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Chapter 1652 The eve of closing the net(1/2)

Chapter 1652    The eve of the closing

"Mr. Lan, for so many days, Mi has done his best to you, and you have to give me some reward."

The detailed account books of Dingxin Insurance Shanghai Branch are scattered on the ground of the office.

That was brought out by Lanxiang from the company.

There are many places in it that can prove that accounting problems have occurred before Wang Hui took over.

It is also the strongest evidence.

But now, Lanxiang looked at the account book and could only sigh.

She lost her personal freedom, so naturally she could not help Wang Hui clear her grievances.

She could only stare at Mi Huayue with a cold look.

Mi Huayue looked at the stubborn Lanxiang in front of her and smiled faintly: "Just write a letter of report according to the template we have given you, and your task will be completed!"

Their template is naturally the ultimate goal of Wang Hui.

There are lies inside.

However, it is very tight.

The most critical link, He Ming, is dead.

There is no evidence to die, and Wang Hui will take all the blame.

Lan Xiang is the one who made the final decision.

Otherwise, how could Mi Huayue catch her and keep her well?

I've been waiting for today.

"The China Banking and Insurance Regulatory Commission is investigating Wang Hui's insurance company. If nothing unexpected happens, there should be a summary in two days.

If you release this letter of report, Wang Hui will never be able to turn over.

Don't worry, he will definitely not die. It depends on the situation for how many years he has been imprisoned. We will show mercy.

As long as you do what we said, you will be able to fly high in the future.”

Mi Huayue smiled, "You are not close to him, it's great to do this."

We came out to make money. Wang Hui is too arrogant and will suffer sooner or later.

You are not cheating him, you are helping him reflect on it."

Lan Xiang sneered: "I'll help him reflect on it. Am I going to die too?"

This is an inevitable result.

"How can I say that?"

Mi Huayue smiled faintly.

"You said He Ming committed suicide... I don't believe it.

He Ming must have been forced to death.”

Lan Xiang gritted her teeth and said, "The best way is to die without evidence. How could you keep me?"

"Smack!"

Mi Huayue applauded gently, "Doing smart people is easy, yes, under normal circumstances, you are dead.

But now... as long as you send a letter of report and testify in court during Wang Hui's trial, I guarantee your safety. After all, if you die, who will be a witness?

After Wang Hui is convicted, you can get a sum of money or a stable executive position. We will not treat the heroes unfairly!”

“I won’t write.”

Lan Xiang shook her head.

Do what you do and don't do what you don't do.

Wang Qiao made the wrong choice, she couldn't make it wrong.

"Mr. Mi!"

After a subordinate knocked on the door and entered, he hurried to Mi Huayue's ear and muttered a few words.

When Mi Huayue heard this, she laughed: "Oh... I didn't expect that Wang Qiao is really a little angry.

OK...bring it in!"

The maid waved his hand, and Wang Qiao was cut with his arms backwards by the other two and pushed into Mi Huayue's office.

Wang Qiao rushed into the uphill elevator without any brains.

As a result, as soon as the door was opened, he got into the pockets that the horsemen had already tied and surrendered.

When he was brought in, Wang Qiao's courage had disappeared.

He knew that what was waiting for him was a dead end.

"Lan Xiang?"

Seeing Lanxiang also present, Wang Qiao suddenly became energetic.

"Wang Qiao?"

Lan Xiang was also very surprised, "You...why are you here?"

"Mi Huayue, let Lanxiang go! Come to me if you have something to do!"

Wang Qiao yelled.

However, the red face did not make the fear in his eyes disappear.

"Haha...Mr. Lan, let's make a deal?"

Mi Huayue stood up and walked to Wang Qiao, "You handwritten a letter of reporting, how about I let your fiancé go?"

Lan Xiang glanced at Wang Qiao and was so angry that she was so angry.

This guy who is not good at doing anything is enough to make trouble. He doesn’t come early or late, but he is here to show off his power now!

Before Lenovo, Wang Qiao easily fell into Mi Huayue's trap and broke with Wang Hui. Lan Xiang felt a sense of inhumanity.

What is the most important thing for a man?

For many women, it is financial strength.

But for Lanxiang, she would rather Wang Qiao make less money and become more wise.

People of twenty-five or six are as impulsive and stupid as children of seventeen or eighteen.

Seeing that Lan Xiang didn't say anything, Mi Huayue picked up a dagger from the table and pierced it into Wang Qiao's shoulder.

"Well!"

Wang Qiao groaned.

Lan Xiang couldn't help but exclaim.

"I don't have much patience."

Mi Huayue said lightly, "If you don't write, your fiancé will die. Anyway, there are more than one wronged souls here."

As if to prove himself, Mi Huayue stabbed Wang Qiao in the thigh with another knife.

After bleeding, scaring people, and achieving their goal, Wang Qiao and Lan Xiang, the mandarin ducks with the same fate, go downstairs to be husband and wife.

Mi Huayue never planned to let the two go.

Two consecutive blows made Lan Xiang's eyes burst.

"Stop!"

Lan Xiang yelled.

"Write it, Mr. Lan."

Mi Huayue said, "Writing is still very important for a decision. If you find a powerful person to write for him, it is not as good as you write it yourself."

"Choose it! Write it, your fiancé can live.

If you don't write, you'll die now."

Mi Huayue turned the sharp blade in her hand, with a weak expression.

"I wrote!"

Lanxiang gritted her teeth and said hatefully.

After all, she couldn't watch Wang Qiao die before her eyes.

Moreover, even if I wrote the so-called report letter that falsely accused Wang Hui, I believe that Brother Hui's background and ability will turn bad luck into good luck.

Brother Hui, I'm sorry.

Someone gave paper and pen, and Mi Huayue supervised with his hands behind his back. He wanted to watch Lanxiang copy every word with his own eyes.
To be continued...
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