Chapter 213

Time flies. The weather starts to cool in September. Many people say it will be very cold this winter.

Fang Mengru has been away for more than a month. Ji Ting has lost his temper because no one can support him. But in the end, Ji zhanrui's head is to blame. After all, if Ji zhanrui didn't hurt Fang Mengru so deeply, she would not have left without saying goodbye.

Therefore, in Ji Ting's eyes, Fang Mengru's departure is just like Fang Jinger's choice, with a trace of sadness.

J times also experienced many twists and turns in this month. First, the stock market was in turmoil, and false news was released from time to time, leading to a sharp drop in the stock price. Then, several plans for cooperation with the government were taken away by others for no reason.

Although there is no definite evidence, from the information collected by Ke Hanqing, I'm afraid these things have nothing to do with Ke Zhengnan.

"Can it be Lengmo brocade?" Ke Hanqing didn't sleep for three nights in a row. Her eyes were black and blue. These days, she was in a state of mental tension inside the j era. Even the company's staff once guessed that the company had a ghost, so that the plan failed repeatedly.

"He and Ke Zhengnan are old classmates. We can't rule out the possibility of him." Ji zhanrui didn't sleep all night. He didn't need Ke Hanqing at all. Recently Ruan yu'er and Lin Xiaoya have been bothering him to death.

"In these seminars, it's obvious that the design schemes of some companies coincide with ours in many ways. I don't believe it's such a coincidence that a group of people's ideas have met with others." As soon as Ke Hanqing mentioned this, he got angry. The design department and the public relations department have always been fighting together. The design department is the first gun, and the public relations department is responsible for the aftermath. However, in recent times, they have finished the aftermath work, but it has not been successful.

"If he's an insider, what's the offer?" If Leng MOJIN wants to become a traitor of J era, how much chips does Ke Zhengnan need to offer to attract him? Ji zhanrui has been thinking about this problem.

"It's definitely not a small number." Ke Hanqing sniffed that being bribed means having a price. As for the price, it's hard to say.

"By the way, the things you asked me to check before are absolutely true. This is all the information. It's almost the same as that given by grandfather Ji." Skipping over the topic of who is the ghost, Ke Hanqing remembered the main purpose of today and quickly took out a pile of white paper from his pocket.

"I happen to have something for you, too." Ji zhanrui takes a meaningful look at Ke Hanqing, takes out a kraft paper bag from the drawer and pushes it to him.

"What? Equivalent exchange? Or are you also suspecting that I'm an insider, and what good do you want to buy me off? " After all, he has a special relationship with Ke Zhengnan. Even if Ji zhanrui suspects him, it's not surprising. But if Ji zhanrui knows that he really suspects him, I'm afraid he still can't let go.

"You? You don't have to be an insider at all. " Ji zhanrui smiles. Although it's a joke, it fully shows his trust in him: "you'd better run around me honestly!"

Ke Hanqing laughs. As a result, he takes out several photos and medical reports from the inside of the kraft paper bag, and his face changes greatly.

"Wang Han has a lot of heart." Ji zhanrui, aware of Ke Hanqing's shock, explained: "he was afraid that something might happen in the future, so when he first came into contact with Uncle Ke's illness, he secretly prepared this information and some drug test reports on his medication."

"I think he's too careful, but these things are really useful." Ji zhanrui picked out one of those photos, pointed to a small blue dot and said: "once, during his rounds, uncle Ke happened to have such a small object beside his bed. He took advantage of people's inattention and took it back to study. He found that it was a very unique thing."

"It's medicine, not medicine. It should be extracted from plants and processed. Although the specific components have not been fully analyzed, it can induce hidden diseases in the body." Ji zhanrui gave a mysterious smile and gave an example: "for example, uncle Ke had a bad heart in his early years. If someone gave him this food, he would have a heart attack within a certain period of time."

"He suspected my father's illness. Did someone take this medicine?" Ke Hanqing's face is not good-looking. Since Ke Mingxiang's illness, he has been in a coma. Ke Zhengnan says that domestic medical technology is inferior to that of foreign countries. He has to send Ke Mingxiang to a British hospital, and even let Wang Na follow him.

Now think about the whole thing. Is it too coincidental?

"Wang Han even suspected that this medicine has a certain amount, and it needs to be controlled to delay the onset of the disease." Ji zhanrui did not directly answer Ke Hanqing's question, but turned the last few pages of the stack of paper to Ke Hanqing.

"I remember when Uncle Ke was first ill, it was not long after my grandfather's birthday. Wang Han took over for a period of time and agreed to leave the hospital and go home to recuperate after making sure he was all right. But later, uncle Ke's illness suddenly recurred, and there was no inducement. Therefore, his aunt asked for Ke Zhengnan to return home. " Ji zhanrui has made everything very clear. Next, let's see how Ke Hanqing connects these things.

"My mother won't collude with my elder brother. She is weak. Although she listens to my elder brother's arrangement, she won't do it to her father. She has lived on my father all her life. She has lost weight after my father's illness." All the things went through in Ke Hanqing's mind, many things became natural, and the places that could not be explained became clear."I don't know who gave the medicine and what the purpose is, but it's obvious that Ke Zhengnan has something to do with the whole thing. He is the biggest beneficiary at present." Although he didn't want to force Ke Hanqing to admit this fact, as a brother, he didn't want to be kept in the dark.

"I'll investigate this matter again, and I'll find someone to follow up the news that my father is in England. Zhan Rui, thank you." Ke Hanqing collected the photos and materials, looked at Ji zhanrui solemnly, and said: "it's more important to find out the inside ghost at the moment. I won't just watch my brother bring down the j era. I don't want him to go wrong."

"We'll observe the affairs of the internal ghost. I don't think Leng MOJIN is the internal ghost." Ji zhanrui frowned and pursed his mouth.

Before he had finished speaking, Qi Feng hurriedly opened the door and burst in, panting and saying: "Mr. Ji, a reporter took a picture of Mr. Leng's trading with Mr. Ke of Shengke group. Now the reporter is chasing Mr. Leng, asking whether the stock price of J times has fallen in recent days and whether the plan has been robbed is related to him."

Ji zhanrui and Ke Hanqing look at each other and their faces change slightly.

Qi Feng turned on the TV while they were looking at each other. On the screen, a group of reporters were chasing Leng MOJIN and asking some tough questions. At the bottom right of the screen, there was a picture. Although it was vague, we can learn from the announcer that this picture was taken when Ke Zhengnan and Leng MOJIN were trading.

"Mr. Leng, you have always been highly praised by the outside world. Gentle childe is the nickname given to you by many women. Then you have become a traitor in business this time, completely subverting your gentle image. Does this matter have anything to do with women?"

"Mr. Leng, did the Ji family teach you to be ungrateful and mercenary after supporting you for so many years? Or do you covet the property of the Ji family long ago, and then collude with outsiders to divide a cup? "

"Mr. Leng, how much did Mr. Ke give you to buy off your conscience?"

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The picture is still constantly changing, Leng MOJIN a face to avoid the reporter, and the group of reporters like a group of flies has been around him.

"Ha ha ha..." Ke Zhengnan shakes the red wine glass in his hand and laughs. He just wants to see when he can hold the shelf when he rejected his cold ink brocade three or four times!