"Does Chong Yixing have financial dealings with these two people?"

"That's right." Richard flipped out one of the bills, on which he had marked several lines in red. "President Chong, take a look. This is the transfer record of funds between Chong Yixing and one of Touyun's partners five years ago. The amount was as high as 20 million, but it was not deposited into the company's account, but Chong Yixing's personal account. I checked before, and the two of them didn't have any personal relationship, so I suspect this might be a hush money."

"Touyun was hidden by the Chong family. They made a wrong calculation. If Chong Yixing was really involved in my father and mother's accident, then he does have evidence in the hands of these two people." Chong Jianzhi put down his bowl and spoon, his expression extremely solemn, "Richard, don't show up in the future. Let your subordinates investigate Chong Yixing. Do it cleanly and don't leave any traces."

"...I understand, Mr. Chong."

At this moment, the phone suddenly vibrated. It was Lou Fan calling.

Chong Jianzhi had just picked up the phone when the other end hung up without saying a word.

……

"Who would arrange to meet a client at a KTV in the middle of the day?" My colleague started to speak sarcastically, "Chao Chao, if you are so reckless, you might as well meet in a hotel."

"Say it again?" Bai Chaochao slammed the bag in her hand onto her colleague's desk. "I didn't hear you clearly just now. Can you please repeat what you said, sister?"

"What are you doing?"

Bai Chaochao pinched his waist, took out his phone, and clicked on the recording function: "Speak louder, I'll record everything, and let the boss listen to it when he comes back to see if he is scolding you or me."

"You've become more capable, Bai Chaochao. Have you forgotten who brought you to the company? You've grown stronger now, right? You must have gotten a lot of benefits relying on your vixen look, right?"

"Yeah, at least I'm good-looking, unlike some people who are ugly and mean, gossiping everywhere." Bai Chaochao showed the recording on his phone, "If I hear this again, I'll sue you for defamation!"

With a belly full of anger, Bai Chaochao finally arrived at the KTV where she had an appointment with a client. As soon as she opened the door and saw the hostess hired by the client, a feeling of nausea instantly surged into her chest. She turned around and wanted to leave, but when she thought of her seriously ill father, her mother who only knew how to play mahjong all day, and the debt she owed Chong Jianzhi, she gritted her teeth and went in.

"Chao Chao is here." The fat man asked the hostess to make room for her, "Come and sit next to me."

Bai Chaochao apologized with a smile and squeezed between the coffee table and a row of women's thighs to sit next to the man.

As soon as he sat down, Bai Chaochao immediately took out the contract from his bag: "Mr. Chen, what do you think of this apartment? To be honest, this apartment is very popular, with a great location, a reasonable price, north-south ventilation, and good feng shui—"

"Chao Chao, do you understand the rules? You talk about houses as soon as you enter the door, and you don't even drink a glass of wine? Come to think of it, how much money can you make from selling a house? You might as well follow me and I will give you this amount of money a month, how about it?" Mr. Chen made a "five" gesture to Bai Chaochao, his expression was blatantly teasing.

Bai Chaochao pulled her collar, picked up the bottle of wine on the coffee table, tilted her head back and drank half of the bottle: "Mr. Chen, I don't know the rules. I will punish myself with a bottle of wine." After that, she drank the remaining half bottle of wine.

"Chao Chao, do you really not understand what I mean? Or are you pretending to be confused even though you know the truth?"

Bai Chaochao wiped her mouth, wiping off the lipstick on it as well. She endured the discomfort and pushed the customer away: "Mr. Chen, I'm just selling a house. If you think this house is good, just sign the contract. If you're not satisfied, I can help you find another one."

"I am satisfied. I am quite satisfied with you." Mr. Chen looked Bai Chaochao up and down with a lecherous look in his eyes. He even put his hand directly on Bai Chaochao's thigh and pinched it. "I know you were a young lady before, but a princess in trouble is worse than a chicken. I am willing to spend money on you because I see that you are clean. Do you think you have any other way out now?"

bang——

Bai Chaochao pushed the beer bottle in front of her to the ground, and the beer soaked her pants, making her look a bit embarrassed. She clenched her fists tightly, trying to calm herself down again and again, so as not to smash the beer bottle directly on the head of this bastard.

"Excuse me, Mr. Chen, I need to go to the bathroom."

After washing her face and looking at her disheveled face in the mirror, she wanted to leave, but she wanted to get this big order even more.

The current difficulties no longer allow her to maintain her so-called dignity. Bai Yong is in the hospital, and if he cannot pay the medical bills, he can only wait to die.

After hesitating for a long time, she decided to go back to the private room.

But misfortunes never come singly. As soon as she went out, Bai Chaochao was bumped by someone. The person was half a head taller than her, and she staggered and almost fell in the corridor.

After taking a closer look, she was stunned for a few seconds, then called the man "Mr. Lou" with a stiff face.

"What are you doing here during work hours?"

"I'm... at work. I'm meeting a client."

Lou Fan's face darkened, and he felt a little unhappy, but he didn't say it directly. He just asked: "What client are you meeting? Do you want me to help you?"

Bai Chaochao was shocked when he heard this and waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no, I can do it myself."

Lou Fan looked her up and down at her current disheveled appearance. His usual playful smile changed and his expression became extremely sharp. He hummed and told her to go.

Back in the private room, Bai Chaozhao took a deep breath, sorted out his expression, and returned to the cramped space in the middle of the sofa.

"Chao Chao, I know you are a smart person. What do you think?"

"What are you considering, Mr. Chen? I should be the one asking you this question. Have you considered the house?"

"As long as you agree, I will sign the contract for the house immediately."

"Mr. Chen, I'm just a real estate agent. You really think too highly of me. I can't do that. If you're not satisfied with this house, I can take you to see other houses—"

"Why are you pretending to be so innocent!" Mr. Chen's face changed, and he grabbed Bai Chaochao's arm and tried to pull her into his arms.

Before she could react, she had fallen into the man's arms. The pungent smell of alcohol made Bai Chaochao feel a little nauseous. Her eyes went dark and she began to struggle subconsciously.

When Mr. Chen saw that she dared to struggle, he became so angry that he raised his hand and slapped her in the face.

Bai Chaochao was dazed by the slap and suddenly felt dizzy. He forced himself to sit up on the sofa. His first thought was to leave the private room.

But Mr. Chen didn't give her any chance. He grabbed her arm and pulled her back hard.

As the two of them were struggling, her mind was in a mess, and suddenly she was pulled in the opposite direction by a huge force.

"Bai Chaochao, is this how you meet clients?"

The voice was extremely familiar. Bai Chaochao looked up and saw Lou Fan's face. The man's face was full of anger. He pulled his arm with all his strength.

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