Surrender

Facing Nan Chi's crazy provocation, Fu Chen behaved calmly, without any emotional ups and downs.

He asked lightly, "Did someone die?...Is this photo taken by Yun Lei?"

Nan Chi nodded calmly, with a noncommittal tone, "He has been shot dead by the police. He had a feud with Nanyi, so it's normal to follow and take pictures!"

She stirred the coffee in hand, "Fu Chen, even if the police come to me about this matter, I can make it right."

Fu Chen nodded, and smiled coldly, "You guys have really worked so hard to deal with Nanyi. I'm particularly curious why you're staring at Nanyi? Don't say it's because of me, I don't believe it."

Nan Chi paused while holding the coffee, and was silent for a long time before speaking.

She lowered her eyebrows and changed the subject, "Fu Chen, you don't want to waste time, and neither do I. I can give you the photo, but you promise me one condition."

Fu Chen saw that she was avoiding important things and taking light matters, but he didn't ask why, "What conditions?"

"Xiefeng Decheng has accounts on other platforms in Youqi. We need to get back the funds. If you don't, don't suppress me anymore. I have no objection to you flattering Xu Bailu, but you also have to leave me something to eat."

Fu Chen frowned, a little incredulous, "It's gone? Didn't you come to ask for money?"

He lightly tapped the table with his fingers, his scrutinizing eyes showed a bit of contempt, "I thought you would knock me a sum of money with a big mouth, to make up for your loss from being terminated."

Fu Chen's words are full of irony!

In his Fu Chen's eyes, Nan Chi is nothing more than a scum who achieves his goal by despicable means.

Nan Chi felt that she had the initiative, so he didn't think too much about it. She really wanted money, after all, Zhou Liangchen was still waiting for the money!

And because she had invested most of her assets in the new company, Decheng's cash was almost exhausted by her. She really lacked cash flow to take over the rest of Decheng.

"It's still Mr. Fu who knows me well, and it's not in vain that we have been classmates for many years."

This made Fu Chen sick. If Nan Chi wasn't a woman, Fu Chen really wanted to punish her severely. He held back his temper, "How much do you want? What I want is that these photos won't appear on the Internet again."

After all, Fu Chen took out a check folder from his coat pocket, and looked at Nan Chi with a threatening look.

"7000 million and [-] million, this is the total amount of liquidated damages I paid and a little compensation for my troubles. As for the photos, they will naturally not appear on the Internet again."

Nan Chi saw that Fu Chen was not hesitant at all, he readily wrote the check, proud of himself but also felt that his money was going to run short?

After all, this little money is nothing to Fu Chen.

Fu Chen stamped his personal seal, then handed several checks and a non-disclosure agreement from the secretary beside him to Nan Chi.

Nan Chi, who received the check, took out the camera's memory card from her bag, and she slowly looked at the confidentiality agreement, which was pretty clear.

These photos are useless, and it doesn't matter whether they will appear on the Internet in the future, Nan Chi took a pen and signed them.

She handed the signed agreement to Fu Chen, but the secretary took it.

Fu Chen's expression of disliking her was particularly obvious, as if touching anything she touched would make him feel disgusted.

"Fu Chen, do you really regret getting involved with Nanyi now? If you hadn't been with her at the beginning, there would be so many troubles."

Fu Chen spoke softly, "That's not it. Meeting Nanyi and being with her is the most correct decision and the happiest place in my life."

Suddenly he sneered, with a playful expression on his face, "What I regret the most is how I didn't find out that you were a villain when I was in school, and let you make trouble for so many years."

After saying that, the secretary took the memory card again, Fu Chen got up and buttoned his coat, and took the secretary away.

Looking at the back of Fu Chen leaving, Nan Chi felt particularly refreshed.

It's really good to make Fu Chen deflated. After being hit by him so many times, she finally felt proud for a while.

Back in the car, Fu Chen said to He Wei who was sitting in front, "Drive, go back to the company first."

The secretary sitting next to Fu Chen took off his suit jacket after getting in the car, and pulled out a pocket-sized pinhole camera from the breast pocket of the jacket, which was actually connected to a law enforcement recorder.

Zhang Haojun watched Yu Jie move quickly to check the body camera evidence.

He looked at Fu Chen with some admiration, "Boss Fu, how did you know that Nan Chi would do such a thing?"

"She has done a lot of bad things. What's the difficulty in guessing it? Besides, there is a person named Zhou Liangchen who must be involved in it too. Take your time to find out!"

Police officer Yu Jie put away the law enforcement recorder and the confidentiality agreement, which can be used as evidence of Nanchi's extortion in the future.

The smile on Zhang Haojun's face subsided a bit, it was a pity and he was worried, "Boss Fu, you gave her so much money all at once, before we close the case, if she spends all the money and has no money to pay, then you Isn't it a big loss?"

Yu Jie just saw Fu Chen's free and easy way of writing a check, and thinking of so much money, he also felt a bit of liver pain, and his mouth was tightly pursed.

Fu Chen tidied up his overcoat, with a relaxed expression on his face, "If I can send her to prison, I will pay another [-] million, I am willing."

Fu Chen turned his head and asked Zhang Haojun who was sitting in the back, "Officer Zhang, I hope you can close the case as soon as possible. After so many years, it's time to give Nan Bo an explanation."

"Don't worry, Mr. Fu, you will definitely be surprised when you report the case. But you have to comfort Miss Nan, I think the truth will scare her."

Zhang Haojun touched the tip of his nose and said with a smile, "At that time, I will apply to the provincial department to give you an honorary citizen award or an outstanding citizen award for assisting the police. How about it?"

"Heh, Police Officer Zhang's brain circuit is quite strange," Fu Chen snorted coldly, "Thank you, I don't need these, I just hope you can be faster and don't let Nan Chi escape."

Zhang Haojun shook his head, serious, "That can't be, we have deployed police forces around her to watch her, and when the time is right, we will arrest her."

Although he didn't know the whole story of the case, Fu Chen knew that Zhang Haojun had no reason to lie to him. Thinking of this, he nodded.

In a luxurious villa on the outskirts of Ningcheng, Luo Xingfan smiled sarcasticly while holding the account and fund transaction details of Nan Yi and Nan Peicheng.

Although Nanyi has a lot of daily expenses, it is self-sufficient.

Fu Chen never sent money to her card, and Luo Xingfan didn't find out about other payment software, but the money on her bank card came from her clothing company's account dividends.

The reason why Luo Xingfan was able to find out Nan Peicheng's account information through Nanyi, and hack into Nanpeicheng's other bank information, was that Nanyi transferred 800 million to Nanpeicheng's bank card account earlier in order to pay off the Nan family's debts superior.

However, Nanyi received a transfer of 1000 million yuan, but it was transferred to her by Qi Jun, using the false name of Nan Peicheng.

The person who transferred the most out of Nan Peicheng's fund account was the "prodigal son" Nan Ling. The latest expenditure was the McLaren flagship exclusive store. It is completely unnecessary to guess who the car was bought for.

Looking at the dense account details, Luo Xingfan couldn't help talking to himself.

"I didn't expect her to be a fake celebrity who was despised by her family."

He suddenly thought of one more thing, and a sneer curled up on the corner of his mouth, "I'm afraid this girl is short-hearted, and a man as stingy as Fu Chen only treats him as a treasure!"

After speaking, he threw the schedule on the table, got up and poured a glass of red wine.

The moonlight outside the window was cold and the temperature was very low. Luo Xingfan stood in front of the window sipping wine.

Not long after, his cell phone rang...