Chapter One Hundred and Thirty The Way of the Other One
Qin Shu wanted to ask what to ask immediately, but when he saw Jiangxi Wen fell into deep thought, he didn't speak.
After a while, Jiangxi Wencai said, "Aunt Qin, I probably know what's going on. Is Uncle Zhang familiar with the director of the Provincial Education Commission?"
"Director of the Provincial Education Commission?" Qin Shu was stunned: "It seems that his surname is Gao..., his name is Gao Feng. Yes, it is Gao Feng." Qin Shu suddenly understood and said: "Xiwen, is Zhou Lan's boyfriend Gao Feng's son?"
"Haha, yes, but not a boyfriend. This Gao Jie is a famous young man. One of my sisters was almost deceived by him."
"Big Young Master Huahua? Then why did you still meet Zhou Lan's mother and make her the same as your son-in-law? Why did you frame our Lao Zhang?"
"He is a big girl with a love saint type and enjoys deceiving feelings, so seeing his girlfriend's mother is also one of the tricks to deceiving feelings. It is said that the woman who broke up with him has no resentment towards him.
This person has a lot of hatred for me. I have exposed the sister he wanted to lie to me several times.
Later, Fang Si invited my dad and you to school in the name of early love. Now it seems that he is instructing him behind his back. I remember that when I first exposed his behavior, this guy shouted arrogantly. As long as I was still studying, he could make me lose my books.
If he had not been his backer, with Director Fang's shrewd nature, there would be no need to offend Deputy Mayor Zhang.
But all this was for me, but this time he actually targeted Uncle Zhang directly. This made me very surprised, so I wanted to ask if there was a festival between Gao Feng and Uncle Zhang."
After listening to Jiangxi Wendi dialect, Qin Shu's eyes were fixed on one spot and said, "Let me think about it, I heard from your Uncle Zhang's name. But when did you say it, and why did you mention him at that time, I don't remember it very much..."
As he spoke, Qin Shu frowned again, obviously in memory. Jiangxi Wen did not interrupt her and thought about what Zhao Changfeng said on the phone just now in his mind. He would not miss any details that could lead to new clues. This is the same as when he was a hacker, when he met a master, he would seriously think about the steps from beginning to end.
Account, passbook? Yes, the bank should have camera surveillance. Why didn’t the people in the investigation team check who was remitting money to Qin Shu’s passbook account that day? If it was found out, wouldn’t the truth be revealed? Is there no surveillance equipment in this era?
Continuous questions penetrated Jiangxi Wen's mind. Lin Lei thought of someone who could only help him answer these questions. Ning Yan's father Ning Yu, a retired special forces soldier, had been undercover for so long. He should have a great position in the police force. If he was willing to help retrieve the surveillance records of the Huashang Bank near Zhenxing Teahouse, everything would be solved.
Thinking of this, Jiangxi Wen raised his head and saw Qin Shu still recalling it, and interrupted softly: "Auntie, I've come up with some clues. Don't worry. Uncle Zhang will definitely not be a problem. This matter is obviously a matter of Gao Jie. As for what grudges Gao Feng and Uncle Zhang have with him, it's not too late to think about it. Can you take the passbook of the 30,000 yuan framed by them to check it out? I need to record the account number above and check it out at the bank."
Qin Shu still looked lost and helpless when he heard Jiangxi Wen's words. When he heard Jiangxi Wen was going to the bank, he suddenly raised his head and opposed it: "If Secretary Zhao hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known that the account had been frozen.
Obviously, the investigation team notified me to see if I would go to the bank to check the accounts and use it to determine whether I had participated in the bribery. Fortunately, I forgot about that note. If you hadn't asked me to ask Secretary Zhao's questions, I wouldn't have remembered it.
But you are going to check again now. They know that you are Jiang Hong’s son. Isn’t it a problem that makes people suspicious?”
"Don't worry, aunt, I have a solution." Jiang Xiwen blinked. Of course, he could not say that he wanted to ask Ning Yu for help, because this matter violated discipline after all. Although he was helping Qin Shu and Zhang Yong, no one could guarantee the future. If Ning Yu had friction with Zhang Yong's family at work in the future, Zhang Yong would be completely likely to make a fuss about Ning Yu's use of his power to privately call bank records.
In this world, there are many people who are ungrateful due to conflicts of interests, not to mention that Jiangxi Wen does not agree with Zhang Yongdi's character.
