Shu Xin paused for a moment while speaking, and glanced at Zhang Guosen with a cold gaze, and then said slowly, "If I expose the Fuyuan project and take one life, I will go to jail. You'd better think about it." Think clearly, weigh it carefully, which one is more important?"
Zhang Guosen felt nervous. During the earthquake, Shu Xin said that he had tampered with the pillars of the movie theater building. He was shocked. Now he actually knew that he did this to keep Liao Yufan.
Now she brought up Fuyuan's case again. Did she know something
No, it was impossible. There was no one else on the floor at that time, only him and the chief Baotou. Now that the chief Baotou is dead, he is the only one who knows about this matter. There is no way she can know the truth of the matter.
Thinking of this, Zhang Guosen's tense heart calmed down again, and the panic in his eyes instantly disappeared, and he said boldly: "Stop being alarmist here. I am not afraid of slanting shadows, so why should I be afraid of you?"
Shu Xin curled up the corner of her mouth into a faint smile. She was upright and wasn't afraid of the shadow? Luckily for him, he could speak clearly. This kind of person really wouldn't shed tears until he saw the coffin. "I wonder if Mr. Zhang has ever heard of a saying, if you don't want others to know, you have to do it yourself."
Zhang Guosen's heart, which had finally calmed down, began to become nervous again. Shu Xinzuo's every sentence made his heart feel like it was on a swing. It was swinging up and down again. This feeling was very bad, "What on earth do you want?" say what?"
Shu Xin looked at Zhang Guosen with a cold expression, "Was that Baotou's death an accident or did you do it on purpose? Do you really think no one saw it?"
Zhang Guosen's heart sank, but he still pretended to be calm and said, "I don't know what you are talking about."
Shu Xin looked at Zhang Guosen with sharp eyes, "Someone saw you and Baotou arguing, and you pushed him. He stepped on a brick and fell from a six-story building. He died on the spot."
The calmness on Zhang Guosen's face could no longer be disguised. It was completely pale. His hands were tightly clasped on the armrests of the leather seats. He took a few deep breaths before calming down. He said angrily: "If you continue to talk nonsense here, I will Ask the security to kick you out."
"That day, a worker went upstairs to get the tools that were forgotten there, and saw the whole process of you arguing with Baotou and pushing him down the floor. I have found this worker now, and she told me these things herself.
If you haven't made a statement at three o'clock this afternoon and take responsibility for the movie theater collapse incident, then I will directly report the Fuyuan incident to the media. By then, the police station will definitely intervene in the investigation, and you can just wait to go to jail. "
After Shu Xin finished speaking, she didn't care what Zhang Guosen's reaction was, she just got up and left. The company closed down and she was jailed. Shu Xin believed that Zhang Guosen knew what to choose.
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At around one o'clock in the afternoon, Shu Xin received a call from Zhang Guosen, "Ms. Shu, let's meet. I still have some things that I need to talk to you in person."
Shu Xin said calmly: "I'm very busy and don't have time. If you have anything, please call me."
"I can come over and find you. You give me an address."
"No, at this time I'm afraid you'll jump over the wall and hurt me."
"You... I won't hurt you."
"I don't believe it. If you don't tell me, I'll die."
"Don't hang up." After a few seconds of silence, Zhang Guosen's slightly flattering voice came through the electric current, "Miss Shu, it won't do you any good if you force me to admit that the movie theater collapsed. Tell me about Fuyuan. It won’t do you any good either. Let’s be honest and don’t tell secrets. Please give me a price. How much will it cost to get over this matter?”