The Rebirth of the Financial Hegemon

"Mrs. Zhao, do you have anything else to say?"

Sun Yuanshan looked sarcastic.

Huang Yajuan's nonsense had made him angry before, but now that he had obtained the evidence, he really wanted to see Huang Yajuan's pleading and fearful face.

It's a pity.

Huang Yajuan didn't show any face and gave Sun Yuanshan a big white eye.

There was indescribable sarcasm in that look.

It's like looking at an idiot.

Sun Yuanshan didn't take it seriously. How could he reach this point without a city government?

What's the use of a dead duck's tough mouth.

Sooner or later, this shrew will shed tears. He has seen many people like this, and there is no need to care about such people.

Just the Standard Chartered Bank gold card in his hand was enough to crucify Zhao Donglai.

"This leader, I don't know if there is a problem, so I can't talk about it."

Zhao Jiangchuan spoke.

With his character, he has never been in the habit of swallowing his anger.

Even though he was walking upright and sitting upright, he was still scrutinized by the Disciplinary Inspection Commission. Even if he knew why, he still felt unhappy.

It is definitely impossible to resist, and there is no need to resist.

It was just Sun Yuanshan's contempt that made Zhao Jiangchuan want to cause him some trouble.

Sun Yuanshan glanced at Zhao Jiangchuan unexpectedly.

The young man's behavior seemed too calm, not as calm as if his father had been arrested.

In the past, when he went to the house of a corrupt official, the family members of those corrupt officials would hide in fear.

Those who cried for their fathers and mothers, those who fled, and those who knelt down begging for mercy had faces ashen as death.

He has seen too many kinds of ugliness.

However, he had never seen anyone as calm as Zhao Jiangchuan before him.

Are newborn calves not afraid of tigers, or are they really ignorant?

In other words, what are you holding on to?

Sun Yuanshan didn't quite understand.

However, with his cultivation, since someone asked, he would not deny the opportunity to speak.

"The leader can't tell. Just call me Team Leader Sun. I'm not as high as your father Zhao Donglai in terms of level. If you have anything to say, just say it."

"Well, Team Leader Sun, I want to remind you that the bank you are holding belongs to me and has nothing to do with my father, Zhao Donglai."

Sun Yuanshan was a little stunned.

He didn't expect Zhao Jiangchuan to say such words.

This made him wonder whether to say that Zhao Jiangchuan was young and ignorant, or to admire his courage to save his father.

It is clear that Zhao Jiangchuan wanted to excuse Zhao Donglai.

A student who has not yet graduated from high school has a gold card in his hand that can only be purchased for a million dollars. He can't even think about it with his buttocks.

But to have the courage to say these words at such a young age is commendable.

Sun Yuanshan, the leader of the Discipline Inspection Commission, naturally could not argue with a young man named Zhao Jiangchuan.

He smiled.

"Your name is Zhao Jiangchuan, right? Don't worry, if we find out that the money on this card has nothing to do with Zhao Donglai's financial problems, I will personally take the card back to you."

But is this possible?

Zhao Jiangchuan also smiled.

He was waiting for Sun Yuanshan's words.

"Then Team Leader Sun, I'll be waiting at home for you to bring the card back to me in person."

This sentence made Sun Yuanshan startled.

He could tell that Zhao Jiangchuan emphasized the word "personal" very seriously.

This young man is indeed very extraordinary.

Being able to talk to him directly at such a young age without changing his expression, his courage and magnanimity alone are beyond the comparison of ordinary people.

so what.

In the face of irrefutable evidence, any forced illusion cannot be broken at once.

I have to say that Sun Yuanshan is very magnanimous.

Even though he could hear the sarcasm in Zhao Jiangchuan's tone.

But he still didn't mind.

Sun Yuanshan shook his head and smiled without saying anything else. After saying hello to his colleagues who were following him, he turned around and went out.

Now that the necessary evidence has been found, there is no need for him to stay in the Zhao family anymore.

But when Sun Yuanshan and his party walked to the door, Zhao Jiangchuan spoke again.

"By the way, Team Leader Sun, I forgot to tell you my bank password just now. It's the last six digits of my ID number. I think you must know it, right?"

This time, there was no smile on Sun Yuanshan's face.

Instinctively, he already felt something was wrong.

Not crying or making a fuss can be said to be pretending to be calm, and sharp words can be said to be misleading.

But these are all illusions and cannot deceive anything at all.

But what does it mean to take the initiative to tell your bank password?

You know, even for them, it will take a lot of effort to get all the information in a foreign bank.

Is it possible that Zhao Donglai was urged to go to the guillotine?

It doesn't make sense.

Sun Yuanshan found that he couldn't understand the young man named Zhao Jiangchuan.

…

Zhao Jiangchuan was right. If a place like the Discipline Inspection Commission came to visit him, it would definitely find out all eight generations of his ancestors, let alone an ID number.

If you have a bank card and a password, it will naturally save you a lot of trouble if you want to check an account.

So when Sun Yuanshan got the telegram from Standard Chartered Bank in Shanghai, he was stunned.

Because the bank card password is real, it is really the last six digits of Zhao Jiangchuan's ID number.

This is not the point.

The point is, the number on the bank account is almost as long as Zhao Jiangchuan's ID card number.

More than 189 million.

When he saw the long series of numbers for the first time, Sun Yuanshan thought he was dazzled.

After repeated confirmation with comrades from the Shanghai Municipal Discipline Inspection Commission, I had to admit that the numbers above were all true.

Everything makes sense.

No wonder Zhao Donglai felt like he was at home in the guest house. No wonder Zhao Donglai's family members looked indifferent. No wonder Zhao Jiangchuan dared to utter arrogance and asked him to take the bank card back in person.

Sun Yuanshan understood everything.

He understood why Zhao Donglai reported him on his own, and he also understood why Zhao Jiangchuan was so calm.

With a net worth of hundreds of millions.

Only a fool would risk beheading to embezzle less than 200,000 yuan.

With a net worth of hundreds of millions, driving an Audi 100 doesn't matter. With so much money, it's no problem to drive various top-notch sports cars.

However, when Sun Yuanshan understood, there was someone who didn't understand.

Huang Xiaolong.

He didn't understand that since the amount of Zhao Donglai's stolen money had been found, as long as he followed this line, he would be able to find out how Zhao Donglai's stolen money came from.

By then, the evidence will be complete, and Zhao Donglai will just wait to be brought to justice.

However, Sun Yuanshan just said nothing with a livid face. He had no intention of letting them continue the investigation, let alone arresting Zhao Donglai directly.

"Team leader, now that we have this clue, if we continue to investigate, we will definitely find out where Zhao Donglai's stolen money came from. Do you think we need to interrogate him now? With a two-pronged approach, we will be able to pry open his mouth as quickly as possible. .”

Huang Xiaolong's idea is simple.

In the face of the facts, Zhao Donglai's psychological defense will definitely be broken quickly. As long as they torture him severely, they will be able to find out all the problems.

But he didn't notice when he finished saying this.

The faces of other colleagues all looked weird.

The look in his eyes was like looking at an idiot.

As for Sun Yuanshan, he didn't even want to look at him again.

Finally, Huang Xiaolong felt something was wrong.

He glanced at the silent colleagues and couldn't help but ask.

"Am I wrong?"