but we shouldn't have dealt with this guy in those years.
At that time, when song Xiaofan just developed in Beijun city with the identity of Mr. emperor, Zhou Bufan also noticed himself because of the great movement.
It was from that moment that Zhou Bufan began to constantly test song Xiaofan and repeatedly fought with him secretly.
Fortunately, with Xu's help, song Xiaofan was able to defeat Zhou Bufan's plot again and again.
In the repeated confrontation, song Xiaofan's understanding of Zhou Bufan is more and more profound.
Compared with Lu Yong, song Xiaofan may hate Zhou Bufan more.
Zhou Bufan is cautious to a state. No matter big or small, Zhou Bufan will never reveal his identity.
Lu Yong looks at Zhou Bufan in panic, but finds that Zhou Bufan is also looking at him in confusion.
"Have you two seen enough?"
Song Xiaofan gave a faint smile.
"Lu Yong, you secretly sent someone to send that woman out of Beijun City, and even helped her to remain anonymous. I think you're right."
"This woman's name is Zhang Hong. I don't think I remember it wrong."
Song Xiaofan turned his head and asked Lin Fangze.
"Yes, Mr. emperor!"
Lin Fangze nodded.
"Lu Yong, you are also very smart. At that time, you were going to secretly send Zhang Hong out of Qingzhou, but you underestimated the ambition of your former subordinates."
"I don't think you know what those guys did behind your back!"
Lu Yong could not help but be curious when he heard this.
How could he remember what happened in that year in such detail? Vaguely, he only remembered that his subordinates told him that the matter had been handled. But now, judging from Mr. Di's statement, it seems that there was something else in that year.
Zhou Bufan looked at Lu Yong angrily, but he did not dare to show it.
Once he has a performance, it is equivalent to proving that all this has something to do with Zhou Bufan.
"Mr. Zhou, you must believe me!"
"This guy must have cheated us!"
As soon as the voice fell, a burst of recording came out on the electronic screen.
"This is the voice of Zhang Hong, the accountant of Gaolong technology company in those years!"
This recording lasted for nearly a minute, and all the people present heard it clearly. It turned out that Lu Yong sent his men to send her out of Qingzhou, but his men secretly wanted to sell Zhang Hong to human traffickers.
But I didn't expect that song Xiaofan was in charge of all this.
"Lu Yong, do you have anything else to say?"
Song Xiaofan takes a look at Lu Yong and says with a smile:
"I think you should be very clear about this. After all, it was because after this incident, you laid off all your subordinates."
"I admit that you're very clever, and I can't trace back to that year."
"But your biggest failure lies in your men!"
"If they had not been too greedy in those days, this would not have happened!"
Now Lu Yong's heart is still full of chagrin.
"Lu Yong, don't worry. Zhang Hong is living a good life now!"
"I put her in a safe place, and you can't find her!"
Song Xiaofan looked at Lu Yong and said with a smile.
"Mr. Zhou, please, help us!"
Gao Ming even asked Lu Yong to intercede with Zhou Bufan.
But Zhou Bufan said, "I don't know what you're doing. How can I help you?"
"I helped you, didn't I admit that these things have something to do with me?"
Zhou Bufan is really deep enough, even in this case, he can leave a way for himself.
What's more, now Gaoming's situation is very obvious. The evidence in Song Xiaofan's hand alone can make Gaoming spend several years in prison.
Compared with Gao Ming, Lu Yong at this time is particularly calm.
"Lu Yong, why, you look unconvinced!"
"Lu Yong, admit it quickly, or both of us will die!"
Gao Ming crazily tugged at Lu Yong's clothes, saying: "as long as we two admit those things, it will be OK!"
"Say it
The more Gao Ming said, the more excited he was.
Lu Yong glanced at Gao Ming and threw his hand out.
"Pa!"
A crisp slap made everyone quiet in an instant.
"You don't know your own name without slapping you!"
Lu Yong looked at his right hand, slowly lifted it up, looked at Song Xiaofan and said, "do you think this matter has anything to do with me?"