Zhao Zhiwen's mouth twitched at Jing Rong's words. He didn't know how to respond.
He smacked his lips and took half a step back.
Luo Mingyang, who was at the side, helped him out of his embarrassment. "This matter should be investigated thoroughly. If Your Highness needs anything, you can ask me at any time."
Jing Rong glanced at him. This person was somewhat refined.
"This matter has been handed over to the Supreme Court. If there is a need, I will send someone to ask you."
"Yes."
He was very respectful.
Like an old servant.
Before leaving, Ji Yunshu suddenly glanced at Liu Zhinan. She felt that this person was very shrewd. His seemingly harmless eyes seemed to contain many secrets that people couldn't see through.
After they left, Luo Mingyang reminded Zhao Zhiwen again.
"In front of His Highness, it's better for you to restrain yourself. Otherwise, you'll bring trouble to yourself."
Ouch!
Zhao Zhiwen couldn't take it anymore. He vented all the anger he had suffered in front of Jing Rong.
He snorted heavily.
"President Luo, I'm not like you. You don't dare to say anything and hide behind people's backs."
"What do you mean?"
"What do I mean? You dare to say that you don't want to be the president? If there's anyone who wants Xing Xiyang dead, it's you. "He gritted his teeth.
Luo Mingyang rebuked, "Don't talk nonsense!"
"I'm talking nonsense? Do you think I don't know? Long before you entered the capital, you were already secretly in contact with the people from the Ministry of Appointments. I just didn't want to expose you, seeing that you were usually quite honest. "Zhao Zhiwen narrowed his eyes and looked at him with disdain and righteousness.
Luo Mingyang's face turned pale in an instant when he heard what she said.
He was angry and flustered. "Are you speechless?" Zhao Zhiwen squinted at him, smiling as he said, "Actually, if you want to be the president, no one will stop you. In any case, I'm not interested, and neither is President Liu. Now that President Xing is dead, the position of president is yours. No one will fight you for it. Who knows, you might even be the murderer
。”
"You …"
Zhao Zhiwen let out a snort after saying this.
He left!
Liu Zhinan, who hadn't said a word from beginning to end, was dragged into this smokeless war, but he wasn't angry.
Instead, he comforted Luo Mingyang, "You and I both know what kind of person Zhao Zhiwen is. Don't mind what he said. When he turns around, he will forget about it."
"I'm fine." Luo Mingyang restrained the anger in his heart.
"However, he was right about one thing. Right now, the position of the Head President is indeed yours."
"Why are you also …"
"I'm telling the truth. Your Anzhou Chamber of Commerce has been developing very well in recent years. Chairman Xing's bribery was exposed, and now he's dead. Of course, you're the only one who has the right to be the chairman." Liu Zhinan's tone was sincere.
"Sigh … I'll take your auspicious words."
Luo Mingyang was already very old. He had waited for many years to become the President of the Headquarters.
Of course, he wouldn't let go of this opportunity!
But —
However, he sighed and said, "If it weren't for what happened to President Di back then, this might not have happened today."
Then, Liu Zhinan also sighed.
What the two of them didn't know was that there was someone in the dark who had heard everything they had just said.
Then, he reported it to Jing Rong and Ji Yunshu.
…
"Do you suspect that they have something to do with this incident?" Jing Rong asked.
Ji Yunshu shook her head. "I just feel that Liu Zhinan is a little strange, but I can't put my finger on it."
"The murderer isn't one of them?"
"I don't know. But at least they're not the ones who killed Jiao Shiniang."
"How can you be so sure?"
Ji Yunshu explained, "Because a month ago, all the presidents of the four major Chambers of Commerce entered the city. No one left the city. Moreover, the murderer who impersonated Jiao Shiniang is a woman."
Jing Rong said very seriously, "Men can also impersonate women."
Ji Yunshu looked at him from head to toe, then rolled her eyes at him.
"What? Are you looking down on men? "
"No, I agree with you. Moreover …" Ji Yunshu stopped talking.
Jing Rong's eyes narrowed. He immediately asked, "Moreover what?"
Moreover …
She couldn't help but laugh. She stretched out her finger and twirled it at him. "Moreover … you men can even impersonate transvestites."
Transvestite?
What's that?
Jing Rong was confused. "Transvestite? What's a transvestite? "
'Lang Po' couldn't say it even if he was beaten to death!
If she said it, she would definitely be ravaged by this man.
So she said, "It's nothing."
Of course, Jing Rong didn't believe her. His eyes stared straight at her as he slowly approached …
She instinctively raised her hands to block him.
However, the man grabbed her hand and looked at her evilly.
Lang Po was very embarrassed.
Hey, hey, hey! Do you think I'm dead?!
In order not to disturb this pair of lovebirds, he quietly retreated.
Ji Yunshu looked at her hand that was tightly grasped by Jing Rong and met his peach blossom eyes.
"Stop fooling around. Let's be serious."
"What's a transvestite?"
"Let go of me first."
"You can say it even if I don't let go."
"…" She was actually speechless!
Jing Rong saw that she was like a helpless little white rabbit trapped in a cage. His smile became even more presumptuous.
Then …
He let go of her.
Ji Yunshu thought that he would continue to act shamelessly. She didn't expect him to be so obedient.
Before she could react, Jing Rong had already sat down on a chair and started drinking tea.
He asked, "Tell me, how did you determine that Jiao Shiniang was a woman when she entered the city?"
Back to the topic at hand.
Ji Yunshu twisted her hand, which was hurting from his grip just now. She earnestly said, "Because the bones of men and women are naturally different. I could tell at a glance how Jiao Shiniang's bones looked like when she entered the city that day. It was definitely not a man in disguise."
Jing Rong nodded.
She frowned slightly and took two small steps in the hall. Then, she asked him, "Do you remember how Jiao Shiniang died?"
"I remember. The way she died was exactly the same as Xing Xiyang's! Both of them had their throats slit and died from excessive blood loss. Moreover, both of them had their faces peeled off and wore masks of ghosts and demons. "
"Yes, these are all the same, but there is one difference."
"What is it?" He put down his teacup and revealed a serious expression.
Ji Yunshu said, "After Jiao Shiniang died, her hands were glued with wax. After Xing Xiyang died, he was buried in the ground."
"So?"
"I told you that when I saw Jiao Shiniang on the street that day, there were three masked men blocking her carriage."
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