Chapter 412 Dual Personality Artist ([-])

"Recording?" Fu Xin was stunned.

"But it's not quite complete. When I first heard it, he was talking about how he planned a car accident. When I started recording, I only recorded the second half of it."

Fan Yi didn't care if she would leak it out, so he took out his phone and turned on the tape recorder.

A vague voice came out from inside and entered Fu Xin's ears.

It was Zhou Chuan's voice: "The truck driver, Wang Du, I gave him 2000 million and told him to run away with the money. I don't know which country he is in now. Anyway, he will never come back. It is very safe. As for my current Assets, as you can see, are left to his wife and children by Boss Fan, but I have already won her trust by kidnapping his wife's parents and sacrificing my life to save them. In this regard, there will be no more big troubles. His heir, that Fan Yi, is even more of a fool, he only knows how to scribble all day long, so it doesn't matter."

The voice fell, and another voice rang out: "I'm relieved, since Mr. Zhou has said all these words with all his heart and soul, then I am also willing to show my sincerity, and we will discuss the matter of cooperation in detail some time. one time."

The recording stopped abruptly.

Fu Xin couldn't help asking: "How could he tell this?"

Since Zhou Chuan designed Fan Yi's father, he will definitely try his best to hide this matter, even if it rots in his stomach, he can't say it out loud, so Fu Xin was a little surprised when he heard this recording, and couldn't figure out how Zhou Chuan would do this Say it carelessly.

Fan Yi smiled lightly: "The one who talked to him was one of the shareholders of the company. When my dad was still alive, he was quite critical of my dad, because his power was not very strong, and his resolutions often conflicted with my dad. Later when Zhou Chuan came to power, he couldn't wait to win over Zhou Chuan, and Zhou Chuan just needed someone to show him the way, and the two hit it off and got together."

Fu Xin shivered: "He has done so many nasty things, yet he can still pretend to be human in front of you."

"Yeah." Fan Yi's voice has never been turbulent, but it can always be heard in people's hearts, "I am glad that I had enough perseverance at the time, and I followed Zhou Chuan for half a year, and finally recorded this voice."

"Fuck?"

Fu Xin was dumbfounded.

Follow up for half a year?

"You were only fifteen or sixteen years old, shouldn't you be in school?"

"I took a break from school and went back to school after a two-year break, but I only studied art."

Fan Yi was able to tell Fu Xin so many things, Fu Xin's heart beat faster for no reason, as if he was suddenly trusted and entrusted with a heavy responsibility.

"So what are you going to do now?" she asked.

It would be best if Zhou Chuan's partner shareholder could say these words as a witness, but that is obviously impossible. He does not lack money, and neither does Fan Yi. What he lacks is power, and power It happened to be what Zhou Chuan could give him, and the two flies got together, and he couldn't be expected to tell the truth.

In this way, the driver has become one of the important clues.

Fu Xin couldn't help but said: "The driver, Wang Du, fled to the ends of the earth five or six years ago, right? If he left the country, how could such a big world find him?"

Hearing this, Fan Yi glanced at her, her slim figure and the thousands of flowers behind her were reflected in his eyes, at this moment, it seemed that the fragrance of the flowers had penetrated into his nostrils, which made him feel relaxed.

"Wang Du didn't go abroad."

(End of this chapter)

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