After many inquiries, Wuji entered the sight of cold drink less.
Leng Shaoheng first called Fu Qing. Fu's AJ seemed to be suck. He looked weak and haggard.
"What's the matter with you? Excessive nightlife? " Leng Shaoheng asked.
"What nightlife excessive, Enron ignored me, I go whoring?" He licked his skinned mouth, his eyes blank and his face haggard.
"I think so."
“………”
"Well, do you know what I'm looking for this time?" Leng Shaoheng asked.
"How can you do that again? If you train employees too much, let me guess."
"Seriously, I've come to you for a joke?"
"I'll think about it. I guess it's because of the sound of the river wind. " Fu Qingyin face, eyes dark.
"That's right." Then he continued: "I've come to you this time just to know about it. You used to investigate Jiang Fengming. Now, I want you to tell me all the information, and you can't leave out any details. "
"It's not complicated." Then Fu Qing tells us how to find out that Shen Qingqing is Shen's daughter, and how to find information in Jiang Fengming's office.
Leng Shaoheng lowered his head and thought, and went through the steps Fu Qing said.
"Among them, you said that you didn't know too much about the truth when you went to Wuji? And in jiangfengming, I only saw Shen Qingqing's files. "
"Yes." Fu Qing followed him to think that he really did too few things himself, which were totally useless.
"You can't do this except to discover the secret of Jiang Fengming's forcing Shen Xing to death. There is no evidence to point out that Jiang Fengming did it. With Jiang Fengming's character, you can't do anything about it." Leng Shaoheng's hand is supporting his jaw, and the other hand is beating the table. His mind is spinning rapidly.
"That's true, but what can we do? We have so much information." Fu Qing is in trouble. He is not good at this kind of brain thing.
"Before, Qing Qing told me the details of Shen Xingzhi's being forced to death. I'll see if I can find clues from the details." Leng Shaoheng gives a brief account of Shen Xingzhi's past, which makes Fu Qing, who was once infected with the underworld, sigh that Jiang Fengming's practice is better than that of the people on the road.
"It's not the time to sigh. Think about it and see what the breakthrough is." Leng Shaoheng ordered.
"You make me think, I don't have enough brain. Jiang Fengming is not stupid. He can put the clue there like that. " Fu Qing disdains to talk about it.
Leng Shaoheng is thoughtful. He reminds him of something: "yes, that's it. I know where to start searching."
Fu Qing, who is playing with Leng Shaoheng's pen, is startled by his sudden loud voice. He has no idea what he is talking about. "What do you mean?"
"Think about it. Where did you find the secret of jiangfengming?"
"His files are in the computer backup. What's the matter?"
"That's right." Leng Shaoheng stroked the computer on the desk with his hand and said: "as the manager of the company, all the data have corresponding backup. These backup may be in the computer, and more likely in the archives. The key to the archives is generally in Jiang Fengming's hands."
Fu Qing was a little optimistic just now, but now he is in a dilemma: "since there is a place to look for clues, but this place is blocked by Jiang Fengming, how can we find out?"
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