Chapter 1069
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Qin Yinan turned on his computer and keyed in the password. His finger paused for a moment on the touchscreen before he clicked open his email. He keyed in his account and password to enter the home page.
The red '1' in his inbox reminded him that he had just received a new email.
Qin Yinan might look gentle and humble, but he was actually quite brave. Honestly, even he didn't know what he was afraid of.
But now, the bottom of his heart was filled with solid fear.
After some hesitation, he clicked open the email, downloaded it, and looked at Cheng Qingchong's call history.
"CEO Jin, this is Cheng Qingchong. Are you free now? Can I call you? "The date was two years ago, the day after the incident at his company.
Jin Ze replied, "I'm free, but if there's anything, I'd prefer to talk to you in person."
Cheng Qingchong: "Then, CEO Jin, when are you free today and tomorrow? We can talk in person. "
Jin Ze asked, "Qingchong, I'll always be free. How about now? Where are you? I'll come pick you up. "
"CEO Jin, tell me the address, I'll come find you."
Jin Ze said, "Golden Age."
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Cheng Qingchong: "I agree to your conditions."
Condition? What condition did she agree to?
Jin Ze: "Identification number."
The 18 digits that Cheng Qingchong had replied to Jin Ze was familiar to Qin Yinan; it was her ID number.
"I've booked a plane ticket for you. It's tomorrow afternoon to Shanghai. Someone will pick you up at the airport."
"When the person I've sent picks you up, he will call me immediately, and I'll have the bank transfer the money to Qin Yinan."
Cheng Qingchong: "I understand."
"I'll fly to France tomorrow night and return to Shanghai a week later. In this week, as long as you don't leave Shanghai, you can do whatever you want. The person who picks you up tomorrow will give you a card, and you can spend whatever you want. Other than that, I'll arrange a place for you to stay in Shanghai, and I'll be there in a week's time. Be prepared."
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This was the conversation between Cheng Qingchong and Jin Ze that afternoon. That night, Jin Ze sent Cheng Qingchong a message.
It was the investment contract he had signed with him.
His name and Jin Ze's name were side by side in the signature column.
…
Although it was just some simple text messages, and although he didn't know what they talked about when they met, he understood everything.
Pain, disbelief, but he had to believe it … All sorts of complicated emotions flooded Qin Yinan like a tidal wave.
He felt as if his heart had been hollowed out. Fresh blood flowed out endlessly. His entire body felt like it was covered with many sharp blades, scraping his bones and peeling his skin. Waves of intense pain invaded his body and mind.
In the end, it was as if all the blood in Qin Yinan's body had congealed, and he could no longer feel anything.
On the computer screen, he watched the few conversations over and over again. In the end, his mind became muddled. His eyes hurt and swollen. He was in so much pain that he could only roll his eyes slightly, and tears fell like rain.
When his company was in crisis, he was indeed prepared for the worst.
However, that didn't mean that he had given up. He was still trying his best to make the final struggle.
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