Ye Kangping came out after the meeting, ordered the secretary at the door to pour him a cup of coffee, and entered the office. Sitting down on the boss chair, he rubbed his right eye which kept jumping. As the saying goes, "Left to get rich, right to disaster". It is inevitable for businessmen to believe in this. Could it be that the project in hand will not go well
Thinking of this made him feel stuffy. In fact, sometimes he is really envious of Ye Zhenzhen, usually she doesn't have to do anything, all she needs to do is wait for the company to pay dividends every year. Look at him again, he is usually exhausted in the company, didn't the old man leave all his inheritance to Ye Zhenzhen? He knew that the old man always loved his youngest daughter the most, and the accidental death of the third sister at a young age made the old man ten years old. Fortunately, Ye Zhenzhen was left behind, so the old man put all his thoughts on Ye Zhenzhen body.
But why is he his own son? He actually left two houses for himself. Is he begging for food? Can't think, can't think, every time he thinks about it, he feels stuffy again.
His eldest brother was still free and easy, and when he was 20 years old, he threatened to sever ties with the old man, and went abroad by himself, and didn't even attend the old man's funeral.
This relationship is quite broken.
Ye Kangping was still thinking wildly in the office when the office door was knocked twice. He thought it was the secretary who came in to deliver coffee, so he accepted the invitation casually.
"Hello, Mr. Ye, we are the police." Zuo Yi walked in with Li Xinran, and quickly showed his police ID. The secretary stood behind them, holding a cup of steaming coffee in his hand, as if he wanted to speak but dared not.
When Ye Kangping saw Zuo Yi, his heart felt even more congested. Of course he knew that he was a policeman. Although he had only met Zuo Yi twice, it was enough to leave an indelible impression on him throughout his life.
"Kang Ping, what's the matter?" There was already a circle of people outside the office, and they all looked this way curiously. Sun Qian walked through them into the office, and frowned when she saw Zuo Yi inside.
"It's like this. Now we suspect that you are related to a murder case. Please come back with us to assist in the investigation." Zuo Yi's tone did not fluctuate, but Ye Kangping was covered in cold sweat.
"Left, officer Zuo, don't make jokes." Ye Kangping forced himself to be calm, but the voice that was about to change tone revealed his nervousness, "Murder is against the law!"
Zuo Yi smiled: "We know this better than you."
Sun Qian looked at Ye Kangping worriedly, and stopped talking for a while, then turned to Zuo Yi and said, "Which murder case do you suspect he is related to?"
Li Xinran sneered, and looked at Sun Qian jokingly: "Why, are you still related to several murder cases?"
Sun Qian's face turned pale, Ye Kangping gave her a look, and she frowned and stopped talking. Zuo Yi took a step forward and said to Ye Kangping, "We suspect that you are related to the murder of Ye Hongsheng that happened at Ye's mansion on the night of March 13."
At this point, the company employees who were watching in the office suddenly sighed. Ye Kangping was Ye Hongsheng's second son, and everyone in the company knew about it. It was unreasonable for a son to kill his father.
Ye Kangping became a little anxious, and his face turned pale: "You, don't talk nonsense, what evidence do you have to say that I killed the person? City A is the law!"
Zuo Yi pursed his lips and smiled slightly: "We are just going to take you back to talk about the law."
Ye Kangping: "..."
An hour later, Ye Kangping sat in the interrogation room and only repeated one sentence: "Until my lawyer comes, I won't say anything." Zuo Yi sat across from him and looked at him, and said unhurriedly: "Since you don't want to say it, then I'll say it. Ye Zhenzhen has recovered her memory and testified that you were the one who pushed her downstairs and killed Ye Hongsheng."
"Fart!" Ye Kangping slapped the table angrily, as if he had suffered a great injustice. Li Xinran frowned and stood up, looking at him angrily: "What are you doing? Sit down!"
Ye Kangping was stunned by the yelling, and sat down again in disgrace. After Zuo Yi said that, he stopped talking, and the expression on Ye Kangping's face changed several times, and finally he couldn't help asking: "Ye Zhenzhen really recovered her memory?"
"En." Zuo Yi nodded flatly.
"She testified that I killed my father after she regained her memory?" Ye Kangping's face was almost mocking, Zuo Yi's eyebrows moved slightly, and he asked, "So you don't deny that you pushed her downstairs?"
Ye Kangping was taken aback, and then said excitedly: "Of course she denies it! What she said was completely slandering! Maybe no one pushed her down the stairs at all, and she fell down by herself!"
Zuo Yi and Li Xinran looked at each other, and asked him a few more questions, but Ye Kangping went into the mode of "I refuse to answer any questions until my lawyer comes" again.
A few minutes later, Ye Kangping's lawyer finally arrived under his eager anticipation. Because there was no conclusive evidence, Ye Kangping was released on bail. Zuo Yi stood by the window and looked at the black car driving away, pursing his lips. Originally thought that Ye Kangping's IQ was not high, so he should be good at clichés, but unexpectedly he was quite tight-lipped.
He turned his head and looked at Li Xinran: "Did you find anything with the electric shock baton last time?"
Li Xinran shook his head: "Fingerprints and hairs have not been detected, and the model is also a common model. I am investigating from the purchase channel, and I haven't found anything yet."
"En." Zuo Yi turned his head to look out the window again, took out one and lit it.
Ye Kangping came out of the police station and didn't return to the company, but went home directly. He wants to see what tricks Ye Zhen Zhen is playing.
Ye Zhen Zhen attended school for a whole day, as soon as she walked in, she saw Ye Kangping and Sun Qian sitting in the living room, silent and serious. She pursed her lips, and wanted to pretend she didn't see them, but Ye Kangping sternly called out: "Stop!"
Ye Zhenzhen's raised right foot hesitated for a second in mid-air, before she could put it down, Ye Kangping strode up to her: "I heard that you have recovered your memory
Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, Ye Zhen Zhen finally turned around, looked at Ye Kangping and nodded: "En."
"Heh." Ye Kangping suddenly sneered, and his expression became ferocious, "What do you mean now, are you planning to monopolize the Ye family's property?"
Ye Zhen Zhen frowned, not quite understanding the meaning of his words.
With a cold face, Ye Kangping grabbed Ye Zhenzhen's wrist and said through gritted teeth: "You clearly know that you are not Ye Zhenzhen at all!"