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Chapter 132

"Um!"

Ye Qianmo read the information again, and this time he could completely explain all of Tong Xia Youxin's behavior.

She came to Ye's house to work as an informant for the president of the Provincial Chamber of Commerce. The exchange was probably that President Zhong promised her through Hai Zhixuan that he would reverse the case for her. Another possibility is that she endured the humiliation and stayed here.

He wanted to see his father.

In fact, the latter is unlikely. After all, everyone knows that Chairman Yu is actually Ye Haoran's man.

He frowned slightly, and then thought about the cunning old fox named Zhong. He could have made this matter bigger. Except for a small part of Ye Haoran's power, he didn't do that. I'm afraid there is a bigger trap.

Just wait for Ye Haoran.

"This case has been going on for a year, and some of the evidence should have been almost destroyed. Go find out if there is any possibility of overturning the case through proper channels." Ye Qianmo asked Lin Dahui after a while.

"Mr. Ye, I've learned about it, and it's almost impossible. My friend said that the superiors had taken away all the investigation records at that time, and all the on-site evidence collection was gone. Moreover, the crime occurred at night, and there were no witnesses.

Mo Xiaojun's body had long been forcibly cremated and buried.

Now these information can only be regarded as inferences and cannot be used as evidence. Yu Shanshan later did a lot of actions, but in fact she didn't know what she was doing. If she knew what she was doing, she could rest assured that she wouldn't hold on to it, because there is no evidence.

There is almost no possibility of overturning the verdict.”

"I know! It's almost lunch. You can stay here to eat."

Lin Dahui looked a little unnatural and said softly: "Mr. Ye, I have an appointment with my girlfriend."

"Girlfriend?" Ye Qianmo had a rare smile on his face, patted his shoulder and said, "Go!"

"Hey!" Lin Dahui agreed and walked briskly towards the door. As soon as his hand touched the door handle, Ye Qianmo said in a deep voice: "Wait!"

Should he not be allowed to go temporarily? He turned his head a little depressed and looked at Ye Qianmo.

"I remember last time someone said that Tao Chunyuan's house is nice. Take your girlfriend to check it out this afternoon. Book a large apartment and count it as a benefit from the company."

Lin Dahui was a little unbelievable. The large houses there cost at least one or two million for a large one. Is Mr. Ye too generous?

"This, Mr. Ye, you...how dare I accept it?"

"You really don't dare to accept it? Then I won't give it to you."

Lin Dahui thought about how his girlfriend would jump for joy when she looked at such a big house. Although that girl is not very vain, everyone would not like a big house.

"Go ahead, you have been with me for so long, you just deserve a house," Ye Qianmo said seriously again.

"Thank you Mr. Ye, I will definitely work harder!" Lin Dahui's eyes were even a little moist.

He was so happy that Ye Qianmo couldn't help but feel a little emotional. Money has long been just a symbol to him. Lin Dahui has been his right-hand man for many years. He is honest, reliable, and diligent, helping him share most of the work.

No matter how much you give him, he won't be reluctant to part with it.

Ye Qianmo waved his hand, and Lin Dahui gratefully went out and closed the study door for him.

Xia Youxin had said more than once that she had a loved one who was not Hai Zhixuan, but he never believed her. Now it seemed that she did not lie to him on this point.

Although that person was not Hai Zhixuan but Mo Xiaojun, to Ye Qianmo, there was not much difference.

As long as he thinks about her risking her life for a man, he will feel a sense of irritation and even envy of the dead person.

He put the information bag on the table, closed his eyes and thought about what happened during this period. Since Xia Youxin wanted revenge, there was no reason to leave just now. Since she would not leave easily, why did she pack her things again last night? Was it just
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