"Then..." Qin Shu hesitated for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go in and find that note." After that, he got up again and walked towards the inner room. The two phone calls from Jiangxi Wendi just now made Qin Shu trust the child's idea more and more and more that he could accomplish great things, so she now has reason to agree that Jiangxi Wen is likely to see the bank's surveillance record without showing any expression.
When Qin Shu was about to enter the room, Jiangxi Wen suddenly remembered something and shouted: "Auntie, can you find the photos of me and Zhang Ya that Uncle Zhang showed me last time? I want to confirm it."
With the photos, he can come up with a solution that may be the only solution to this matter and to make Zhang Yong clear of his innocence. He knew that if this method was not successful, it would easily implicate his father Jiang Hong. Although this method does not require the help of his father, he is the father's son. If everything he will do is exposed, all the problems will be held on the father's head, and no one will think that these things can be done by a child.
Jiangxi Wen had no choice. He would not let Gao Jie, a bastard, become arrogant like this. If he chooses to compromise, Zhang Yong might go to jail and his father Jiang Hong's career will decline from then on.
"Hmm? The photos seem to be taken to the office by your Uncle Zhang. I took my passbook first and went to his study to look for it later."
Qin Shu stayed in his room for about ten minutes before walking out, and then entered the study room.
This made Jiangxi Wen even more certain. Qin Shu did not lie. She was not concerned about the passbook at all. Otherwise, it would not have taken so long to find it. If she could be so cunning that she deliberately delayed time to create the illusion that she was not caring about the passbook, and could frame Gao Jie with the premise that she had known about the relationship between Zhou Lan and Gao Jie for a long time, that would be a very smart master.
Jiangxi Wen did not think that Qin Shu had such a scheming. Even if he did, he could confirm whether it was a plan set by Gao Jie or Qin Shu was intentionally framed in the series of things he would do next.
After about ten minutes, Qin Shu walked out of the study room, smiled and said, "Xiwen, there is really. It's probably because your Uncle Zhang accidentally fell into the drawer. This one was taken out for me. Those in the office were probably taken away by the comrades from the investigation team. I'm afraid one is enough?"
"Enough, Aunt Qin, then I'll leave first." Jiangxi Wen took the passbook and the photo, said goodbye to Qin Shu, and left Zhang Ya's home.
Walking on the way to the municipal party committee compound, he took the photo in his hand and looked at it casually. He couldn't help but feel very happy when he saw it.
I don’t know if this photo was taken by Gao Jie or Fang Si. I am really rich. I was actually washed by a digital camera. In this era, families with digital cameras were rare in China.
The purpose of his photo was to ask Ning Yu to see if he could think of a way to see if there are any professionals in the police station who could prove from a professional perspective that the photo was forged. Now that he saw digital photos, Jiangxi Wen was not worried. He thought of a way to cure others by his own way. As long as he found ps3.0 of this era, Jiangxi Wen could easily handle it himself.
After leaving the municipal party committee compound, he found the public telephone on the side of the road and directly dialed the phone from Ning Yan's house. As soon as he answered, he just said a word from the word "he" and Ning Yan asked on the other end of the phone: "Okay, Jiangxi Wen, I haven't come to practice boxing for several days. This morning is the day for Brother Wang Wu to teach classes. You haven't come. What are you busy with these days?"
"Ning Yan, let's talk about other things later. I'll find your father if I have something to do." Jiangxi Wen didn't have time to play with Ning Yan. He was thinking about things all the time, and his tone seemed much colder.
"You?!" Ning Yan was obviously anxious, but she calmed down in an instant. Thinking of Jiangxi Wen, when he was in the classroom yesterday, when Jiang Xiwen saw that he didn't look at her and said something eagerly to Zhang Ya, Ning Yan's heart suddenly became cold.
He must have been bored with me. Ning Yan thought, and replied coldly: "My dad is not here, the office phone number is ****."
"Thank you..." Jiangxi Wen hung up the phone without waiting for Ning Yan to speak again and quickly called Ning Yu's office.
Ning Yan was speechless and felt uncomfortable as he listened to the beeping sounds coming from the phone. The happiness of these days turned out to be so illusory. After all, he didn't like to play with me.
"Ning Yan, what's wrong? What's the matter? Whose phone number?" asked the mother who was picking vegetables.
Chapter completed!