The president has nothing left for me

Chapter 233

At this moment, a call came in from her mobile phone. It was an unfamiliar number. For some reason, Jiang Xin panicked even more when she saw that number.

She hesitated for a few seconds before slowly picking up the phone, "Hello, hello."

"Miss Jiang, hello, I'm Zhao Xin, remember?"

Jiang Xin's complexion changed, and she tried to make her voice sound calmer, "Remember, what do Mr. Zhao want from me?"

"I want to see you, I don't know if it's convenient?"

Jiang Xin pursed her lips, "I, I'm sick, it may not be convenient, Mr. Zhao has anything to say, just say it on the phone."

Zhao Xin laughed, and his voice, completely devoid of the sadness of losing his father, seemed to be talking about an insignificant person.

"I just found some interesting things in my dad's mobile phone, but now it seems that I must have found the wrong person."

Jiang Xin didn't quite understand what he said, and when she wanted to ask again, she had already hung up the phone.

In the coffee shop, Zhao Xin put away his mobile phone, got up, stretched out his hand, and greeted the person coming.

"Mr. Huo, thank you for coming to see me in spite of your busy schedule."

Huo Yuan stood still in front of him, glanced at Zhao Xin's outstretched hand, and then shook him.

Zhao Xin made a gesture of invitation, "Please sit down."

The two sat down, and Zhao Xin said with a smile, "What would you like to drink, Mr. Huo?"

Huo Yuan didn't go around in circles with him, and said: "If you have something to say, just say it, I'm very busy now, I don't have time to chat with you."

Zhao Xin paused, but he didn't care about Huo Yuan's indifference, he said, "I want to show Mr. Huo something."

As he said that, he took out a mobile phone from his pocket. The screen of the mobile phone was a little broken, and there was a trace of blood on it.

He put the phone on the table and pushed it in front of Huo Yuan, "I got the phone from my dad, but it was broken at the time, so I didn't hand it over to the police on the grounds that I took it for repair."

Huo Yuan's eyes fell on the phone, he was silent for three seconds, then picked up the phone and turned it on.

Unlocking is the photo album, some photos, and screenshots, the most are still Jiang Xin's photos, those who are unbearable, or embarrassing, or attractive.

And, the photos of her getting into Huo Yuan's car are basically in it.

Zhao Xin crossed his fingers, dragged his chin, and stared straight at Huo Yuan opposite him, trying to see something from his face, but unfortunately, Huo Yuan has always controlled his facial emotions very well.

"What do you want to say?" Huo Yuan turned off the phone and threw it on the table.

Zhao Xindao: "My dad's accident happened strangely. If you want to find out, it's not impossible to find out. The truck driver owed more than 100 million in usury, and happened to hit my dad's car. I don't believe there is such a coincidence."

"so?"

"So..." Zhao Xin quickly clicked on the desktop, his mind was running fast, "Let's put it this way, I don't really care about my dad's death. What I care about is the company's equity distribution."

"Mr. Huo also knows that he has a son and a daughter who just returned to China this morning. In order to get more shares, they will definitely put on a show and show their image of being filial to their children. The best way to show it is to Find out the real cause of the accident."

Huo Yuan leaned back, quietly listening to Zhao Xin's words as if listening to a story.

On the other side, Jiang Xin received another call, this time from Gu Ruo.