In the empty hospital lobby, where there is the slightest shadow of other people, the strong evidence is so difficult to fly.
The harsh phone ringing rang, startled Zeng Shaofen, she was still intoxicated by the shocking being robbed just now, and she hadn't recovered for a long time.
"Hello?" The phone number is very unfamiliar. Zeng Shaofen has never seen that number before, and has not even saved his name.
"Hehe, Mrs. Leng, it's really not easy to get through your phone." A middle-aged man laughed from the other end. It sounded unreal, but felt false.
"Who are you?" Zeng Shaofen's first reaction was that maybe he had an indelible connection with the person who just robbed it.
"It doesn't matter who I am, it's just Mrs. Leng. I think you should be very interested in the things in my hands." The man at that end was direct and pure, with a positive tone in his laugh: "If you are not interested, you must be Mr. Leng. It will be very interesting."
"You're so sure, why make this unnecessary call?" Zeng Shaofen didn't know what he had, so tempting to say it, he had to be sure.
Although Zeng Shaofen was very curious about what he had, she didn't want to be led by the nose. She suppressed the other party's arrogance with a proper tone.
As expected, he was foolishly fooled. He held the thing in his hand and his voice became serious: "If I give this thing to the media, I think your Haotian Group will go into the abyss, the stock will fall sharply, and the shareholders will one after another. Divestment..."
"What do you want? Where do you want to trade?" Zeng Shaofen heard about damage to Haotian Group, and no longer had the patience to entangle with him. She just wanted to see what this mysterious figure was holding.
"See you at the Moyan Restaurant in Jiefangbei, I am wearing a black hat, black sunglasses, and a bouquet of white flowers in my hand. I will only wait for you for an hour." The man hung up the phone, with a solid tone.
"Jiefangbei Moyan Cafe!" Zeng Shaofen gave the driver an understatement. She glanced at the dozing bodyguard in the front seat, and became angry for no reason. If he was there just now, the man in black would probably not be able to grab it. Run the appraisal.
She couldn't help but feel annoyed that she was taking care of herself, so why didn't she expect someone to snatch away such important things
Zeng Shaofen was guessing in her heart who would steal the thing, thinking that after removing Luo Min, no one could find anyone who would steal it so clearly and anxiously.
She originally went back tonight to have a showdown with Leng Haotian, but now it's impossible. Without the appraisal, she lacked confidence.
Moyan teahouse sparsely pulled a few tables of guests. The person was particularly conspicuous, and he saw it from a distance. The middle-aged man, slightly fat, beckoned to her.
Zeng Shaofen thought for a long time but couldn't think of the reason why she could sit down with this person. She was curious and finally sat there: "What do you want to show me?"
The man didn't speak much, and directly took out a document bag from a briefcase beside him and handed it to Zeng Shaofen.
The documents made her feel terrified, and she felt more and more unbelievable. The last piece of appraisal was stolen. Zeng Shaofen suddenly realized that the person in front of him was the one who gave him the photo.
His thoughts were very clear, and his purpose was obvious: to tell Zeng Shaofen all the truth and get her attention.
"Why are you helping me?" Zeng Shaofen didn't know why the stranger in front of him did this, and who he was.
"I just want a lot of money." The man lightly lit his cigarette and lay on the chair leisurely, his eyes behind the sunglasses completely indistinct.
"What if I don't give it?" Zeng Shaofen looked at the information. Would she also scare him if she threw these to Leng Haotian
She didn't expect him to change his mind, but now she seems to see a glimmer of hope, and it's still great.
"It's okay, there is no shortage of buyers for this thing." The man was calm and calm, and he was not anxious to take back the things he held in Zeng Shaofen's hands: "However, I believe Mrs. Leng is a smart person. If this thing falls into In the hands of people with unpredictable intentions, presumably the consequences are not what you want to see."
Zeng Shaofen couldn't help but scoffed at the confident man, ready to see the price he wanted: "How much do you want?"
The man didn't speak either, only reached out his hand and gestured one by one, quietly waiting for her to respond.
"Ten thousand?" Zeng Shaofen looked at the man in surprise. She felt that this man would definitely not do such a big deal.
Zeng Shaofen was also playing psychological tactics, knowing that he might be asking for an unreasonable price, and took the initiative to lower her heart's index first.
"Unexpectedly, in Mrs. Leng's heart, these things are so worthless. I don't think we need to continue talking." The man stood up unhurriedly, pretending to reach out and take away the documents in Zeng Shaofen's hands. Ready to end the conversation.
"One hundred thousand?" Zeng Shaofen took back the documents in her hand and didn't let the man take it away. She made a roundabout bargain, still hoping to get this thing back in her heart.
"One million" the man replied loudly, with no room for negotiation between his eyes, tough and calm.
Zeng Shaofen took a look at him, and he must have met a master negotiator today. He also knows how to analyze the psychology of the other party.
One million is not a small number for Leng's family. Her only concern is that there is more than one copy of this item. Wouldn't he be able to find more sellers then, what use is it for her to buy it.
"Is this number a bit high? In case you have a copy, I didn't give you a sum of money for nothing?" Zeng Shaofen didn't want to go around with him anymore, and directly expressed the worry in her heart. She is not a fool and does not want to be led by others. I walked away and helped him count the money.
"With so much money from you, the confidentiality agreement will definitely be signed to you, we will sign a private investigation contract, or it will be all done." The mysterious man smiled and said the cooperation method he could give, if Zeng Shaofen knew He is a private investigator, so he wouldn't be so scared.
When Zeng Shaofen heard this, he knew it in his heart. If he signs a contract, it is equivalent to his compensation for working for her.
Such a contract is guaranteed to both parties. He will not reveal any employer's secrets, and the other party will not worry that Zeng Shaofen will sue him for extortion.
This person's IQ is really superb, and Zeng Shaofen had to look at him with admiration. She has always heard that there is a kind of celebrity stalking in society, celebrities and celebrities from all walks of life. If they catch their handle, they will exchange it in this way.
Now she met, and finally believed that a profession really existed. It was a good profession that would kill two birds with one stone.
"Okay, you must be ready for the contract?" Zeng Shaofen looked at the man in front of him, feeling relieved a lot.
"Yes, you can just write a cash check and give me a cash check." The man took out the pre-prepared contract and stretched out his fat hands with a rascal smile: "I'm glad to work with you."