Walking to the original owner's father, smoking second-hand smoke and asking what Qi Feng said.
As soon as Father Zhang left his job, he sighed, "There was a project at the time, the one from the government, and He Peng got it. He said he didn't have enough money to do it alone."
Huang Dan didn't make a sound, and listened without changing his face.
It's probably the death of a person, the money is gone, the matter has settled, Zhang's father is no longer covering up as he did some time ago, "Wang Dongqiang said that he would do it, Dad and He Peng each borrowed hundreds of thousands to him, and the project was carried out. In order to give us two shares, they both signed an IOU and signed a contract.”
Huang Dan felt that this matter was even more strange.
Wang Dongqiang died. He had no house or car. He asked He Peng to borrow hundreds of thousands of dollars.
He Peng is not angry, not panic
Huang Dan also discovered a strange phenomenon. How could the police not find the project
He frowned. Could someone be involved
Father Zhang threw the cigarette butt on the ground, "Now, the more Dad thinks about it, the more wrong it is. Wang Dongqiang is dead again, so I can't ask anything."
The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. Father Zhang kicked the stool away, got up and walked around with his hands behind his back. "Wang Dongqiang from cāobi even stole the IOU before he died. If he hadn't checked the bank records, no one would believe me."
Huang Dan asked, "Dad, do you think Wang Dongqiang was deceived?"
Father Zhang showed no sympathy, "Maybe."
He talked about a past event. A friend approached him more than ten or twenty years ago and introduced him to a project. He believed it to be true, and plunged into it eagerly, and he was deceived by tens of thousands.
The tens of thousands of yuan at that time was not the same as the tens of thousands of yuan now, and Zhang’s father almost committed suicide.
People are sinister, and they will do anything for profit.
Father Zhang sighed, "Don't say a word to your mother, or she'll make trouble."
Huang Dan agreed, "Dad, didn't you say that you and He Peng both lent Wang Dongqiang a sum of money at the time? Wang Dongqiang destroyed the IOU he gave you, so he gave He Peng..."
Father Zhang interrupted him, "Is there any need to say that?"
"Wang Dongqiang will definitely steal two if he wants to, it's impossible to keep anyone else's."
He pondered, "However, He Peng may have kept things like the IOU more secretly. Wang Dongqiang didn't steal it. Nine times out of ten, He Peng's accident was caused by him. If he couldn't steal the IOU, he wanted to kill someone."
Huang Dan squeezed his fingers, "He Peng borrowed Wang Dongqiang's money to make a fuss, and the project has another accident. He should be in a hurry."
Father Zhang snorted coldly, "No, that kid's mentality is very good, like he's nothing."
"Besides, people with good or bad mentality are all the same. Wang Dongqiang's family makes it clear that they have life and no money. If they come to the door a few times, they will cause death. The unlucky person is themselves."
Huang Dan stared at the void in a daze, he said that, but who is it, how can it be like no one else
A bold guess appeared in his mind.
Father Zhang took a sip of water and put the glass on the table, "Zhicheng, Dad, I'm sorry for you."
Huang Dan knew what a middle-aged person meant. He couldn't help his son. The family owed such a large debt, and there was no hope for the house to marry.
He doesn't care about these.
Huang Dan made an excuse to go out and called with his cell phone, "Hello, is this Officer Xu? Hello, I'm Zhang Zhicheng..."
The waiting hall in city j is not big, and the sanitation is also very general. The air is filled with the smell of cigarette smoke, which cannot be compared with the big cities in the first and second tiers.
He Peng didn't bring any luggage, just a briefcase. He looked around and found an empty seat to sit down.
Next to them were two young girls, and a tall man sat over them. They unconsciously cast their gazes over and scrutinized them, and they could not help frowning in disgust.
She is well dressed and looks handsome, why is her hair so oily? I can pull a few drops of stir fry, it looks so dirty.
He Peng was born with an oily physique. It was easy to get oily on his face and on his head. He was not the type to wash his hair frequently, so his head was always greasy and dark.
Noticing the gazes of the two girls, He Peng turned his head and smiled at them with a romantic hooked lips.
The two girls blushed shyly and were too embarrassed to look again.
He Peng used to flirt once, and shook off the newspaper he just bought, and looked through the financial, entertainment and sports roughly one by one. He was inexplicably uneasy.
Damn, there is no airport built here, he has to go to n city before he can take a plane.
He Peng looked at his phone every once in a while. Usually, he felt that time passed by so fast, and it was noon in a blink of an eye. Why is it so slow today? It felt like a long time, not even half an hour.
Just came out